The Queen Mother smiled and said, "Alright, I'll go find Qiaoqiao tomorrow."
Wang Cuihong: "Mom, I still have a child. No matter how anxious I am, I have to give birth to the child first."
The mother glared at him and said, "Why give birth? Go to the hospital and have an abortion. You'll only suffer if you give birth."
Wang Cuihong shook her head repeatedly: "No, I can give birth in the fall. I'm already more than five months pregnant, I can't have an abortion!"
Wang's mother slapped her a few times: "You're really confused. You're about to get a divorce, and you still have a child for the Huo family. Do you think you'll have a child just to suffer in the Huo family?"
"You're really foolish. If you have this child, do you think Huo Jianguo will let you go?"
“He has three children and can’t remarry, but you are different. If you abort this child, we can make a decision in the morning and you can start living a better life sooner.”
Wang Cuihong lowered her head and stopped speaking.
She was actually considering what her mother had said and felt that her mother's words made sense.
If you're already planning to leave, why have a child? It'll save the child from suffering after birth.
But she really couldn't bear to part with this living, breathing child.
Seeing that she was hesitant, the Queen Mother said, "Cuihong, I will not harm you. You are my only daughter, and I only hope that you will live a good life. I will not harm you."
Wang Cuihong nodded: "Mother, I know, please let me think about it!"
The Queen Mother waved her hand: "Go back! Go back and think it over carefully. Look at Huo Jianguo's legs, and you'll know whether you should leave or not."
"If you don't leave and stay there, you'll just have to suffer for the rest of your life!"
Wang Cuihong went back home again, heavily pregnant.
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