At the door of that cold operating room, the child was ultimately lost.
The air was filled with the pungent smell of disinfectant, the busy figures of doctors and nurses, and the anxious faces of family members outside the operating room all reflected the tragic background.
The doctor's words were like a cold blade, cutting Luo Tang's heart: "You will never have children again."
Luo Tang kept crying, her tears like beads that had broken off the string, sliding silently down her cheeks.
But Song Jiao, who was standing aside, caught a glimpse of pride in Luo Tang's eyes, which was a kind of cunning hidden behind the sadness.
Afterwards, after Song Jiao looked at it and washed it, she found out that it was Luo Tang who deliberately hit the pillar.
It was nothing at first, but because Ji Yue mentioned that she wanted to do a paternity test, Luo Tang got into this drama.
The trick here is self-evident.
As an observant and gossipy person, Song Jiao certainly would not miss this opportunity. She immediately told Ji Yue about the situation.
After hearing this, Ji Yue's expression was complex and varied. She was relieved that the child didn't exist, but also worried about the subsequent problems that might arise.
She was afraid that Chu Feng would cause trouble because of this, after all, the unborn child was what he had always been looking forward to.
She picked up the phone, her voice a little anxious: "Yuyu, take care of it wherever you are. Remember to tell me when your dad comes back!"
Without waiting for Song Jiao to answer, she hung up the phone in a hurry, as if she was afraid that someone would see her inner panic.
Soon, Chu Feng walked out angrily, with anger flashing in his eyes, "Yuyu, do you think I should divorce your mother? She is so vicious!" His voice trembled with anger.
Song Jiao seemed unusually calm. She shook her head and said, "Dad, if you divorce my mom now, aren't you just giving away the family property? Don't forget Aunt Tangtang. You can't escape this." Her words revealed a precocious wisdom.
Divorce? In Song Jiao's opinion, that was impossible.
This family must be locked together no matter what.
"But I'm really angry about her doing this!" Chu Feng was shaking with anger. He could not forget the lost male fetus, who was his long-awaited son.
"Dad, you work so hard outside, and Mom enjoys herself at home every day. I don't pay anything, but you want to take half of Dad's money. I don't think it's worth it!" Song Jiao's voice was soft but firm. Her words were like a key that opened a window in Chu Feng's heart.
"How can mom be so vicious? No matter what, he is my half-brother!" Song Jiao's tone was full of confusion and anger, and her eyes flashed with dissatisfaction and disappointment with her mother's behavior.
As she spoke, she couldn't help but express her sympathy for her father. "Dad, I always blame you for spoiling Mom too much, which is why she dares to say anything."
Chu Feng listened to his daughter's words, and the anger in his heart subsided a little.
He nodded in agreement, "Yes! So I regret it now." His voice revealed deep helplessness and regret.
"Dad, you take care of Auntie in the hospital. I'll go home and have someone make some chicken soup for her."
Song Jiao's voice was gentle and considerate. Before she turned around and left the hospital, she went to find someone in the hospital again, used money to open up connections, and successfully obtained a blood sample from the unborn male fetus.
A paternity test must be done, not only for the unborn male fetus, but also for the older child in the family.
Song Jiao already has a plan in mind. Of course, the higher the hatred value, the better. So, can the three of them still be together happily in this life?
After everything was arranged, Song Jiao returned to the Chu family. As soon as she entered the house, Ji Yue eagerly pulled her to her side, "Yuyu, how are you?"
"Mom, the doctor said I won't be able to have children anymore." Song Jiao's tone was calm and firm. "Didn't you want to do a paternity test before? I've already arranged it, and the results will be out in 24 hours."
She smiled and said, "If the child is the father's, then it's natural to treat her well. But if not, Mom, you can't let it go so easily. If you don't fight for it, there will be more people coming in the future."
After hearing what his daughter said, Ji Yue couldn't help but feel a little shaken.
She thought about it and felt that what Song Jiao said made sense.
But I still couldn't help asking, "Then why didn't you help me before?"
Song Jiao sighed, "Isn't that just to divert Dad's attention? If Dad knew I was standing with you, would I still be able to follow him to the hospital so easily? You're my mother, who else can I help if I don't help you?"
Ji Yue finally breathed a sigh of relief. She gently patted Song Jiao's shoulder and said with emotion, "My love for you is not in vain! At least you still know how to help me as a mother! You don't have to get involved in this matter. I'll take care of the rest!"
It seems that this daughter is still reliable!
"Go and do your own thing! Your company still needs you!" Ji Yue urged gently.
Song Jiao nodded, turned around and went upstairs obediently.
The good show will start tomorrow.
Song Jiao arrived at the office very early, and everyone started watching the show on the system screen.
The paternity test was expedited, so the results came out quickly.
Around 10 o'clock the next morning, Ji Yue received the appraisal report.
She opened the file bag, glanced at the results, and was stunned.
Then she actually laughed out loud, a laugh full of sarcasm and contempt.
She took the test results and went to the hospital without hesitation.
After finding the ward where Luo Tang was, she pushed the door open and rushed in.
Before Chu Feng could say anything, Ji Yue threw the identification results in front of him and said, "Take a look! I also want to know how you plan to deal with it." Her tone was cold and firm, as if she had already made plans for the worst.
Chu Feng looked at the file bag in front of him in confusion. He slowly opened it and took a look before his face suddenly darkened.
He raised his head and looked at Luo Tang lying on the hospital bed with a cold gaze.
Anger and disappointment intertwined on his face. He suddenly raised his hand and gave Luo Tang two loud slaps, "You bitch! Neither of the two children is mine. Am I so easy to fool? I trust you so much, and you?" His voice trembled with anger.
"No, Brother Feng, listen to my explanation. Even if the big one is not yours, the small one is definitely yours! You have to believe me!" Luo Tang's expression was full of panic, and her eyes were flashing with pleading and desire to be understood.
She held Chu Feng's hand tightly, as if it was her only life-saving straw.
There were still red marks on Luo Tang's face from being beaten, but she didn't care about that at the moment. She just wanted Chu Feng to believe her words.
She knew that as long as there was still a child belonging to Chu Feng, he might feel guilty towards her, and this might be her only chance.
"Explain? Explain that the one you're pregnant with isn't mine?"
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