Chapter 283 Qin Yeting Wants to Hypnotize Xia Yue
Summer begins to struggle!
"Let me go, I don't want to have my blood drawn! I'm fine!" Xia Yue kept moving around.
Even with Qin Yeting's great strength, he couldn't completely hold the person down and keep them still.
The female doctor was afraid of hurting Xia Yue, so she didn't dare to make a move and could only say tactfully, "Mrs. Qin is so energetic, so there must be nothing wrong with her body. Mr. Qin doesn't need to worry."
"Then why is she vomiting so frequently? And it's just dry heaving," Qin Yeting questioned coldly.
The female doctor explained, "Sudden vomiting in a woman could be a symptom of pregnancy."
"Pregnant?!" Qin Yeting felt as if he had heard a fairy tale when he heard this word.
In his memory, he had never touched Xia Yue, and Xia Yue could not possibly be pregnant.
But... Xia Yue disappeared for more than a month, spending the whole time with Gu Chen.
Given Gu Chen's morbid infatuation with Xia Yue, it's impossible that the other man did nothing.
What's more, Gu Chen shamelessly claimed that he was already dating Xia Yue.
Qin Yeting's heart suddenly shattered into pieces.
He dared not think any further, much less investigate.
He was afraid that Xia Yue was really pregnant.
But the child's father is not him.
"You can leave now," Qin Yeting said to the female doctor.
He felt as if all his strength had been drained away, and he let go of Xia Yue.
Xia Yue guessed that Qin Yeting probably already knew that she could no longer stay here.
Xia Yue got up and ran outside.
As Qin Yeting watched Xia Yue's retreating figure, he became even more certain that Xia Yue was indeed pregnant.
Otherwise, she wouldn't be so afraid to leave.
A sarcastic smile appeared on Qin Yeting's face.
The woman he loved most was pregnant; the woman he had always been reluctant to touch was pregnant.
What an irony!
He hated Gu Chen, but he hated himself even more.
If he hadn't been hypnotized, Xiaoyue wouldn't have been heartbroken, and Gu Chen wouldn't have taken advantage of the situation.
He didn't dare to blame Xia Yue.
His little Yue'er definitely didn't do it on purpose.
He didn't mean to betray me.
Qin Yeting kept telling himself that only in this way could he feel a little better.
After Xia Yue escaped from the hall, she saw more than a dozen bodyguards guarding the gate before she even reached the courtyard.
The bodyguards were wearing bulletproof vests and carrying heavy weapons.
Clearly, Qin Yeting had learned from his past experiences and implemented comprehensive security measures.
That's why he didn't chase after them.
Because Xia Yue has no way to escape!
Assistant Zhou appeared from the side and said firmly to Xia Yue, "Young Madam, you should go back now."
Xia Yue knew that a direct confrontation was unrealistic, so she could only return to the villa with a stern face.
Qin Yeting was still in the living room when he saw Xia Yue return. His gaze immediately shifted to Xia Yue's lower abdomen.
The baby is still very young; to be precise, it's not fully formed yet, and there's no sign of it at all.
But Qin Yeting kept staring intently, as if trying to see through a hole.
Xia Yue felt very uncomfortable and could only walk quickly upstairs to avoid Qin Yeting's gaze.
But Qin Yeting quickly caught up and followed behind Xia Yue.
Upon reaching the door, Xia Yue, unable to bear Qin Yeting's persistent pestering, stopped and retorted, "What exactly do you want?"
"Are you pregnant? Is that why you keep vomiting?" Qin Yeting pressed for an answer.
Xia Yue took a deep breath.
Lying at this point is pointless; it's better to be open and honest.
"Yes, I'm pregnant," Xia Yue replied firmly.
Qin Yeting tensed up, his face stiffening instantly. He wanted to yell and curse, but ultimately held back.
He asked a more direct question, "Is it Gu Chen's child?"
Xia Yue frowned slightly, pondered for a few seconds, and then replied in a cold voice, "That should be true."
"What do you mean by 'should'?" Qin Yeting felt very uncomfortable upon hearing this word.
But a tiny glimmer of hope lingered in my heart.
The child in the fantasy is not Gu Chen's.
But if it's not Gu Chen, then who could it be?
If another male accomplice were to appear between him and Xia Yue, he really didn't know what crazy things he might do.
Xia Yue clearly didn't want to get entangled with Qin Yeting on this issue. She simply said with a straight face, "We're a thing of the past. I have no feelings for you anymore. Write a divorce agreement, and we'll get the paperwork done and go our separate ways."
"What do you mean by 'parting ways amicably'? You think it's over just like that? You have no feelings for me, but I still have feelings for you. I can't get a divorce, not even if it kills me!" Qin Yeting retorted through gritted teeth.
As the conversation progressed, the two men's expressions grew increasingly grim.
Xia Yue didn't want to waste any more words, so she opened the door and prepared to go back to her room and lock it.
But Qin Yeting continued to follow, seemingly determined to pester him relentlessly.
Xia Yue frowned and asked, "President Qin, aren't you at work?"
"I'm not going anywhere until we make up," Qin Yeting replied firmly.
Xia Yue gave him a disgruntled look. "Then you can wait all you want. It'll never happen."
These words pierced Qin Yeting's heart once again.
Qin Yeting suddenly grabbed Xia Yue's hand and asked unwillingly, "Xiao Yue'er, what exactly happened? Although there was a misunderstanding between us, our relationship has always been very good. When I was first hypnotized, you always clung to me, making me delicious food every day and waiting for me to recover. How did you suddenly change?"
"The past is the past, the present is the present." Xia Yue still had a stern face.
To minimize her interaction with Qin Yeting, she went directly to the bathroom to hide.
Fortunately, Qin Yeting didn't follow them anymore.
Qin Yeting stared at the locked bathroom door, a hurt expression on his face.
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