Chapter 180
Mr. Nian, Your Wife Refuses To Be The Substitute
Translator: 549690339
âDonât!â
With a scream, ning Qing sat up abruptly.
The panic and heartache she felt before she fainted were faint. She touched her lower abdomen, and a thin layer of sweat covered her forehead.
âThe child, Yingluo.â
No more?
She bit her lip and covered her face with her hands, tears falling.
The manâs shiny leather shoes appeared between her fingers.
Ning Qing froze and looked up.
Her long eyelashes were wet, and tears rolled down her pale cheeks. It was a sad and beautiful sight.
Nian lie sat on the chair with his long legs crossed and his back leaning against the back of the chair.
His dark eyes were deep, and his expression was complicated.
Ning Qing looked at him in a daze. what are you doing here? â
Nian lie didnât answer, his thin lips moving slightly.
âYouâre pregnant.â
Ning Qingâs body trembled and she gritted her teeth.
âIt has nothing to do with you. Where are my parents? let them come.â
Nian lie reached out his long arm and took the piece of paper from the table.
He lowered his eyes and looked at her a few times without any emotion.
eight weeks pregnant. The early pregnancy is more serious. The mother is malnourished, and there are signs of miscarriage.
Ning Qing looked at him, confused.
âWhat are you talking about? hasnât the child already slipped away?â
âI stopped him.â
Nian Jing looked at her, his tone indifferent.
âThe child is still here.â
Ning Qingâs pupils shrank, and her hand on her stomach stiffened.
Then, he gently covered it with a kind of joy of recovering what he had lost.
Nian lie observed her expression carefully. what do you think about the child? â
Ning Qing slowly realized what kind of situation her child was in.
She was silent.
Nian lie handed her the pregnancy test results.
He was open and honest, as if he was doing it on purpose.
He was asking for an answer.
âThis time, the child will stay, but his fate will always be in your hands.â
His tone was flat, but it was enough to pierce through a personâs heart.
âNing Qing, do you want to keep him or kill him?â
These words pierced into ning Qingâs heart.
She struggled and was in so much pain.
â......â
When she looked at the report, she saw that she was eight weeks pregnant, and her thoughts suddenly stopped.
Eight weeks ago, two months ago.
Wasnât this the time when Wanwan was hospitalized from the car accident?
Ning Qing shuddered violently, and a chill ran through her body.
Then, the dream she thought was real?
Her child was the child of a strange man whom she had never even seen before?
Once this terrifying thought emerged, ning Qing almost couldnât suppress it and threw the order out.
She shook her head with fear in her eyes and muttered,âimpossible, how could it be that time, Yingluo?â
Nian Yu frowned. Afraid that she would hurt him, he got up to stop her.
âDonât!â
Ning Qing screamed, covered her ears, and curled up on the other side of the bed in a panic.
Nian Jinâs heart ached. ning Qing!
âIt canât be that day! There must be a mistake. How can the child be two months old? the doctor must have made a mistake!â
Nian lie clenched his jaw tightly, his jaw trembling slightly.
Her rejection was within his expectations.
But at that time, he had no other choice.
He clenched his large fists that hung on both sides.n/o/vel/b//in dot c//om
The force was so great that his palm turned white.
He took a deep breath, suppressed his tone, and tried to calm down.
Ning Qing stopped screaming and looked at him with tears in her eyes.
Under her dazed gaze, Nian lieâs dark eyes moved slightly.
Countless emotions rose up below, but it fell into silence again.
âThis child is mine,â he said.
Ning Qing was stunned and didnât seem to understand what he meant.
She repeated it.
âThe child is yours?â
What did he mean?
Nian lie looked down from above. The shadows of his short hair and long eyelashes fell on his eyes, forming a shadow that made it impossible to read his thoughts.
He admitted in an obscure voice, â
âIâm the one in the hospital.â