Hannah lay on the bed, staring at the ceiling, the words the doctor had said echoing in her mind.

"Child, are you going to spank me or not?" She murmured to herself, the tangle in her heart was like a tangled mess, making it impossible for her to fall asleep.

She had to admit that she hesitated after hearing the doctor's diagnosis.

She loves children and has always longed to be a mother.

However, reality dealt her a heavy blow.

Song Zhinian and she were destined to be apart.

If she aborts the child, she may face the risk of having difficulty conceiving in the future, which means she may never be able to realize her dream of becoming a mother.

When she thought of this, her heart ached like a knife.

Hannah put her hand gently on her belly and thought, "How many difficulties and challenges will a child without a father face in the process of growing up?"

She was worried that her child would be laughed at and spend his whole life under the strange eyes of others.

Besides, how should she face her parents?

What will they think of this child?

Just as Hannah was immersed in these complicated thoughts, a hurried doorbell rang suddenly, waking her up from her thoughts.

She turned her head suddenly and glanced at the clock on the bedside. It was only 12 o'clock. Who would come so early?

Her first reaction was that someone had rung the wrong doorbell, so she didn't get out of bed immediately.

However, a few seconds later, the knock on the door came again, more urgent and louder than before.

Hannah finally couldn't help it, she slowly sat up from the bed, put on her slippers, and walked towards the door.

When she walked to the door, she stopped, hesitated for a moment, and then asked, "Who is it?"

Before she finished her words, an angry voice came from outside the door: "Your father, open the door for me!"

Dad, why is he here?

Hannah couldn't help but wonder in her heart. The moment she opened the door, she saw her father glaring at her angrily.

"Dad, Mom, why are you here?" Hannah asked in surprise. She didn't expect her parents to visit her suddenly.

However, Han's father did not respond to her question, and 놆 angrily pushed Hanna away and walked into the room.

Hanna was caught off guard, lost her balance and almost fell to the ground.

Seeing this, Han's mother hurriedly reached out and grabbed Han Na, preventing her from having close contact with the ground.

"Nana, what's wrong with you? How could you do this?"

Han's mother looked at Hanna with a look of deep sorrow, shook her head repeatedly, then turned and walked into the room.

Seeing her parents' attitude, Hannah suddenly had a bad feeling in her heart.

She quickly closed the door, walked quickly to her parents, and said carefully, "Mom and Dad, you haven't had breakfast yet, right? What do you want to eat? I'll make it for you."

However, Han's father ignored Hannah's good intentions and yelled, "Hannah, is this what I taught you? You are such a shameless person!"

Hearing her father's harsh rebuke, Hannah's eyes instantly became moist and tears welled up in her eyes.

"Dad..." She cried out in a crying voice, trying to explain.

녦놆, Han's father didn't even give her a chance to speak. He interrupted Han Na and continued to scold her: "Don't call me dad, I don't have a daughter like you who doesn't love herself!"

"Get down on your knees!"

Hannah's tears burst out of her eyes like a flood, and her body trembled slightly, like a leaf blown by the wind.

"Dad..." Hannah's voice was pleading, but Han's father was not moved at all. His eyes were bloodshot, revealing endless anger.

"I told you to kneel down!" Han's father's voice sounded again, this time with a harsher tone.

Hannah bit her lips so hard that they were almost broken. Her back was stiff as if she was trying to maintain the last bit of her dignity.

However, seeing how stubborn she was, not only did she not listen to him but she even refused to kneel, Father Han became more furious.

He raised his hand and slapped Hannah in the face. The slap was so hard that Hannah's cheek instantly became red and swollen.

Seeing this, Han's mother felt distressed. She quickly grabbed Han's father's hand and said, "Old Han, why did you hit Nana? Didn't we agree not to hit people?"

Father Han's chest rose and fell violently, and he roared angrily: "Then show me her attitude! She doesn't even realize that she has done something wrong!"

Father Han became angrier and angrier. He pointed at Han Na and continued to roar: "I told her a long time ago that girls should respect themselves. What about her? What has she done now? "

Han's father's questioning was like a sharp sword, piercing Hanna's heart and leaving her unable to refute.

"Where is that man now? Call him to me!" Han's father's voice was deafening, and the whole room seemed to tremble slightly.

Hannah's shoulders kept shaking. She lowered her head and said softly, "Dad, he and I have broken up."

After hearing these words, Han's father's anger did not subside, but became even more intense.

"Break up?" Han's father widened his eyes, his face full of astonishment and disbelief, he stared at Han Na.

Hannah lowered her head, not daring to look her father in the face. Her hands were tightly clenched on the corners of her clothes, her lips trembling slightly. After a long while, she uttered a soft "hmm".

"We broke up, and you're still pregnant with his child!" Han's father's voice suddenly rose eight octaves, his chest heaving violently, and it was obvious that he was very angry.

"Does he know that you have a child?" Han's father asked, suppressing his anger.

Hannah's tears fell to the ground like beads from a broken string. Her eyes were red and she nodded slowly.

After hearing Hanna's response, Han's father's anger exploded like a ignited gunpowder barrel, "He knows, what did he say?"

His voice echoed in the room, making people's ears buzz.

Han Na still kept her head down and remained silent. She knew that there was no chance between her and Song Zhinian anymore and nothing she said would help.

"Dad, this is not my business." Hannah's voice was as soft as a mosquito's.

"Your business?" Han's father sneered, his face full of despair and anger, "Do you know that because of this matter, you have brought shame to me and your mother!"

"You're pregnant before marriage. Do you know what the villagers say about you?" Father Han became more and more excited, waving his hands in the air. "They say you're being kept by someone here, and that you're a mistress!"

"I didn't!" Hannah raised her head suddenly, her eyes full of grievance and unwillingness, "He and I are in a serious relationship!"

"No?" Father Han didn't believe Han Na's words at all. He glared at Han Na and said, "Okay, then call him over. I have something to ask him!"