Han Yurou smiled, and the smile on the corner of her lips was like a poppy flower, quenching poison.

She knew that when his identity was mentioned, he would not be calm.

She also knew that he liked the feeling of everyone fawning over him and supporting him, and he was as vain as an adolescent middle school student.

His status as an illegitimate son should be the most disgraceful thing in his life, and it cannot be eliminated only by time.

"Rong Jincheng, let go, I'm going to have a medical abortion. Even if I don't have a child, I don't want to have an illegitimate child." She said calmly.

Illegitimate children cannot be seen in the light and will be labeled as dishonorable throughout their lives. How could she let her own flesh and blood be treated coldly?

I used to think that getting married and having children would be a natural thing in life, but now it seems like a luxury.

If there is a future, she wants to live well and find someone who loves her... that's enough.

Is there a future? How long can she last in this state?

Han Yurou's face became paler, and the sound of Rong Jincheng's rapid breathing could be heard in her ears.

His hands were still squeezing her neck, his strength filled with annoyance.

"Rong Jincheng, I don't want this child even more than you do. No child wants to be born in an unhealthy family. But now, you are pinching my neck, how do you want me to have an abortion? If you want to follow me,

Just follow me." There were no more fluctuations in her tone, and her voice was weak.

My heart and blood have been exhausted on the way here.

There is nothing good to say to Rong Jincheng.

The two of them had almost nothing in common, and even if they lived in the same villa, they were often strangers.

She likes reading, photography, food, and accepting new things.

And Rong Jincheng likes to play, like cars, and like women.

There is nothing in common between them.

He was busy with work these days, and they could hardly speak a word. Even in bed, he would just rush around and not say a word to her.

He's not her type either.

Rong Jincheng's emotions were not completely calm yet. His breathing was very rapid and he was not calm.

Without saying a word, his hand slowly relaxed.

"Ahem." Han Yurou's neck hurt, and her wrists also hurt.

She glanced at Rong Jincheng with an indifferent gaze. She still saw the coldness in his eyes, but besides that, there was also a trace of helplessness.

Pushing his hand away, Han Yurou walked back to the department.

In order to prevent herself from falling, she held on to the wall, feeling severe pain in her heart.

The female doctor was still waiting for her in the department. Seeing that she looked ugly when she came back, she quickly poured her a glass of hot water: "Is it your boyfriend? There was a dispute?"

Han Yurou shook her head: "He is not my boyfriend. Doctor, please prescribe medicine."

The female doctor nodded, prescribed medicine for her, and warned: "Take medicine on time every day. If there is unstoppable bleeding, you must come to the hospital for examination in time. If everything is normal and the gestational sac is passed smoothly, it will be around three months."

I will do a review at the hospital four days later. I will feel pain in my lower abdomen, which is normal."

The doctor gave her instructions while prescribing medicine.

Han Yurou kept nodding.

"I'll give you a business card. If anything happens, be sure to call me in time. Don't do it alone."

"Thank you doctor."

Han Yurou's eyes were a little confused and blurred. Her hand fell on her lower abdomen and rubbed it gently.
Chapter completed!