Song Youman’s reaction was quite violent, to the point where her chest was heaving.
"If you’re saying this as a friend, then Han Zhijin, I thank you, and then I will tell you that I don’t need it!"
As she said this, she felt as if a storm was raging in her stomach, making her nearly throw up on the spot.
She ignored Han Zhijin’s presence, walked directly into the house, slamd the door shut with a loud "bang", then rushed to the bathroom. Leaning over the sink, Song Youman vomited until she was completely drained. When there was nothing left to throw up, she supported herself on the sink, her body feeling hollowed out. She then collapsed weakly onto the bathroom floor.
With an ashen face and closed eyes, she took a while to steady her breath and gradually regained her energy bit by bit.
Perhaps her emotional reaction had been too intense, causing her abdon to ache slightly. She held her hand over her stomach, cautiously stood up, and very slowly walked to the couch. After lying there for a while to recover, she went to the dining room, poured herself a glass of warm water, swallowed a folic acid pill, then took a bath.
Indeed, she initially didn’t want this baby, yet at the last mont, right before the operation, she couldn’t bring herself to go through with it.
Just like that night over a month ago, when he didn’t utter a single word about it, she naively harbored the hope that he would ntion it a month later.
That night, he clearly called her Manman, clearly knew it was her, yet he didn’t contact her for nearly a week after he woke up... She should’ve faced reality then, shouldn’t she?
The way he called her Manman that night hit her heart so deeply, and now it hurt just as much.
Song Youman was aware that the emotional fluctuations after learning about her pregnancy could be trendous, and she also knew that extres of joyfulness or sadness were not good for the fetus. She did not want to be this way, but ultimately, she couldn’t help herself. As she was showering, she couldn’t hold back her tears and began to sob under the water.
In the midst of the running water, the sound of her soft sobs echoed from ti to ti...
...
After getting out of the car, He Che stood by the side of the road for about ten minutes when an SUV pulled up steadily in front of him.
Without waiting for the person in the car to get out, he directly opened the car door and got in.
After the car door closed, Chen Cang, who was in the driver’s seat, imdiately spoke up, "Boss, are we going ho or getting the car?"
Leaning back in his seat, He Che didn’t respond for a long ti.
Puzzled, Chen Cang turned her head to look at He Che and saw him staring blankly at the empty space in the car, lost in thought.
She slightly knitted her eyebrows, and just as she was about to speak again, he looked at her with clear eyes: "Go get the car."
Chen Cang acknowledged with a simple "Oh," and imdiately started the car, heading towards the Chi Family villa.
The journey was quiet, with Chen Cang occasionally looking back at He Che.
She felt that sothing was off with her boss today. It seed like he was hiding sothing. She rembered that although her boss had dated fourteen tis, he had never shown such a heavy-hearted expression before.
As Chen Cang pondered, they arrived in the vicinity of the Chi Family’s villa.
Looking at his second-hand car through the car window, He Che suddenly asked, "Chen Cang, do you think that I’m a burden to
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