It's impossible, at least Jiang Zhihao himself can't do this.
He has principles for how to deal with things. No matter how great the difficulties are, he cannot violate his principles and bottom line.
Now Wang Yingjun hopes to get an answer from him. Jiang Zhihao only hesitated for half a minute before replying: "If you think it is more meaningful to give birth to him than to abort him, then give birth to him and I will take good care of you both.
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Taking care of a mother and child in this world does not require many things, as long as you have money.
And wealth is what Jiang Zhihao lacks most.
Wang Yingjun looked at him carefully, as if trying to discern whether his words were voluntary or hypocritical.
After a while, she smiled and said, "You are a good man."
Jiang Zhihao smiled bitterly again. He was not a good man. He couldn't accept this kind of praise.
"Don't worry, I will solve the problem." Wang Yingjun said: "But you really don't need to sleep in a hotel outside. Of course, if you are afraid that I will do something bad to you in the middle of the night, I will not object to leaving.
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This is a joke, but given the relationship between the two of them, it is inevitable that they will think of other things.
Having said that, Jiang Zhihao had nothing to be pretentious about and said, "Okay, then I'll stay."
The smile on Wang Yingjun's face became even brighter. Although she didn't really know how to do anything, if Jiang Zhihao stayed, even if she slept in another room, it would still be her house after all.
This made her feel that there was a little more warmth in the house.
Attentively helping Jiang Zhihao tidy up the bedding in the room, Wang Yingjun waved to him and said: "Good night, I wish you a good dream."
"You too." Jiang Zhihao responded.
After closing the door, Wang Yingjun's hand did not leave the doorknob for a long time.
After a while, she quietly returned to her room.
Sitting on the bed, I caressed my stomach with my palms, feeling the vigorous vitality inside.
The determination in his eyes became stronger and stronger, and the sadness gradually rose.
"I'm sorry... Mom can't keep you, you can't be a burden to him. If there is an afterlife, mom will make you a cow or a horse to repay..."
The sound of muttering to himself echoed lowly in the room.
From the beginning, Wang Yingjun never thought about giving birth to the child. Especially after Jiang Zhihao gave a positive answer, she became more determined in this belief.
Jiang Zhihao is a good man and should not be troubled by other people's traps throughout his life.
I can't tell whether my good impression of him is admiration or liking, or maybe it's gratitude when I met my benefactor at the most critical moment.
But no matter what kind of emotion, it should not turn into a burden.
He has done a lot for himself. In fact, he was not responsible for these things. The people who should really bear the responsibility are the Li family!
With a faint sigh, Wang Yingjun rubbed her belly and didn't fall asleep all night.
She hopes to spend more time with the child in her belly, because after tomorrow, she may never feel him again.
Early the next morning, when Jiang Zhihao got up, he saw Wang Yingjun busy in the kitchen.
Simple toast with fried eggs and milk is not rich, but nutritious.