Love after Marriage

CHANCE ENCOUNTER

Wen Qian's hair stood on end when she heard that. She felt as if she was facing a formidable enemy, and her thoughts went back and forth between "leniency to those who confess" and "severity to those who resist".

　　Two voices came to my mind one after another, one urging me to tell the truth, and the other telling me to refuse to obey until death.

　　It was like a tug of war, pulling at every nerve of Wen Qian. She raised her head, her almond-shaped eyes were filled with a misty light, and the corners of her eyes were filled with a rich red, and she looked like she was about to cry.

　　"You, what do you know?" She straightened her back and her fingers hanging at her sides were trembling slightly.

　　Could it be that he knew about her pregnancy?? ! ! !

　　He's taking her to the hospital?!

　　Shang Mo lowered his head, his affectionate eyes glowing with a strong light, his eyes restrained and forbearing, "This?"

　　He produced a test report like a magic trick.

　　The window was open, and the wind flowed in, blowing the sheet back and forth. Wen Qian's eyes fell on it, and she vaguely saw the words "Wen Qian".

　　She looked carefully and uncertainly, and it was really "Wen Qian".

　　My heart suddenly shrank, my breathing seemed to stop, and my pink lips kept trembling, "How do you have this?"

　　If I'm not mistaken, this test report should be the same one in her bag, which is the "evidence" that she is pregnant.

　　Ahhh, Wen Qian screamed in her heart, where did he get it from?

　　Suddenly, she remembered Song Yu's words. With Shang Mo's current status and means, it would be easy for him to get anything he wanted.

　　Wen Qian's heart sank to the ground with a thud. In a trance, the scene in her dream that night emerged in front of her eyes. He insisted on taking her to the hospital for an abortion.

　　Wen Qian's legs went limp and she fell to one side. The next moment she fell into the man's arms. She could hear his thunderous heartbeats, each one hitting her periosteum hard.

　　Wen Qian's heart seemed to have stopped beating.

　　Her baby...don't.

　　Shang Mo looked at her carefully, his voice deep and mellow, "You are so weak and you don't even eat well. Do you want to go to the hospital again?"

　　Have a meal?

　　She wants to die now.

　　"What are you going to do?" she asked.

　　"What do you think?" Shang Mo threw the question back, "What do you want to do?"

　　She wants?

　　Of course she wanted to keep the child.

　　"I know I was wrong about this, and I should have told you," Wen Qian pursed her lips and said with a pale face, "but I'm afraid."

　　"Hmm?" Shang Mo didn't seem to understand what she meant, so he followed her and asked, "What are you afraid of?"

　　"I'm afraid of you." Wen Xi bit her lip, "The Internet says..."

　　"Don't believe any of that." Shang Mo interrupted, loosened his hands that were restraining her shoulders, took two steps back, and said very gentlemanly, "After getting to know me better, you will know that I am different from other men."