Chapter 93: Why not? You're carrying my little baby!



Chapter 93: Why not? You're carrying my little baby!

It was a little after nine o'clock at night.

Seeing that Jin Changyu was still in the ward and showed no sign of leaving, Sang Qian said, "You should go back, it's late."

Jin Changyu: "The doctor said that family members should stay with the patient."

“Then you can have Aunt Li keep me company,” Sang Qian said to him. “You’re so busy with work, don’t waste your time here with me.”

Hearing this, Jin Changyu looked up at her with a serious expression, "No matter how busy you are with work, you still have to take care of your family. That's what you taught me."

Sang Qian's pupils trembled slightly. Meeting those calm, dark eyes, she looked away. "...I am no longer part of your family."

"How could it not be? You have my little baby in your belly."

“Nobody talks about relationships like you do.” Sang Qian looked at him speechlessly.

"Besides, the baby will live with me in the future."

Jin Changyu: "But I am still their father, their blood relative."

Sang Qian, "..."

"Besides, I promised my second uncle that I would take good care of you." Jin Changyu continued, offering one reason after another.

“I didn’t take good care of you and you got injured and ended up in the hospital. If I don’t take good care of you now, my second uncle will find out, and I’ll probably get more than just a scolding.”

Sang Qian, "..."

Why did you bring up my second uncle?

"Whatever you want, just don't feel wronged."

Sang Qian didn't argue with him about the topic anymore.

Jin Changyu secretly breathed a sigh of relief that she hadn't been kicked out. Seeing that she looked tired, he adjusted the bed for her and said, "If you're tired, lie down and sleep. The doctor said you need to sleep more and rest more so you can recover faster."

"Um."

Sang Qian yawned wearily, lay down quietly, her head hit the pillow and her eyelids started to droop, and she fell asleep in a moment.

After she had fallen asleep, Jin Changyu gently tucked her in.

Sitting by the bed, silently watching her peaceful sleeping face, my heart, which had been in turmoil all afternoon, still felt a little scared.

When he received the call from his bodyguard saying that she had been attacked with a knife, he was so panicked that his heart felt like it was about to stop.

It was only when he saw that she was safe and sound and held her tightly in his arms that his heart, which had been hanging in suspense, finally settled down.

Gazing at the sleeping woman, he slowly raised his hand, about to touch her cheek, when there was a gentle knock on the ward door. Jin Changyu paused, slowly withdrew his hand, and then got up and walked out of the room.

Gao Ze, who was standing outside, saw him come out and quickly stepped forward to greet him, "President Jin, Mr. and Mrs. Sang Zhiming have been making a scene outside for a long time, insisting on seeing you and your wife."

Jin Changyu slowly straightened his sleeves and said expressionlessly, "Go see him."

Sang Yulong was taken away by the police. He had anticipated that Sang Zhiming and his wife would come looking for Sang Qian, so he had his bodyguards guard the entrance to Sang Qian's hospital room floor early in the morning to keep them out.

They were not allowed to harass Sang Qian.

Zhang Shuli paced anxiously back and forth in the corridor, while Sang Zhiming suppressed his urgency and spoke with a tall, expressionless bodyguard in front of him:

"Please do me this favor, okay? I just want to go in and see my daughter..."

As they were talking, Sang Zhiming saw Jin Changyu walking out from inside and his face lit up with surprise and delight. “Changyu…you’ve finally come.”

The two bodyguards standing side by side stepped aside and backed to the wall when they saw Jin Changyu approaching.

Sang Zhiming and Zhang Shuli quickly walked up to Jin Changyu.

Zhang Shuli was so anxious that she immediately said, "Changyu, no, son-in-law, I beg you, please let my son go."

Who is your son-in-law?

Jin Changyu gave her a cold glance. "What does my wife have to do with you?"

“…” Zhang Shuli choked.

"And another thing," Jin Changyu said, looking at her with a grim expression, "this afternoon, your son tried to kill my wife with a knife."

Zhang Shuli's face turned pale.

"I've said it before, if you dare to hurt Qianqian again," Jin Changyu said, his eyes cold as he swept over the two of them, "I'll make you realize who will suffer in the end."

Sang Zhiming felt a chill run down his spine under his gaze, and could only steel himself and step forward to explain, "Son-in-law, we know that my brat was being unreasonable today, but he didn't really mean to hurt A-Qian. He... he was just playing around..."

"Are you playing with my wife's life?"

Jin Changyu looked over with a furious gaze, and Sang Zhiming dared not speak on the spot.

“You don’t need to come to my wife to beg for mercy. I can tell you clearly right now that my wife and I will pursue the murder case against Sang Yulong to the end. You can just wait to see him go to jail.”

Sang Zhiming and Zhang Shuli were struck dumb, their faces turning pale instantly.

"Son-in-law, no, Mr. Jin, I... I beg you, please give my son a chance, he can't go to jail..."

Zhang Shuli stepped forward, trying to grab Jin Changyu's sleeve to beg for mercy, but Gao Ze blocked her way.

"Ms. Zhang, please speak your mind and have some self-respect."

Fearing that he would further anger Jin Changyu, Sang Zhiming pulled Zhang Shuli away as she cried and tried to kneel down.

“Changyu, we’re all family. Let’s talk this out. Yulong is Aqian’s younger brother; they’re siblings…”

"Is there really a younger brother in this world who would use a knife on his older sister?"

“No, that’s not it.” Sang Zhiming tried to exonerate Sang Yulong. “Yulong is still a child. He’s young and doesn’t understand things…”

"Is 19 still a child?"

Jin Changyu looked at him with disdain.

"Improper? Since you don't know how to teach your son, then send him to jail so others can teach him a lesson."

"No, no, my son has been spoiled since he was a child. He can't bear this kind of suffering. I beg you..."

Zhang Shuli rushed forward crying, but was stopped by the bodyguards. She could only shake her head desperately at Jin Changyu, crying, "He's only 19 years old. If he goes in, his life will be ruined."

"When he killed my wife, did he think he would ruin her?"

Jin Changyu's eyes were filled with cold anger.

"In broad daylight, disregarding laws and regulations, daring to kill people in the street, such people are a danger to society. Sending them to jail is also a way to rid the people of a scourge."

“You don’t need to think about exonerating him. I believe the law is fair, and I insist on upholding justice. I will never let a murderer go unpunished.”

After Jin Changyu finished speaking, he gave his bodyguard a look.

Two bodyguards, one on each side, dragged Sang Zhiming and his wife away.

The corridor fell silent again. Jin Changyu watched the two figures walk away, his eyes filled with deep emotion.

After a moment of silence, he instructed Gao Ze, "Go and check Sang Yulong's recent activities. When did he return to the country? Also, how did he find out about his wife's whereabouts?"

Gao Ze: "Yes."

*

Sang Qian slept soundly until dawn.

When I woke up, Aunt Li had already brought me a hot breakfast.

After breakfast, the doctor examined her and then told Jin Changyu, "Mrs. Jin is in good condition. She can be observed for another day and discharged tomorrow."

"Okay, thank you, doctor."

The doctor left for a while, and then Su Luoluo came in.

Her arm injury wasn't serious, and she could have been discharged that day. However, Tang Yuehai was worried and had her stay in the hospital for observation overnight to make sure there was no infection or other issues before he went to process her discharge.

"I'll come and keep you company again this afternoon."

Su Luoluo said to Sang Qian.

Sang Qian shook her head, "No need, you should rest well at home."

Su Luoluo: "Then I'll leave the ocean for you to use."

"No, just let him take good care of you, the hero."

In Su Luoluo's eyes, Sang Qian had no family around her. Her closest uncle was far away in the countryside. She was all alone here and pregnant, so she needed her closest friends to accompany and take care of her.

But Sang Qian felt that Su Luoluo hadn't told her family about her injury, and her hand was also immobile, so she needed Tang Yuehai's care even more.

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