My eyes were blankly staring at the flashing neon lights on the road, which made the whole road as bright as day. Because it was approaching the New Year, the whole road was full of joy, and almost everyone had a big smile on their face.
But Chu Qiao lowered her head and looked at her toes as she walked.
The tears fell, and before anyone could see them clearly, they had already fallen to the ground and turned into a small, inconspicuous water stain.
She was ready to withdraw from the love between Meng Yanchen and Xu Anran, but why do some things still have to be so cruel? Even if she quit, she still held a small amount of luck in her heart, and she had Yanchen's baby in her belly.
Just as she didn't regret that she fell in love with him, she also didn't regret having such a baby, a baby with the flesh and blood of her and Yanchen.
But now, even this kind of luck has been torn away intact and completely torn into pieces. Similarly, Xu Anran is also pregnant with his child...
Then she, it seems, must leave!
Looking at the big clock in the Triumph Square, the hour hand was already pointing to eight o'clock.
Chu Qiao was startled, thinking that she had not eaten yet. She subconsciously searched for restaurants along the road and saw a porridge shop. She pushed the door in without hesitation and asked the waiter for a large bowl of beef eggs.
Flower porridge.
After a while, it was served piping hot.
Chu Qiao picked up the spoon and started to eat. No matter how unsatisfactory the reality was, she could not give up on herself. She had already survived the most difficult time. What's more, she was more than just a person now.
In more than eight months, a little life will appear in her life.
Therefore, she couldn't let anything happen to this little life. Thinking about this, Chu Qiao started to eat a lot. After a few mouthfuls, she couldn't eat anymore. Her heart was still very painful and sour. The porridge was in her stomach, but her stomach was still full of food.
feeling bad.
Chu Qiao took a breath and pushed back all the tears in her eyes. She must keep this child, absolutely. She gritted her teeth and swallowed mouthfuls of porridge hard, in order to give the child enough nutrition.
Protect him better.
Yanchen, she will always leave.
The only thing she wanted to take away was this child...
------the other side.
Xu Anran was eating seafood pasta at Magalone and looking at the scenery outside the window with satisfaction.
The handsome Italian waiter brought some hot spices and handed them to Xu Anran, and said politely: "Miss, the spices you want."
Xu Anran smiled, nodded, and pointed to the table: "Just put it on the table!" A smile of success appeared on the corner of her mouth, she picked up the seasonings with her little hands and sprinkled them on the pasta in her bowl.
.Since she has run away, I don’t want to waste the hot condiments carefully prepared for her.
The impact of these seasonings on pregnant women cannot be underestimated.
Pregnant women who eat these hot spices will easily consume the water in the intestines, reduce the secretion of gastrointestinal secretory glands, cause intestinal dryness, and easily make pregnant women have difficulty defecating. The abdominal pressure will increase, compressing the fetus in the uterus, causing
Fetal disturbances, premature birth, etc., and in severe cases, miscarriage is more likely.
She is pregnant. I wonder if Yan Chen knows about it?
Also, she has been saying verbally that she will leave Yan Chen. Even if Chu Qiao is the same on the outside, who knows if she will be as determined as she is now when the child is really left? After all, this child belongs to Yan Chen...
How could he let their mother and son leave after seeing him? She was not really pregnant, and she had never had anything like that with Meng Yanchen, so how could she still be competitive?
She can no longer be a doctor, and even takes risks to steal business documents. She places all her bets on Meng Yanchen. If she loses, she will really have nothing! Career, love, reputation, etc.
It will all be gone...
She had to find a way to prevent a bitch like Chu Qiao from giving birth to Yan Chen's child. She would never allow it.
No, she wants to take a gamble!
Thinking about it, Xu Anran took out his mobile phone from his bag and pressed Meng Yanchen's phone number.
"Hello... I'm Meng Yanchen." Meng Yanchen's voice was cold, as cold as the first melting snow.
"Yanchen, I am Xu Anran..." Xu Anran bit her lip, thought for a while, and said.
"Anron, what do you want from me?" There was no emotion, no fluctuation, and it even sounded a bit hollow.
"Yanchen, I want to tell you something... I'm pregnant, I'm pregnant with your child..." Xu Anran's heart skipped a beat and she blurted out. She wanted to take a chance on her own child. She would hide it first.
If we find the right opportunity to have a relationship with Yanchen, we will still have children by then.
"..." There was a long silence on the other end of the phone.
If the phone didn't show a busy signal, Xu Anran might have thought that Meng Yanchen hung up the phone. Xu Anran spoke up and reminded: "Yanchen, are you still listening?"
Meng Yanchen's voice was so cold that there was no warmth at all: "An Ran, didn't you lie to me?"
Xu Anran was stunned, her heart beating like thunder. Fortunately, through the phone, Meng Yanchen couldn't see her guilty blush: "Yanchen, how could I lie to you? Would I lie to you about this kind of thing?
?I am a doctor myself, how could I not know my physical symptoms? Could it be that, in your mind, my image is just a liar? "
"safely……"
"Yanchen, that night, something like that happened to us. I know that you feel guilty for me and Chu Qiao. So, I don't want you to be responsible. I also want to treat what happened that night as a drunken mess.
Sex should be forgotten when you wake up. But now that I am pregnant with your child, some things are really not as simple as forgetting?" Xu Anran's voice sounded heartbreaking and miserable.
.
Meng Yanchen's voice was still cold: "I will consider this matter... Regarding the child, I will consider it for you..."
Xu Anran's voice couldn't help but be filled with surprise, and he subconsciously forked the spaghetti on the plate with the fork in his hand: "Really? Yan Chen? Are you really willing to take responsibility?"
"I will definitely take charge of the child's affairs."
"Well, that's good."
"Is there anything else?" Meng Yanchen asked, as if he knew that he had such a child, and it seemed that it was not worth such a fuss or surprise.
"No, no..." Xu Anran originally wanted to find something else to talk about, but found that there was nothing to say, so she could only say sadly.
"I still have business to attend to! Then I'll hang up first!" As soon as Meng Yanchen finished speaking, the call was cut off.
Xu Anran wanted to say something similar like good night, but it was too late.
Meng Yanchen sat in the empty villa, looking at the document in his hand coldly, like a sculpture. He looked at the document, but Chu Qiao's figure still appeared in his mind.
After not seeing her for a few days, he almost went crazy with his thoughts.
Now, nothing seems to be able to impress him. Even Xu Anran being pregnant with her own child seems to have no effect.
My child, he will be responsible for solving it.
As long as Chu Qiao said she was willing to be with him, no matter what the price, he would definitely let Xu Anran abort the child.
Because he only recognized Chu Qiao's child as his Meng Yanchen's child...