"William, as long as you help me rescue grandpa, I promise you that I will take my child and disappear in front of you and Shen Qingqing forever, and I will never say anything to Shen Qingqing again."
Ou Qing sat back on the sofa and lit another cigarette. He didn't say anything and kept smoking quietly until the cigarette butt burned out and he put it out in the ashtray.
"I can help you so that this matter will not be implicated in you. I can also allow your grandfather to be paroled for medical treatment. The condition is that the child in your belly is removed."
Sheng Weiran felt a thud in her head. Her eyes widened and she looked at Ou Qing in disbelief, "William, what did you say?!"
Ou Qing raised his smile again with a hint of impatience, "What? Didn't you hear clearly? Take away the child, in exchange for your and your grandfather's life."
"William Ou——" Sheng Weiran screamed, tears welling up in his eyes again, "This is your child, how can you be so cruel?! He is already several months old, and he will be born in six months, so you just Are you willing to give up?"
Ou Qing's expression was cold and without any emotion, "Why can't you let go? If it's not something I want, it shouldn't exist in this world. Besides, you know better than me how he got here."
Sheng Weiran staggered back and fell on the sofa nearby, "I know that I set up a plot against you, but he is a life after all, a living life. Why can't you tolerate him so much? Is it because you can't tolerate him or is Shen Shen Qingqing can’t tolerate it?”
"I can't tolerate it," Ou Qing said.
"William Ou, you are cold-blooded and ruthless, you are not human -" Sheng Weiran cried hysterically, and her body kept shaking.
"Why do I have feelings for you? You should be lucky that Qingqing didn't remember anything because of your words. If anything happens to her, without me, someone will naturally cut you into pieces." Ou Qing nodded again. He smoked the cigarette carelessly, but his eyes gradually became darker and colder.
If something really happened to Qingqing, it would be strange if the Huo family member wasn't crazy.
As for the result of him going crazy, Sheng Qingqing couldn't bear it.
Sheng Weiran's body became stiffer and stiffer, and he no longer had the strength to tremble.
She had been hiding the child because she was afraid that he would let her abort it.
He always thought that even if he didn't love her, he wouldn't be so heartless. Now it seems that she is delusional.
If she really died on the operating table, it would be bad luck for her, and he would never shed a tear for her.
Maybe he would still feel that this was retribution for Sheng Weiran's plot against Shen Qingqing.
"But, the child is more than four months old..."
Before she could finish her words, Ou Qing interrupted her abruptly, "So you should think carefully about whether you want to trade this child's life for your grandfather's life. This is your business and has nothing to do with me." After he finished speaking, he stood up and walked towards the back room. He seemed to have thought of something, and stopped at the door, and said, "But you don't have much time to think about it. If your grandpa can't bear it and dies of illness, you will regret it again." That's useless. After all, you know that the old man's body can't bear it in the prison, so you can decide for yourself."
Sheng Weiran watched blankly as his back disappeared into the back room. She hugged her body with her arms and cried loudly.
One is her beloved grandfather, and the other is the child she finally got. It is really difficult to make such a choice.