Chapter 854
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Tang Nuan sighed in relief. She smiled at Song Qingchun and said, "Su Zhinian, did you know he went to the hospital for an operation?"
Song Qingchun frowned.
Operation? What kind of operation? An abortion? But Su Zhinian booked it for me in Shanghai …
Tang Nuan stood up from her chair like she was tired from sitting. As she walked around Song Qingchun's office, her eyes glanced at the glass of milk before Song Qingchun. As she tried to figure out a solution for herself, she said to Song Qingchun, "I ran into Su Zhinian by accident. I didn't follow him into the room, so I don't know what he was talking about with the doctors. I only heard it from the nurses after he left …"
While Song Qingchun's attention was on her, Tang Nuan slowly walked to the table and leaned against it. She placed one of her hands on the surface of the table. "… They were discussing why Su Zhinian, who is so handsome, would go to the hospital to book a vasectomy …"
Vasectomy? Song Qingchun's eyes widened to their maximum.
Tang Nuan said Su Zhinian went to the hospital the day before yesterday, which was a Thursday. In other words, before Su Zhinian told me to go for the abortion, he had already arranged a surgery for me?
Is he afraid that I might get pregnant in the future, and that's why he chose this permanent method of contraception?
"I'm not sure about the exact date of the surgery, but that's all I heard," Tang Nuan said as she moved her elbow toward the glass of milk before Song Qingchun. When her elbow touched the glass, she pretended to stand up and slammed it into the glass.
The glass of milk toppled onto the table, and the milk splashed all over the table. It slid down the edge of the table and landed on Song Qingchun's body.
"Ah!" Tang Nuan yelped and leaned over to grab a napkin. She passed it to Song Qingchun. "I'm sorry, I didn't mean to. Are you hurt?"
Song Qingchun, whose mind was preoccupied with Su Zhinian's vasectomy, told Tang Nuan absent-mindedly, "I'm fine." She accepted the napkin and started to wipe the milk off her body.
Song Qingchun ignored the wet stain on her clothes and stood up to grab her bag. She told Tang Nuan in a hurry, "I have something to do, so I'll be leaving now." Then, without waiting for Tang Nuan's reply, she dashed toward the office door.
Tang Nuan stood where she was. It was not until Song Qingchun slammed the door shut that she turned her head to look at the bright sunlight outside the window.
Just a little bit more and she would have succeeded. However, in the end, she could not bear to be so ruthless …
Between Qingchun and her, it was either Song Qingchun or Song Qingchun.
Tang Nuan bit on her lips, and a sudden urge came from nowhere. She ran out of Song Qingchun's office and yelled her name as she walked toward the elevator. "Song Qingchun!"
Song Qingchun turned around, and the sunlight that filtered through the window fell on her face. With her exquisite features, she was as pretty as a piece of art.
Tang Nuan stared at the beautiful scene before her for a moment before she opened her mouth. "That …" She only managed to get out two words before closing her mouth. She looked like she wanted to say something but stopped herself.
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