[✓](1)Lady Gu Is Too Weak To Fend For Herself

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Chapter 225: Madam Is Pregnant?

Gu Yao cried out in fear. “Don’t do anything to me! I don’t like Qiao Xi at all. She’s my sister-in-law! How would I dare to be so unscrupulous? Boo-hoo… Don’t misunderstand!”

“Gu Yao,” Gu Zheng suddenly said.

Although Gu Zheng was not there at the scene, he knew very well what had happened. Hence, he said casually, “You did well this time.”

Second Young Master Gu stopped crying and asked in disbelief, “… What?”

Did well? What did that mean?

Rumors about him and Qiao Xi were flying everywhere. Was Gu Zheng not angry? He was even praising him?

After hanging up, Gu Yao, who was still confused, finally heaved a sigh of relief.

On the other side, Gu Zheng asked, “Song Shiyu, have you found Qiao Xi’s teacher?”

Song Shiyu said, “President, Madam’s teacher is a famous doctor.”

Gu Zheng nodded. He thought about how his eyes had completely recovered the next day after his relapse.

He was aware that Qiao Xi had used her blood to detoxify the poison in his body. It was a unique mystic medicine that could only be used when necessary.

He could hear her thoughts the next day. It had to be because of her blood.

“Gu Zheng, why aren’t you turning on the lights?”

At this moment, Qiao Xi walked in. She had just said something when she felt her stomach surge.

Gu Zheng heard—

‘Why am I always nauseous? Could it be that I ate something bad?’

He curled his lips slightly. It was a good thing that he could hear Mrs. Gu’s thoughts.

He did not expect Mrs. Gu to be so full of emotions.

He stood up and walked to her. He asked slowly, “Mrs. Gu, what’s wrong?”

Song Shiyu turned on the lights, and his eyes gradually got used to the brightness.

Qiao Xi was just about to answer when she felt abnormally nauseous. She had the urge to vomit and rushed into the washroom.

Just then, Gu Zheng heard a voice—

‘Teacher’s dishes are really biochemical weapons! I shouldn’t have eaten them. How can my weak body stand his scary dishes?! Seriously, why did Third Brother have to call me over?!

‘It’s so uncomfortable! I’m gonna throw up!’

Song Shiyu leaned over to Song Shijing’s ear and muttered, “Madam is vomiting! Is it…”

Song Shijing glanced at him. “It’s none of your business.”

“How is it none of my business?! I mean, the president and Young Madam have been sleeping separately. Did they do the deed?”

Song Shiyu smiled wretchedly. “Brother, it must be that. You know what I mean. Why aren’t you curious at all?”

Song Shijing: “…”

How did he have such a wretched younger brother?

He was very curious. With the president’s temper, how could he tolerate Song Shiyu’s nonsense?

The president was too kind!

Song Shiyu’s thoughts were in a mess. The president seemed to be very good at this. If they slept in the same room, Young Madam would definitely be pregnant soon.