“If I win, you shall not interfere in my marriage anymore.” Shen Muzhi also stood up and confronted Shen Guoliang.
"Win?" Shen Guoliang scoffed coldly, walked out of the house, and went to the training ground in the courtyard.
Shen Muzhi also unbuttoned his shirt, rolled up his sleeves, and followed him out.
Bo Qingyun led Xiang Zhilan outside and sat down on a chair under a large parasol. She calmly asked someone to bring tea and snacks, showing no intention of stopping the father and son from fighting.
"Mom..." Xiang Zhilan wasn't worried about Shen Muzhi, but things had escalated to this point entirely because of her, and she felt it wasn't right, especially since their fight had jeopardized her life.
"Don't worry, Mu Zhi has never won a fight. Let his dad teach him a lesson." Bo Qingyun poured a glass of juice and handed it to Xiang Zhilan, saying, "Just watch and see. Since the dispute can't be resolved, let's see whose fist is stronger."
Although Bo Qingyun has been married to Shen Guoliang for over thirty years, she still retains the airs of a spoiled young lady. The education she received from a young age taught her that the strong rule, and besides, she often witnessed the father and son clashing.
Hearing Bo Qingyun's words, Xiang Zhilan felt a little relieved. She just wanted to leave after resolving the matter here. She felt suffocated if she stayed with Shen Muzhi for even a second longer.
Looking up, Shen Guoliang and Shen Muzhi were already locked in combat, and it was impossible to tell who had the upper hand.
"Lanlan, do you really not want the baby anymore?" Although Bo Qingyun was on Xiang Zhilan's side, she had longed for twin grandsons for a long time, and she still found it hard to accept that they would be gone just like that.
"I don't want to have anything to do with this person anymore." Xiang Zhilan's hand unconsciously went to her stomach. She wasn't heartless, but she had no choice. To completely sever her relationship with Shen Muzhi, she couldn't keep the child. Otherwise, after the child was born, he would have even more reason to keep bothering her.
Bo Qingyun held Xiang Zhilan's hand and said softly, "Mom knows he's a bastard, and you didn't want this child, but miscarriage is very harmful to a woman's body, especially the first pregnancy, and you have twins, almost three months along, so you still need to think it over carefully."
Xiang Zhilan pursed her lips, lowered her eyes and remained silent. She had decided to abort the two children. She herself was also feeling bad. It had been so difficult for her to decide to keep them in the first place. She had even envisioned all sorts of futures that she could have with them.
“If you just want to divorce that bastard and never see him again, then you can leave this to Mom. There’s no need to abort the child, is there?” Bo Qingyun could tell that Xiang Zhilan was a kind-hearted girl. Such a good girl, yet she was bullied like this by that brat.
"I..." Xiang Zhilan found it difficult to tell the children's grandmother that she didn't want them anymore.
“There’s no rush. You can think about it. If you don’t want to abort the child, Mom can find you a place where this bastard can’t find you. You can focus on your pregnancy and have the baby. Whether you want to raise the child or not doesn’t matter. I can arrange everything for you. If you want to get married in the future, Mom will even give you a dowry. Even if you can’t be my daughter-in-law, I’ll still treat you like my own daughter.” Bo Qingyun spoke very movingly and earnestly, quite different from her usual self.
Xiang Zhilan was so moved that tears welled up in her eyes, and her resolve to abort the child wavered.
These two children have such wonderful grandparents; they must really want to be born and meet them.
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