Song Lingshan was amused by Ye Xiaoman's words.

"I didn't say I wouldn't forgive you, Xiaoman. It was my fault. I shouldn't have said those things to you."

Despite Ye Xiaoman's various shortcomings, she really shouldn't have mentioned them in public.

Ye Xiaoman exclaimed excitedly.

"Hehe, so you're not angry anymore, right?"

Song Lingshan said with a smile.

"Yeah, I'm not angry anymore."

"That's good. You should go to sleep early. We'll talk again another day."

"Okay, you should get some rest too. Goodnight."

Song Lingshan hung up the phone, closed her eyes, and started feeling nauseous again.

She didn't want to vomit anymore; her throat hurt so much.

I tried to suppress the nausea, but it was no use at all.

Helpless, he rolled out of bed and staggered to the bathroom.

He bent over and vomited violently into the toilet again.

Hearing the noise, Song Qiluo, who lived next door, rushed over immediately. Seeing that her sister was vomiting badly, she patted her back gently with concern and said worriedly.

"Sis, are you alright? Should we go to the hospital?"

My sister didn't drink that much, but she's already vomited four times since she got back. That's really not normal.

Song Lingshan finally stopped, coughed a few times, and said with discomfort.

"It's nothing, I should feel better after a good night's sleep."

Helpless, Song Qiluo grabbed a few tissues to wipe her sister's mouth and said earnestly.

"If you feel unwell later, you must call me. Don't try to tough it out, okay?"

Song Lingshan nodded gently.

"I know."

After rinsing her mouth, Song Qiluo helped her sister back to her room.

I wanted to sleep with my sister, but she declined.

He had no choice but to slink back to his room.

Song Lingshan crawled back into bed, slowly closed her eyes, and finally fell asleep quickly.

I slept soundly until dawn.

I groggily opened my eyes, and that familiar feeling of nausea rose in my throat again.

Song Lingshan cursed under her breath and went to the bathroom to vomit again.

This time, the vomiting wasn't just a stomachache, but also a sore throat, a headache, dizziness, and a feeling of complete weakness.

Despite feeling unwell, Song Lingshan quickly washed up and rushed next door to call her younger sister.

Song Qiluo opened her eyes blankly and saw that her sister's face was pale. She sat up abruptly.

"What’s wrong with you?"

Song Lingshan said weakly.

"Come with me to the hospital, I just threw up again."

Song Qiluo dared not delay.

"Okay, I'll get up right away."

Soon, Song Qiluo drove her sister to the best hospital in the city.

On the way, Song Lingshan got out of the car again and vomited.

Song Qiluo gripped the steering wheel nervously and asked in a low voice.

"Sis, did you get your period last month?"

She's starting to suspect her sister might be pregnant. Su Luo has been away from the Song family for over three months, which fits the timing perfectly; pregnancy symptoms usually appear after three months.

Song Lingshan's face turned even paler. After thinking about it carefully, she realized that she hadn't had her period not only last month, but also the month before last.

She didn't care at all. Ever since Su Luo left, she had been focusing all her attention on the company and had no concept of time. She was living in a daze.

"No."

Song Qiluo couldn't help but curse Su Luo in her heart. That bastard! He left, and he still managed to get her sister pregnant.

I'm so angry! I'm so angry! Can't my sister have a peaceful day?

Ask a tentative question.

"Sis, what if you get pregnant?"

Song Lingshan fell silent.

After a long pause, he slowly opened his mouth.

No, it won't.

She lived with Su Luo for three years during college without taking any precautions, thinking that if she got pregnant, she would give birth.

Anyway, it's not like we can't afford to raise them.

But she hadn't gotten pregnant even once in three years. And after she returned to China, she was caught off guard by Su Luo, so how could she suddenly get pregnant?

She got pregnant after she and Su Luo had completely broken up and there was no possibility of anything happening between them, and she had already decided to stay single for the rest of her life.

"..."

Seeing that her sister was unwilling to face the situation, Song Qiluo said nothing more.

Perhaps she's overthinking it; her sister isn't pregnant. They'll find out when they get to the hospital.

The two rushed to the hospital and were completely dumbfounded after undergoing numerous tests.

Song Lingshan held the ultrasound report, her whole body frozen on the hospital bench.

She's really pregnant!

More than three months.

Song Lingshan thought for a moment and concluded that it must have happened during the time when she and Su Luo were hospitalized.

Song Qiluo was so angry she was about to burst into flames. Suppressing her inner rage, she held her sister's hand and said earnestly.

"Sister, get rid of it. He doesn't love you anymore. This child is a burden. You don't want to be a single mother, do you? This isn't about money; it's about how exhausting it is to raise a child."

Song Lingshan seemed not to hear her sister's words, staring intently at the pregnancy test results.

Should she show this report to Su Luo?

Will she use this child to threaten Su Luo into coming back to her?

Will having this child make him give up his suicidal thoughts and stay obediently by her side?

Seeing her sister hesitate, Song Qiluo knew she must be thinking about reconciling with Su Luo, and she hit the nail on the head.

"Sister, have you forgotten that he tried to kill you? You still have the scar on your forehead. He's not the Su Luo you used to know."

“He’s mentally ill now. Even if he softens and comes back to you, and you start over, his illness may never get better. If he has another relapse, you and the child will be in danger. Do you want your child to have a father who is like a time bomb?”

Upon hearing this, Song Lingshan finally raised her head.

Watching her sister's tears suddenly well up in large drops, her hand holding the pregnancy test result trembled uncontrollably.

He choked up as he spoke.

"Then what should I do? Tell me? How can I bear to abort this? This is my child, my own flesh and blood!"

"This is the fruit of my love with the man I love most in this life. Do you think that just because I said I've let him go and that I'm going to live a good life on my own, I really don't love him anymore? I still love him, I still love him!"

"?!?!"

Song Qiluo was shocked by her sister's tearful account and remained in shock for a long time.

Why?

Why does my sister still love him?

He's already living with Ye Xiaoman. Ozawa Nami left, and now Ye Xiaoman has come.

He's a complete scumbag.

Even though she couldn't understand it, her sister was her only family, and she should wholeheartedly support whatever decision her sister made, right?

Suppressing her displeasure, Song Qiluo hugged her sister's thin shoulders and comforted her with red eyes.

"Alright, then stay. I'll support whatever you want to do. If you want to find Su Luo, I'll help you. If you don't want Su Luo to know, I'll help you raise the child."

Feeling her sister's warm embrace, Song Lingshan calmed down and said firmly.

"Let's raise them together."

She didn't want Su Luo to know because he wasn't fully recovered yet, and also because she had already entrusted Su Luo to Ye Xiaoman.

She also didn't want to force Su Luo anymore; he had been driven mad by his own actions.

How could she possibly use the child to morally blackmail him into coming back to her?