Everyone looked at Qiao An suspiciously. First Madam guessed, "Could Qiao An be pregnant?"
When Third Madam heard that Qiao An might be pregnant, she was overjoyed. After all, the eldest son of the Li family would receive an additional five percent of the shares.
She ran over and held Qiao An's hand affectionately. "An An, tell Mom, are you pregnant?"
Li Zecheng's expression began to become conflicted.
"Mom, if Qiao An is pregnant, will I still get a divorce?"
The Third Madam, who had always listened to her son, turned pale when she heard her son mention divorce. She scolded Li Zecheng, "What divorce? It's not easy for Qiao An to get pregnant with our Li family's eldest great-grandson. Let me tell you, swallow the thought of divorce. If you dare to divorce Qiao An again, I'll beat you up."
She deliberately emphasized her eldest great-grandson, which made Li Zecheng suddenly realize.
