Chapter 839
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Song Qingchun stood where she was for who knew how long. Su Zhinian finally finished reading her pregnancy report. He lowered his gaze, and after a moment of silence, he walked toward her with the report in his hand.
While they were eating in Jinling, he had read from her heart that she was pregnant. It wasn't that he wasn't shocked, but when he took the solid proof from the hospital from her bag, his heart, which he thought he was ready, was still stiff and numb for a long time before it started beating gently again.
Su Zhinian stood before Song Qingchun and stared into her eyes. His lips stretched slightly, but he did not say anything. His fingers that gripped the report tightened.
Song Qingchun froze to the spot like her pressure points had been pressed. The horse oil in her palms was squeezed into a sticky substance between her fingers.
After a long silence, Su Zhinian raised the report to Song Qingchun and asked, "Yours?"
Song Qingchun nodded slightly.
After Su Zhinian asked the question, he realized he had asked a redundant question. Song Qingchun's name was written on the report, but he still asked another redundant question, "Are those pregnancy test kits yours as well?"
"Folic acid and calcium tablets, they're yours?"
Song Qingchun nodded silently.
Su Zhinian turned his head away to look at the night sky outside the window. The two of them fell into silence again. After a while, Su Zhinian swallowed hard as if he had made up his mind about something. He turned to Song Qingchun and whispered, "Tingting, this child …"
Su Zhinian's voice choked involuntarily. "… can't."
From the beginning, Song Qingchun knew she couldn't accept this child, but she had been hoping for a miracle.
In fact, when she was sitting alone on the street that afternoon, she had thought Su Zhinian might be able to help her.
Unfortunately, after Su Zhinian found out she was pregnant, the first thing he said was this child. Can't … Those few simple words had toppled all the hope and hope in her heart.
Song Qingchun's hands went to her stomach unconsciously. She stared at Su Zhinian with her dark eyes and asked carefully, "… Is there no other way?"
Is there no other way? Tonight, when he found out she was pregnant, the first thing he did was call Dr. Xia. When Dr. Xia told him not to keep the child, he asked a similar question. Is this the only way?
He knew how hopeless he felt when he asked that question. He really wanted to give her hope, but all he could do was say apologetically, "Tingting, you know what kind of situation we are in... Our relationship was never tolerated, so the arrival of this child was destined to be a tragedy... Plus, you know, there's a high chance that this child is deformed and unhealthy. When he grows up, he might blame you for giving birth to him..."
"If I abort him now, he might resent me for not giving birth to him!" The more Song Qingchun listened to Su Zhinian, the more agitated she became. In the end, she screamed uncontrollably, "This is a life, Su Zhinian, he is your child, how can you be so cruel?"
Before Song Qingchun could finish, Su Zhinian, who stood before her, suddenly reached out to cover her mouth.
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