Song Cheng's eyes were a little cold, icy cold, and he gritted his teeth: "You hope that this child can't be kept, right?"
Yatong was so frightened that her heart was trembling, and she hesitated.
"No, that's not what I meant. Xiao Cheng, you misunderstood. I meant that we are not suitable for having children for the time being..."
The handsome Song Cheng's facial features were already covered with frost.
Yatong was a smart woman. Judging from Song Cheng's reaction, the child should not be kept, and she was obviously relieved.
It is really not suitable to have children now. The Song family business is huge, so she has to fight for considerable benefits for herself.
Although Song Huihai has been very concerned about her in the past three years, he cares most about Song Ling.
Although Song Huihai had secretly recognized her, he never mentioned changing his will.
Because she is Song Huihai's daughter, no matter what it means for her biological mother to give birth to her, she is the blood of the Song family.
Therefore, she should share the inheritance after his death. Because she had lost her father's love for many years, Song Huihai should compensate her.
Once a person's identity changes, his mentality will also change accordingly.
Now that she has tacitly accepted her brother-sister relationship with Song Ling, all she thinks about now is the inheritance left behind by Song Huihai after his death.
She couldn't get rid of Song Cheng, so she decided to accept her fate.
As long as Song Cheng helps her get the inheritance, everything else will be easy.
Why have a child at this critical moment?
She thought to herself, raised her eyes to look at Song Cheng, and whispered: "I'm pregnant this time, it must be your negligence. You must be careful next time, abortion is very harmful..."
Song Cheng still looked at her without blinking and said nothing.
However, Yatong saw a more complicated look in his eyes: pain, anger and sadness.
Yatong was very smart and quickly realized something was wrong. She asked loudly, "Xiao Cheng, why are you looking at me like that? What happened?"
Song Cheng's eyes moved to her abdomen, and Ya Tong subconsciously looked at her abdomen. "What's wrong?"
"There won't be any more!"
His voice was low and extremely sad.
Yatong looked down at her abdomen, frowning, a little overwhelmed. "No more in the future? What do you mean..."
Song Cheng spoke again, "There won't be any more!"
His voice was low, but Yatong felt it was sharp, as if it would pierce her eardrum.
She finally reacted.
Is Xiao Cheng saying that she can never have a child again? That she can never be a mother again? No wonder she bled so much last night, no wonder she had such a bad stomach ache last night?
I can't be a mother anymore.
How much pain is this for a woman?
The next second, her eyes went dark and she fainted again.
When Yatong woke up again, it was already night.
Although the lights in the ward were on, she could not feel a trace of light, as if she was abandoned in a dark space.
It was pitch black everywhere and she couldn't move or struggle.
Her mind was full of Song Cheng's words that she would never have another child.
Good. How did she get an abortion? Not only did she lose the pregnancy, but she also lost her fertility?
What is going on?
She opened her mouth, but no words came out.
Song Cheng seemed to have been watching her since he woke up.
Yatong's eyes were dark and lifeless. This blow was too heavy for her to accept.
The phone on the bedside table rang. It was the WeChat notification tone.
The sound of this drop seems particularly abrupt in such a quiet environment.
Yatong stretched out her slender fingers, picked up the phone, unlocked it and read the message.
When she saw it, she was so shocked that she sat up from the bed and raised her hand to give Song Cheng a loud slap: "Asshole!"
Song Cheng's handsome face turned to the side, his eyebrows tightly furrowed, a ray of fire shot out of his eyes, "Crazy?"
Yatong looked at him crying and laughing, he really looked like crazy.
Song Cheng grabbed the phone from her hand and saw Ning Anyi's message.
"Xiao Tong, I was really happy last night. Even my dreams were sweet. You are the woman I love the most, want to protect the most, and want to take care of the most in my life. I drank too much last night and was very happy. I kept thinking of you in my dreams. Dear, are you happy today?
You are truly the woman I want to treat with all my heart for the rest of my life. Let me tell you a secret. Last night I secretly switched our wine glasses. I really care about you and don’t want you to drink too much…”
Yatong's body kept shaking, and the news about Ning Anyi made her seem like she had fallen into a bottomless pit, constantly tormenting her.
Now the problem was explained clearly. The reason she had a miscarriage and lost her fertility was because Ning Anyifei was worried about her and didn't want her to drink too much, so he switched the wine glasses.
Does this sound like a joke?
A slap in the face joke!
She originally wanted to drug Ning Anyi, but in the end Ning Anyi secretly changed the cup because he loved her. She was equivalent to poisoning herself, which caused her to miscarry.
I will never be a mother.
Ha ha ha ha.
She is a complete joke.
And the culprit behind all this is the devil Song Cheng in front of him.
Her ferocious eyes flashed, and she raised her hand to hit him again, but he blocked her.
"Song Cheng, I hate you! I really hate you! If it weren't for you, how could I not have a child? If you hadn't made me hurt someone first, how could I be like this? Now, my child is gone, and I won't have another one.
You are a monster. You killed your own child. You are horrible! You are a monster! "
Song Cheng didn't say anything, but there were all kinds of emotions in his eyes. He could only hold her hand tightly.
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