Chapter 450: Give me a baby
Chapter 450 Give me a baby
The sound is like a cuckoo weeping blood.
Pei Ziheng's face was expressionless, but there was a stormy sea surging in his heart.
Xiao Ling has always been a very delicate girl. Once, even if she pricked her finger with a flower thorn, she would act coquettishly and aggrievedly to him for a long time.
But now, she endured the pain and knelt on the ground, with blood everywhere.
In her life, she had only begged him twice, once to save Li Lei, and this time, to save Li Lei's child. …Both times, both for the same man.
Pei Ziheng could not wait to cut her belly open right now, dig out the evil creature and crush it to pieces.
He coldly ordered the accompanying driver: "Go and help Miss Ye get up and take her to the operating room."
He was very familiar with the director of Cining Hospital and had already contacted the hospital to prepare for the abortion.
Xia Ling obviously guessed what would happen next, and she begged towards Pei Ziheng's back in a hoarse voice: "Pei Ziheng, you can't do this! Please, please don't do this..." She cried, "I will agree to whatever you want. You! I promise you anything! Don’t you want me to marry you? I’ll give you as many children as you want! The baby inside survived..."
Pei Ziheng's footsteps paused.
"Sir..." Zhou's mother looked at him worriedly and then at Miss Ye, feeling very uneasy.
Pei Ziheng turned around, walked step by step to Xia Ling, and looked down at her.
Her face was extremely pale from pain and fear, and her kneeling body was shaky. She relied on Zhou Ma's support to barely fall down.
Pei Ziheng asked: “Anything can be done?”
Xia Ling nodded desperately, tears streaming down her face.
Pei Ziheng's eyes darkened slightly. He didn't care whether Xiao Ling wanted to marry him or not. Anyway, it was easy to take her to the Civil Affairs Bureau to get a certificate. However, she must be willing to give birth to a child, otherwise, even if she is pregnant with his child, she will have countless ways to abort the child in ten months.
Seeing that he didn't speak, Xia Ling became even more frightened. She was afraid that she could not impress Pei Ziheng with all her efforts. Maybe she overestimated herself. In Pei Ziheng's eyes, when it came to getting married or having children, it was her or someone else. Maybe it's not that important at all.
She was helpless, and blood flowed even more from underneath her body, as if a terrifying and ferocious flower had bloomed on the ground. She felt that the child's life force was passing away bit by bit, so she couldn't help but bend down, crawl, and grasp Pei Ziheng's finely crafted suit trousers bit by bit and forcefully.
Her knuckles were white, and there were blood stains between her fingers, which were stained on his clean and straight suit pants. The trouser legs she grabbed were wrinkled up. She exerted great force and raised her head to look at him, her eyes full of humble begging.
Pei Ziheng finally spoke: "I want to save this bastard, okay. You have to give me a child."
Xia Ling nodded hurriedly, she couldn't care about much anymore.
Pei Ziheng added: "Also, after this scoundrel is born, send him away immediately."
"Zi Heng!" Xia Ling was stunned, and the tears that had just been stopped burst out again. She didn't expect that Pei Ziheng would put forward such a condition, which made her feel like a knife. This child was the treasure in her life, how could she just give it away?
“Can you keep him?” she asked weakly.
Pei Ziheng ordered the driver in a cold voice: "Old Zhao—"
"I'll send him away! I'll send him away!" Xia Ling cried, fearing that he would change his mind, "I promise you to send him away! Pei Ziheng, please, let me give birth to him!" She knew she was sorry for the child, but, There is no way, this is already Pei Ziheng's ultimatum, the bottom line. Time is running out, the pain in my stomach is tightening, and the bleeding still cannot be stopped.
She couldn't think and could only take one step at a time. No matter how selfish she was, she would rather let the child be born and then leave her than die in her belly now.
As long as you are alive, there is hope.
Pei Ziheng was then satisfied, bent down, and picked her up as gently as possible. Instructing the driver: "Go and inform Dean Ouyang that there is no need for an abortion. Ask him to arrange the best expert team to protect the fetus."
Xia Ling breathed a sigh of relief and passed out.
She didn’t know how long she had been unconscious. After waking up, the first thing she paid attention to was the condition of her child.
The attending doctor who came after hearing the news said to her: "Congratulations, Ms. Ye, the baby has been saved. However, you have to be more careful in the future. This baby has experienced several accidents and will be more fragile than other fetuses, and the fetal image will be different." It’s not stable, so don’t let it get hurt again.”
Xia Ling was filled with gratitude to the doctor and solemnly agreed.
She rested in the hospital for a long time, resting in bed every day and receiving intravenous drips. After a month, the intermittent bleeding stopped, and she was hospitalized for a few more days for observation.
During this period, Pei Ziheng did not visit her.
Since he already knew that the child was not his, he simply turned a blind eye and listened to the reports from the men sent to take care of her that she was safe every day, so he no longer cared about her.
On this day, Chu Chen said to him: "Boss, Miss Ye is discharged from the hospital today. Are you going to pick her up?" He had been careful when speaking to Pei Ziheng recently, but he secretly admired Ye Xingling's magical powers. She was pregnant with someone else's child. , putting the blame on a cold and tyrannical person like the boss, yet the mother and child can be safe, it’s really a skill.
Pei Ziheng looked out the floor-to-ceiling window at the tall top-floor office, which seemed to have the whole city under its feet.
However, in front of her, he was a loser.
What's the use of being strong? The child in her belly was not his seed.
"Are you very free?" Pei Ziheng said to Chu Chen in a deep voice, "There is a meeting with the United States at half past ten. Are all the materials ready?"
Hearing what he meant, Chu Chen probably wasn't going to pick up Miss Ye anymore, so he respectfully stepped back.
Xia Ling didn't expect Pei Ziheng to come to pick her up. She went through the discharge procedures in a deserted manner and returned alone to the villa with red brick walls and layers of roses in full bloom.
Zhou's mother came out to greet her and was startled when she saw her.
"Miss Ye, you..." Zhou Ma hurriedly stepped forward to support her, "Slow down, be careful."
No wonder Zhou's mother was frightened. Xia Ling's condition was not good. Her body was no longer what it used to be. Her skin, which was originally fair and moist and could be broken by blows, now became dry and waxy. She also lost a lot of weight and her cheeks were deep. The ground is sunken and looks even older.
As if the wind blows and it falls over.
Zhou’s mother took a special look at her belly. She was five months pregnant, but her belly was still not visible. This was not a good sign. Maybe the baby would be very thin after birth.
She helped Xia Ling into the house and sat down on the soft sofa.
(End of this chapter)