"What are you doing here? Where is Shen Jinmo?"
Su Ziheng lowered his head, unscrewed the lid of the insulated box, and ladled out a bowl of delicious chicken soup for her: "He's gone."
"Is the surgery already completed?"
Song Anran clenched her fists and glared fiercely at Su Ziheng.
"No." Su Ziheng shook his head.
"How could that be? He knocked me unconscious so he could get rid of the baby in my belly. How could he miss such a good opportunity?"
Song Anran pushed away the chicken soup that Su Ziheng offered and stumbled into the bathroom.
She wanted to check if there was blood on her pants.
There will be bleeding after surgery.
She squatted on the toilet and saw that there was no blood on her pants, nor was there any sanitary napkin.
She is naturally suspicious and cannot completely trust anyone.
She rushed out of the bathroom and went straight to the doctor, who gave her an ultrasound order.
She only felt relieved when she saw the real little fleshy mass during an ultrasound.
I came out of the ultrasound room after receiving the ultrasound report.
A slight smile finally appeared on Song Anran's tense face.
The report shows that the baby is developing normally and the fetal heartbeat is normal.
Her child, and Shen Jinmo's child, were still growing perfectly healthy inside her.
very nice.
Originally, she intended to use this child as a pawn to manipulate Shen Jinmo and the Shen family.
But now—
The baby is almost three months old in her belly, and the feeling of mother and child is wonderful.
She felt reluctant to part with it.
Su Ziheng stood not far from her, looking at the smile on her face, his heart aching.
She rarely felt this happy.
Her excitement stemmed from the fact that she had saved her child, her and Shen Jinmo's child.
If she knew that the child was actually Su Ziheng's.
She'll probably rush to the hospital immediately and get an abortion.
The one who is loved is always fearless, while the one who loves is always humble; it's a vicious cycle.
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