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Chapter 344 Fetus or Arm: A Choice

Chapter 344 Fetus or Arm: A Choice

In Country S, the cold winter wind stung people's faces on the night.

Lu Qinglin drove his car and parked it outside a large villa in the southern suburbs.

The security system here is airtight; this is Nan Wan's private residence.

He brandished the gold Tang family badge given to him by Tang Ling and proceeded without hindrance.

Finally, he found Nan Wan in the villa's huge wine cellar.

Nan Wan was nestled in the center of the sofa, wearing a sexy low-cut champagne-colored dress.

She had a handsome guy on her left and a handsome guy on her right, who were attentively keeping her company while she drank and personally feeding her fruit.

There was another person standing behind her, massaging her back with just the right amount of force.

At this moment, she was like a queen, high above all others.

Nan Wan was a little drunk, her face flushed, and she didn't even lift her eyelids when she saw Lu Qinglin barge in.

She wasn't surprised at all, because she already knew when he stepped into the Nan family home to look for his aunt.

This man has always been incredibly audacious; how many times has he harassed her?

Besides, he's in Country S. The only way to stop him from coming is if he becomes crippled.

Nan Wan thought bitterly, wishing she could break his legs right now.

Looking at the beautiful scenery before him, Lu Qinglin's eyes turned cold.

She really knows how to enjoy herself.

Three tough guys.

Four bodyguards rushed in from outside the door in an instant, sensing that the newcomers were up to no good.

Nan Wan waved her hand.

The bodyguards immediately withdrew and closed the door behind them.

"Mr. Lu, are you trying to invite me for drinks again?" Her voice was lazy and tinged with sarcasm.

Lu Qinglin smiled.

He pulled up a chair and sat down casually opposite her.

"It seems Miss Nan has a vivid memory of that night's drunken activity." He smirked and continued, "If you miss it, I can offer to do it again."

Nan Wan tried hard to suppress her anger.

"I'll have to ask my boyfriends if they agree."

Boyfriends!

These words severely jolted Lu Qinglin's nerves, but he couldn't rush things.

"You don't look well. It's obvious they were too weak and couldn't give you any pleasure," Lu Qinglin said casually.

Nan Wan laughed. This man's skin is getting thicker and thicker.

"Then let me test Mr. Lu's stamina again."

Nan Wan suddenly laughed, a laugh so bright it sent chills down Lu Qinglin's spine.

This woman is definitely up to no good.

She clapped her hands, and the butler came in carrying four cups.

Besides Lu Qinglin, each of the three men had a cup in front of them, and another cup was placed in front of Nan Wan.

"This is a good thing; it can add some fun." Nan Wan picked up the cup and gently swirled it in her hand.

The amber-colored liquid swirls in the glass.

"I don't know, do you want to watch me have fun with them, or do you want to try it yourself?" Nan Wan leaned forward, her beautiful eyes staring straight at him. "If you're interested, you're welcome to join."

Lu Qinglin gritted his teeth, staring at the glass of wine. This woman was definitely up to something.

She waved her hand, and the three men immediately drank the liquid in their glasses in one gulp.

"Coward."

Nan Wan uttered two words, picked up her cup, and tilted her head back to drink.

Lu Qinglin snatched it away and drank it down his throat.

The fiery liquid slid down my throat, like a specially mixed spirit.

Nan Wan suddenly stood up, looked down at him with a malicious smile.

"Lu Qinglin, enjoy your night."

She gave the three men a seductive look and said, "I'm giving him to you. Serve him well."

"Thank you, Miss Nan."

The three men's eyes lit up immediately, staring at Lu Qinglin with lustful eyes, and they even stuck out their tongues and licked their lips.

So that's where he was waiting!

She brought in three men, not to serve her, but to make him gay.

Suddenly, a surge of heat rose within him; the drink had indeed contained potent ingredients.

The three men began to take off their shirts, revealing their muscular physiques, and approached him step by step.

Nan Wan swayed her waist and turned to walk out.

Suddenly, a long whip came flying through the air, wrapping twice around her slender waist with a burst of force.

Nan Wan's body flew into the air, spun twice, and landed steadily in Lu Qinglin's arms.

She was startled and still in shock.

"Miss Nan, since such a wonderful program has been arranged, wouldn't it be a pity not to stay and watch it?"

He placed her on a single sofa and wiped the cold sweat from his face.

"What, didn't you want to play?" He looked at the three men coldly.

The three men exchanged a glance and rushed towards him.

Before they could even get close, they were whipped senseless by Lu Qinglin's long whip, and blood appeared on their bodies.

One of them, reckless as ever, lunged forward and grabbed him tightly.

The other two immediately rushed up and ripped his shirt in one go.

Wonderful.

A good show is about to begin.

Suddenly, Nan Wan's pupils contracted sharply.

He had a small white sheep tattooed on his left chest, holding a bouquet of roses in his arms...

She is an Aries, and her favorite flower is the rose.

A scar on her right shoulder is covered by a fiery red rose tattoo.

He didn't have this tattoo last time, at the Vanguard Hotel.

"ah!"

Before long, the men who had been attacking Lu Qinglin were beaten so badly they were screaming in agony.

Even Nan Wan was no match for him; these rookies were no match at all.

"Get out!" Nan Wan shouted angrily as she watched them howling and wailing.

We didn't even get to see the play; what a bunch of useless people.

The men didn't dare linger for even a second and ran away as fast as they could.

Nan Wan looked at Lu Qinglin coldly.

He shook his head, his steps unsteady; it seemed the effects of the drink from earlier had fully taken hold.

"If you dare touch me again, I'll castrate you." Nan Wan looked at him coldly.

This is her territory, and she's not afraid at all.

Lu Qinglin suddenly took out a white handkerchief from his pocket.

He knelt down in front of her and gently covered the thin bloodstain on her forearm.

He accidentally injured her when he was whipping her earlier.

Nan Wan watched his actions and was deeply moved.

The little white lamb seemed even more vivid in her eyes, with drops of sweat sliding down the tattoo design.

At this moment, he was breathing heavily, his eyes were glazed, and he was trying hard to control the strange feeling in his body.

"Back then, it was my second uncle who harmed the Tang family. I will... help you get revenge... and seek justice."

"I don't want to hurt you... Get out."

He slowly uttered a few words, then stepped back, collapsing onto the floor, panting heavily against the edge of the sofa.

Nan Wan glanced at him, then turned and walked away.

Suddenly, she heard a noise behind her.

She turned around abruptly and saw him holding a short dagger, stabbing himself in the left shoulder.

She was startled again.

He wanted to use pain to control his body's desires.

Suddenly, he raised his hand and stabbed again.

This ruthless person, when he goes crazy, he won't even spare himself.

"Lu Qinglin, are you crazy?" She rushed over in a few steps.

The little white lamb had been stained red with blood.

She ripped the handkerchief off her arm and pressed it tightly against his wound.

Lu Qinglin looked at her intently.

"You shouldn't have... come back. Your return... means... you still love me..."

After saying that, he smiled smugly.

Nan Wan frowned, unwilling to see him in such pain.

"As long as you stop bothering me, I'll give you the antidote."

"Then I'd rather die," he said earnestly, gazing at her with deep affection.

"Madman!" she uttered, but her tone softened.

Lu Qinglin suddenly pounced on her, pinning her to the carpet.

"I don't want your heartache, I just want you to be happy."

He knew she would soften her heart, and he smiled slightly, "Wanwan, you can't bear to see me die."

Nan Wan's eyelashes trembled, and she noticed that he was unbuckling his belt.

"You're still bleeding, you're asking for it!" Nan Wan couldn't help but yell.

The white handkerchief was completely stained red with blood.

He smiled and kissed her again, willing to die for her.

......

Finally, I fainted.

late at night,

Fu Beichen ran to the hospital, crossed his arms and leaned against the door, a slight smirk playing on his lips.

"You're really something."

"Of all the people I know, you're the first one to faint at the hands of a woman."

"Anyone who didn't know better would think you died from exhaustion."

Lu Qinglin lifted his eyelids, glanced at him, and a smug smile curved his pale lips.

Although his face looked pale, he was in surprisingly good spirits.

"She couldn't bear to see me die."

Fu Beichen raised an eyebrow. "Really?"

"She won't think you're useless, will she?"

"fart!"

Lu Qinglin reacted like a cat whose tail had been stepped on, instantly bristling and nearly jumping off the bed.

"I held on until she finished having her fun before I passed out!"

Fu Beichen rolled his eyes at him.

He felt that this man was beyond saving.

But who can remain clear-headed in love?

There was a two-second silence in the ward.

Lu Qinglin suddenly spoke, his tone becoming indifferent, "You should go back to Haicheng first."

"I'll stay here and watch over Shen Yuan and Qing Ning for you."

"Anyway, I don't plan to leave anytime soon; I'm too badly injured."

He paused, then added.

"However, you'll have to send two shadows to protect me."

"Afraid of death?" Fu Beichen sneered.

"I'm afraid of being castrated." Lu Qinglin said seriously, "That woman is capable of anything."

He stole from her again, fearing she would retaliate.

Fu Beichen couldn't help but laugh out loud.

"Old Fu."

Lu Qinglin spoke again, his voice no longer carrying the carefree tone from before.

"I want to take back the Lu family."

Fu Beichen's smile vanished completely, somewhat surprised.

Why bother with that?

"You can manage the Fu family's overseas companies."

Lu Qinglin raised his eyes, his gaze cold. "Take it back and destroy it. I won't let my good second uncle get away with it."

So he told the whole story of what he had found out, how his second uncle had plotted to harm the Tang family back then.

His second uncle also forcibly seized the land that was part of the Tang family's dowry and built it into what is now the most bustling commercial street in Rongcheng.

The Lu family is now the most powerful family in Rongcheng. He has taken over almost all of the empire his father built.

Fu Beichen walked to the bedside and patted his shoulder heavily.

Don't worry.

"The Lu family is no match for them."

Shen Yuan's condition has stabilized, and it's time for him to return to Haicheng. He misses his Nian Nian and his beloved son terribly.

The following day, Haicheng was hit by the most biting cold wave.

The wind was strong, and a cold drizzle was falling; thankfully it was the weekend.

Lin Xiaoli woke up early in the morning and immediately vomited violently by the toilet.

After recovering, she personally cooked a warming soup and found a thick coat to take to the hospital for her mother.

My mother is recovering well after the surgery, and her spirits are getting better every day. The doctor said she can be discharged after a few more days of observation.

This is the only good news recently.

She thought she would have to go to the OB-GYN later to get some anti-nausea medication.

Lin Xiaoli ran into her former attending physician, Director Fang, at the hospital elevator.

"Lin Xiaoli, your arm bone will arrive in a couple of days. I was just about to contact you to prepare for your hospitalization and surgery." Director Fang's face lit up with joy when he saw her.

"Arm bone?" Lin Xiaoli was completely dumbfounded.

"That's right, President Sheng flew over to order it himself," Director Fang explained with a smile. "He also specifically instructed me to perform the surgery for you personally, and to make sure it's done to the best of my ability."

"Didn't they say that custom-made arm bones take at least three months?" Lin Xiaoli's mind was a little blank, and her face was full of surprise.

“Generally speaking, it takes three months, but for your case,” Director Fang made a peace sign, his expression a mixture of shock and envy, “I heard from the factory that President Sheng directly increased the price by twenty times.”

"The manufacturer opened the highest-level production line directly, and all the workers worked overtime to rush the production, which is why it was completed so quickly. It's really amazing."

"Your arm is saved."

Twenty times?

She had asked about the price before; the arm bone would cost around 500,000.

Twenty times...that's ten million.

Lin Xiaoli was so startled that she took a step back, her body swaying and she almost lost her balance.

"Please schedule a time to come back for a check-up in the next couple of days. If everything is fine, I'll arrange your surgery immediately," Director Fang said earnestly, looking at her complexion.

"Okay." Lin Xiaoli nodded blankly.

Her attention had long since wandered away; why was Sheng Tingxiao being so good to her?

How is she going to pay back ten million?

She didn't know how she got to the obstetrics and gynecology department.

The doctor looked at her medical record, then at her, and told her in a serious tone that she absolutely could not have this kind of general anesthesia surgery in early pregnancy.

Otherwise, it will affect the fetus's central nervous system and seriously affect the fetus's subsequent development.

That means you have to choose between the fetus and the arm.

Lin Xiaoli sat helplessly on a cold chair in the hospital corridor.

I sat there for a very long time.

A cold wind blew in through the cracks in the window, making her shiver.

She lowered her head, gently stroking her flat stomach, and her eyes instantly reddened.

What should she choose?

Perhaps, she doesn't even have the right to make this choice alone.

Should she tell Sheng Tingxiao about this?

After all, he is the child's father, and he should have the right to know.

Will he help her make the choice?

She took out her phone, her fingertips trembling, and made a call to Shen Sheng, cautiously inquiring about Sheng Tingxiao's whereabouts.

A short while later, Shen Sheng sent over a location.

A message was also attached.

[Mr. Sheng, we had lunch at this restaurant.]

Lin Xiaoli replied, "Thank you."

She raised her hand to wipe the moisture from the corner of her eyes, then stood up from the cold chair.

He walked straight out.