The inpatient department is connected to the outpatient building in front. Although the roof is open, there is an electric fence more than one meter high to prevent people from jumping off the building.

The sun shines on the rooftop from all directions, and the warm breeze blows gently, making it comfortable and pleasant.

Compared to the large garden in the middle of the inpatient department, it is much quieter here.

Ning Weiwei was wearing a down jacket. There was a bad mood in her eyes and a storm of resentment in her heart. She gritted her teeth and stared at Meng Sheng who was walking in front of her.

It wasn’t far from the ward to the rooftop. It would only take seven or eight minutes with the elevator, but she felt it was very long.

Whether it was the ruined reputation from some time ago, or her mother's strong and decisive attitude now, or the coldness and ruthlessness Shang Boyu had just shown, all of these things were intertwined and lingering in her mind in confusion.

The reason why Shang Boyu doesn’t care about the baby in her belly is because Meng Sheng is also pregnant with one?

Considering how much he cares about Meng Sheng, he would naturally choose Meng Sheng.

But isn't the baby in her belly his own flesh and blood?

Why doesn't he care? Why does he abandon her?

She had long wanted to kill the child in Meng Sheng's belly, but there were too many things going on recently and she had no chance to do it.

A trace of resentment flashed in her eyes, but the moment Meng Sheng turned around, she returned to normal.

Still sad, spiritless and listless.

Perhaps the sun was really dazzling today, Meng Sheng caught a glimpse of its ruthlessness at a glance.

She remembered that the text message said Ning Weiwei wanted to kill her again.

I sneered in my heart.

It really proves the saying "You can know a person's face but not his heart".

She smiled softly, "Okay, don't be unhappy. It's such a pity to let down such a warm sun. You can't think too much now. When auntie brings your phone, you can call him to the hospital and have a good talk.

But I only ask for one thing, if he doesn't want to take responsibility, then don't linger on, it's not worth it for such a person, and there's no need to be sad and heartbroken."

Ning paused slightly and asked tentatively, "What about my child?"

Meng Sheng's smile remained unchanged, but there was a subtle hint of inducement in his words, "No matter what decision you make, I support you. If you want to give birth to the child, then we can take care of the pregnancy together and raise the child together in the future.

Although it's still early, Shang Boyu has already picked out a confinement center. Our months are not much different, so I'll ask him to arrange one for you when the time comes.

He also bought a lot of books about pregnancy and parenting. If you have made up your mind, I will ask him to pick out a few books for you in a few days."

Ning Weiwei looked at the concern in her eyes, as if she was really looking forward to getting pregnant and having a baby with her, but her heart remained calm and cold.

Confinement center?

Let Shang Boyu arrange it for her?

On the way?

Even books.

Is this showing off to her?

She clenched her fists. If it weren't for Meng Sheng, these things should have belonged to her. Why did she still need Meng Sheng to give them to her?

The baby in Meng Sheng’s belly must not be kept!

Otherwise, what hope is there for her and her child in the future?

That heart had long been soaked in hatred, and the last bit of rationality was completely worn away in the back and forth tug of war.

She hated Meng Sheng.

Hate everything about Meng Sheng!

If it weren't for Meng Sheng, how could she have reached this point?

"Do you feel happy?"

It was as if there was a razor blade in her throat, and with every word she spoke, the blade and the blood would stab her down a little bit.

Although the voice was soft, if you listened carefully, you could hear some gloom and sarcasm.

After Meng Sheng finished saying that, he kept observing Ning Weiwei's bloodless face, which looked like it had fallen into a dye vat, sometimes white, sometimes red, and sometimes blue.

It's colorful and so wonderful.

At this moment, he could also hear something strange in Ning Weiwei's words.

She lowered her eyes, her heart trembling slightly, and responded with a smile, letting her expression fall into beautiful memories again.

"Happy, didn't I tell you before? I think I am not only happy, but also very lucky.

Speaking of Boyu, I really have nothing to say about him. He used to be considerate and attentive in everything, always putting me first. No matter how busy he was, he would always make time to spend time with me. Every time he came back from a business trip, he would bring me gifts and cook delicious food for me. "

The more he spoke, the sweetness in Meng Sheng's eyes almost overflowed, "Not to mention after she got pregnant, she was even more careful than me.

A few days ago, he even told me that he was going to look for houses in the west and north of the city, and when the baby was born, he would directly transfer the property to the child's name.

The same goes for his shares in the construction company. Looking across the entire city of Beijing, there is no one better than him. Weiwei, I am really happy, so I also hope that you can be as happy as I am. "

As happy as she is?

Ning felt a slight pain in her heart.

All the pain she is enduring now is based on Meng Sheng's happiness. She has seen how good Shang Boyu has been to Meng Sheng over the years.

It is also clear that Meng Sheng is very important to him.

He did many things for her that he shouldn't have done.

But she shouldn't live in Meng Sheng's shadow!

Why can't she fight for her own happiness? Why can't she fight for a carefree life for the child in her belly?

The house, shares, and fatherly love that Meng Sheng mentioned should also belong to her children.

How could she be willing to accept this, and how could she allow Meng Sheng to suppress her and her child again?

That's right, she wanted to see Meng Sheng collapse in despair and cry on the ground, to completely shatter the filter of beauty and happiness that she thought she had.

Thinking of this, she suddenly laughed.

Even under such a bright sun, her laughter seemed a little scary, and her paper-pale face looked a little hideous.

"To be honest, I really don't want to burst your bubble of sweetness."