Chapter 771: Chapter 763: Making the Decision for You Chapter 771: Chapter 763: Making the Decision for You Since she was going to find out sooner or later, Tang Yuxin didn’t hide it from Wang Zitan anymore.
“Brother Zitan, Sisi is pregnant, but she refuses to say whose child it is.”
Tang Yuxin’s tone carried a certain anger when she spoke of it now.
She couldn’t fathom who had hard her dear sister, knocked her up, and just left without so much as a word.
Did they have no intention of taking responsibility, or did they plan to shirk it altogether?
If she found out who it was, she’d wring his neck with her bare hands.
What do you call such a man?
A scumbag.
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“Pregnant?” Wang Zitan’s brain froze for several seconds, and it took him a long ti to co to his senses.
But his heart thundered in his chest so fiercely, he looked at his hands; his fingers were even trembling.
He couldn’t help the grin splitting his face, nor the goofy smile hanging there.
And in his head, there was only one recurring thought: Sisi was pregnant.
His darling little wife was pregnant.
He, Wang Zitan, was going to have a descendant; the Wang family would have an heir; their fourth generation was finally about to be born.
He was going to be a father.
“Brother Zitan, Brother Zitan, are you still listening?”
Tang Yuxin called out several tis, but there was no response from the other end.
Could it be he had fallen asleep again?
“Cough…
I’m here, go on.”
Wang Zitan quickly brought his hand to his mouth and coughed lightly twice, calming his overly excited heart and lowering any laughter threatening to escape.
“Brother Zitan, do you know who the father is?”
Tang Yuxin felt there was sothing off about Wang Zitan, but she couldn’t quite pinpoint it.
“Brother Zitan, do you think Sisi used your na to get a boyfriend?” That was the only thing Tang Yuxin could guess.
Otherwise, where did Sisi et a man?
“Sisi, did she not tell you?”
Wang Zitan was puzzled.
What was Tang Sisi thinking?
Did she really find him that shaful to the point where she’d rather be cursed to death than reveal his na?
He was no adulterer, and although he had done so unsavory things, he was her lawful husband.
Was it truly that difficult to speak of?
Besides, he was there; everything that had happened, he was responsible for.
That foolish woman, what secrets was she keeping for him when he didn’t fear being scolded or beaten?
“No,” Tang Yuxin said, which was why she was so troubled now.
“She’s studying dicine, and she didn’t even realize she was pregnant.
She thought she’d just gained weight and went on a strict diet, landing herself in the hospital.
She nearly starved the baby to death.”
Wang Zitan listened, his face darkening more and more.
“Tang Sisi…”
At that mont, Tang Sisi herself couldn’t help but open her eyes.
She touched her arm, feeling oddly cold; but it shouldn’t be cold now, should it?
She pulled up the blanket to continue sleeping, patting her belly.
“Baby, be good, okay?
Mommy loves you.”
If Tang Yuxin knew Tang Sisi had the audacity to say such things, she really didn’t know if she could resist banging her head against the wall again.
Still loves him, bullshit.
She nearly starved that little lump of flesh to death.
So that was her love?
Starving him to death was how she loved him?
Wang Zitan hung up the phone and lit a cigarette, starting to smoke.
In a little while, the whole room was filled with thick smoke.
He stood up, threw on a piece of clothing carelessly, and the gloom that hung over him was frightening.
He walked outside and opened the window.
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The cool air from outside hit his face, instantly making him sowhat more alert, but sleep was out of the question now.
He took out his cellphone and made a call.
“Dad, go to my aunty’s place, Sisi is pregnant.
No matter what, you have to protect that child first.
We’ll talk when I get back.”
Wang Limin stared at his own phone, puzzled.
What was this kid talking about, and what did he just say?
Sisi is pregnant?
“Good heavens!” He patted his forehead.
His well-behaved niece, what’s beco of her?
Who could have done this to her?
If he found out which damned man was responsible, he would break his legs, guaranteed.
And what else did his son just say?
He ntioned making sure to protect that child first.
This kid had really given Wang Limin a headache.
He thought, surely Zitan must know who the man is.
But who could be so bold to target his niece?
No, he had to go there right away.
Wang Limin couldn’t dare to stay at ho.
With lives hanging in the balance, what if he was too late and sothing happened to the child?
He didn’t dare to stop and headed straight for the main hospital.
Upon seeing him, Zhang Xiangcao burst into tears.
“Xiangcao, rest assured, if I find out who that bastard is, I’m going to break his legs,” he said.
As for Tang Sisi on the side, she looked up at the ceiling speechlessly…
Her husband’s legs were about to be broken by her father.
“Sisi, tell your uncle.
So bastard did this, don’t be afraid.
I will make decisions for you,” Wang Limin, a rough man, shouted so loudly that it hurt people’s hearts.
Tang Sisi just lowered her head, not daring to speak.
Could she say that bastard was his own son?
But Tang Sisi’s silence was interpreted by Wang Limin as her being frightened.
“Don’t be scared, your uncle will take care of you.”
Wang Limin sat upright, resolved to his son’s instructions.
Without finding the culprit, he absolutely wouldn’t allow anyone to touch the child in Sisi’s womb.
What if it turned out to be so kid he knew?
Wouldn’t that be cutting off his own family line?
But regardless of who it was, once he found the man, he wouldn’t let him off easily.
Anyway, he had made up his mind to protect the child.
His son had already told him to do so, probably knowing who the person was.
Once he got back, they would settle the score with that bastard properly…
With so many n in their family, couldn’t they get justice for a child of their own house?
And as he cursed the person’s ancestors in his mind, he touched his own face, wondering why it was so hot.
It must be too warm in the hospital, he thought, wiping the sweat from his forehead with his sleeve.
As long as he was sitting there, no one would touch his niece.
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