âIâm sorry, Mr. Fengâ¦â Before Qiao Ruoxi could finish her words, Feng Yunan took two steps forward, his tall figure completely enveloping her. He looked down at her, his voice extremely cold.
âYouâre the one who orchestrated all of this. Not only are you sinister, but youâre also very scheming. You know how to use a child as a weapon. You want to marry a rich man because of your son?â
His sarcasm hurt her heart.
âHe said I was staging the act by myself?â
âScheming?â âDeeply scheming?â
How could she explain it?
Qiao Ruoxi could not defend herself. If he did not believe her, she would not be able to explain herself no matter how she tried.
She sighed and said, âIâve never thought of using my child as a weapon. A mother marrying into a rich family through her son is not what Iâm after. If thereâs anything I want you to misunderstand, I can leave now and not disturb your life anymore.â
Qiao Ruoxi sat up and was about to remove the IV needle from her left hand and leave.
But before she could touch the needle, she felt a hand on her wrist tighten and her body was pressed back onto the bed.
The manâs eyes were filled with anger.
He grasped her tightly and said angrily,
âStop acting innocent and pitiful. You heard my conversation with my grandfather just now. You knew that he would not allow the descendant of the Feng family to wander on his own. Thatâs why you dared to threaten me without restraint.â
His eyes were filled with disgust and hatred. He tightened his grip on her wrist.
Qiao Ruoxi felt that her wrist was about to be broken by him. She frowned in pain. âI didnât.â
How dare she threaten him? He was Feng Yunan, the legend of Yun City. He had the power to turn the world upside down. Who would dare to threaten him?
âHmphâ¦â
Feng Yunan let out a cold laugh that made her hair stand on end.
He suddenly moved his hand down from her chest to her belly and pressed down hard.
âAhâ¦â
Qiao Ruoxi gasped in pain.
âYou shouldnât have this child. You donât deserve to have my child, do you understand?â
She knew.
She always knew.
She was not qualified to carry his child.
Being pregnant with this child was completely an accident and not her intention.
Her body was already weak. After being hit by Feng Yunan, her face became even paler. She was in so much pain that she wanted to curl up and hug herself.
But the man was too strong for her to move.
She tried to hold back her tears and said softly,
âIf Mr. Feng doesnât want this child, I can remove him or her. As long as we donât have this child, the chairman wonât force you to marry. You are still free.â
Feng Yunanâs hand had already moved away from her abdomen and was now pressing down on her hands.
He covered her with his arms and got closer to her.
âGet an abortion?â
Feng Yunanâs child is to be aborted just like that?
How dare this damned woman threaten him with the childâs life?
She seemed to be thinking for him, but in reality, she was trying to make him bear the burden of his conscience eating at him. He would not fall for it so easily.
âQiao Ruoxi, if you dare touch this child, I will strangle you to death.â
He sounded like he was gnashing his teeth.
Qiao Ruoxi felt as if her heart had been struck by a heavy blow. Her brain was somewhat stuck as she stared blankly at him.
She could not see through his deep eyes and unfathomable thoughts.
He clearly hated the child in her belly, but why didnât he let her abort the child?
As long as they did not have this child, they would not have to be involved with each other anymore. They could live their own lives. Wasnât that good?
âListen, Iâll marry you, but ââ
Feng Yunanâs tone was extremely cold.