An Ruo didn't want this child at first, but she felt very sad when she heard his cruel words.
After all, children are innocent. Even if you don't like it, don't be so cruel to him.
In order to keep the child, An Ruo quarreled with him, which completely angered him. The man in the dream had a ferocious face. He roughly grabbed her hand and wanted to take her to the hospital to have the child aborted.
When she refused, he suddenly pushed her from behind, and Anruo fell off the cliff inexplicably.
"Ah--" The fear of falling off the cliff made her scream harshly. She also woke up from her dream. When she opened her eyes, there was still fear that had not subsided.
"What's wrong with you?" Tang Yuchen, who was fully dressed, stood beside the bed and looked at her doubtfully.
It was already dawn, and light poured in from the window. An Ruo raised her hand to cover her eyes with the back of her hand, and said calmly: "It's okay, I just had a nightmare."
"What nightmare?"
"I don't remember."
Tang Yuchen glanced at her and did not continue to ask, "I went to the company and will be back for dinner in the evening."
She still remembered what she promised him last night, to cook for him.
An Ruo responded lightly to express that she had heard it. After a while, she heard the sound of the door closing and Tang Yuchen had left.
She was the only one left in the room. An Ruo sat up, her face a little pale.
She pressed her belly with both hands, and there was a little life growing in her dry belly without a trace of fat. Thinking of this, An Ruo felt very complicated.
In fact, the person she hates is Tang Yuchen, who has nothing to do with this child. Moreover, this is her child, she should not hate him.
If she gave birth to the child, she would not be lonely in the future.
Thinking of this, An Ruo couldn't help but smile. She decided that she wanted to give birth to this child.
This child has nothing to do with Tang Yuchen. He is just An Ruo's child.
After thinking about keeping the child, An Ruo felt much better. She had not planned to tell Tang Yuchen about the child yet, maybe Tang Yuchen would get tired of her in a few days.
At that time, she would take the child and leave quietly, not letting anyone know of his existence.
Her mood improved, and Anruo's appetite also improved a lot. However, she was too tired yesterday and didn't sleep well at night, so she felt a little uncomfortable and had no energy.
She went to take a nap at noon, but she didn't sleep well. She always had some messy dreams. In the afternoon, An Ruo remembered that she wanted to cook for Tang Yuchen, so she stood up and went to the kitchen.
There is the best range hood in the kitchen, and there is almost no smell of oil smoke. But An Ruo can always smell the oil smoke when cooking.
Looking at the vegetables being fried in the pot, she felt very greasy, and suddenly felt nauseated in her stomach. She quickly turned off the fire and ran to the toilet to vomit.
This time the vomiting was so serious that she vomited out all the contents in her stomach and also vomited out stomach acid.
An Ruo leaned weakly on the edge of the toilet. It took a long time to calm down before she felt better.
She felt unwell and couldn't cook the dishes, so she asked the servants to cook while she went upstairs to rest.
When Tang Yuchen came back, the servant came to tell her to go down for dinner. The man saw that her face was not good and frowned slightly: "Are you feeling well?"
An Ruo nodded: "A little bit."
The man raised his legs and walked up to her, stretched out his hand to touch her forehead: "You seem to have been in poor spirits recently. Eat first, and I will take you to the hospital later."
