Although Shengxing's tone was normal, Xia Zhi could still hear that Shengxing wanted to raise the child.
Xia Zhi felt an indescribable depression in his heart.
Men and women have different feelings on some issues.
The person who was pregnant at the time was Qiao Xiang, and the child who had an abortion was also blood-related to Qiao Xiang and could empathize with her.
Most importantly, Qiao Xiang is looking forward to this child coming into this world safely more than anyone else.
But is it popular?
Obviously... Shengxing didn't have such an idea.
To Sheng Xing, the child that Qiao Xiang had miscarried was far less important than the child he could hold in his own arms, and was even less lovable than this child.
Xia Zhi knew that this was not Shengxing's fault, at least, it was not entirely Shengxing's fault.
The feelings between people come from getting along with each other. No one would say that because he is related to him by blood, he will naturally love and pamper her.
Xia Zhi hung up the phone and looked at the dim light of the desk lamp shining on Qiao Xiang's face.
Qiao Xiang slept soundly.
But his eyebrows were slightly wrinkled.
Xia Zhi felt heartbroken, but there was nothing he could do.
There are many hurdles in a person's life, and you have to rely on yourself to overcome them.
For Qiao Xiang, this hurdle can only be overcome by gritting her teeth and moving forward with all her strength.
If Qiao Xiang couldn't get out, her relatives would be powerless to help.
That night, no one slept at all. In a courtyard in the imperial capital, a man in a suit was sitting in a rocking chair, smoking.
The way he smokes is no different from a man's.
But if you look closely, you can see that her facial features are very feminine.
"You said Qiao Xiang and Sheng Xing had a fight?"
A slightly plump woman smiled and said, "Yes, and it is said that it was discovered that Qiao Xiang's miscarriage was related to you."
Li Zhiwei's slender fingers held the cigarette between her lips. She took a deep breath and said softly, "I'm really curious about what Shengxing will choose!?"
Should I choose my own son?
Or choose Qiao Xiang?
But... Li Zhiwei smiled coldly and asked, "Then let someone call Qiao Xiang and tell him that Sheng Zhizhou is his biological son!"
"Do you really want to do this?" the slightly plump woman asked softly, "The young master knows that you ruined his plans..."
Li Zhiwei snuffed out the cigarette in his hand and said hoarsely, "How can this ruin his plans? He's not naive enough to think Ye Linlang and Xie Xuning won't speculate on this, right?"
Li Zhiwei knows Xie Xuning much better than she knows Sheng Xing!
She knew what kind of man Sheng Xing was.
Xie Xuning is a ruthless man who leaves no room for maneuver.
Popularity lost from the start.
"If they knew that the young master was the young master's child, then why?"
Li Zhiwei sneered self-deprecatingly, "That's because those people are so conceited and proud. They insist on demanding evidence. What kind of evidence do they really want?"
Doesn’t Shengxing want to stay away from worldly affairs?
Then, like Xie Xuning, she would force Sheng Xing to return to his dark empire.
"Go make the phone call!"
The next day, when Qiao Xiang woke up, she had nothing to do in Langyuan, so she went to the unit to handle the handover procedures.
As soon as Qiao Xiang sat down, the phone on her desk rang.
"Hello."
A burly male voice came from the microphone.
"Qiao Xiang, the child you adopted is actually the illegitimate child of Sheng Xing and Li Zhiwei."
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