Shushuang turned his face and refused directly in this silent way.
"You haven't even asked..." Nike curled his lips helplessly and played with the tiny pill in his palm, "What does this pill do?"
"You can't force me to abort this child!" Shu Shuang gritted his teeth and responded coldly.
Looking at this pill, she could think of various examples of medical abortion, and Nike happened to be a master in this field. How could she trust him and eat anything he handed her?
"It's to stop vomiting." Her attitude made Nike want to roll his eyes, and he took the initiative to explain helplessly, but he didn't get any positive response from her. Her attitude of absolute distrust made Nike feel helpless and gradually began to feel sad in his heart.
A layer of anger surged up: He really didn't lie to her! Is he so unworthy of being believed?
There was a silent stalemate like this for a long time. His arm holding the pills began to feel sore and comfortable, but he still had no intention of taking it. He finally lost his patience in waiting——
"Here comes that glass of water!" He frowned and ordered the bodyguard who had been heading in this direction.
When the latter heard what he said, he immediately withdrew all his curious and frightened eyes, stood up hurriedly and went to pour the water himself. He quickly brought a glass of warm white water over and carefully handed it to Nike's hand.
"This is to stop vomiting." Nike calmly took the water glass, still mumbling to himself, repeating the first sentence, then suddenly his tone became colder, and he added in a deep voice, "You must believe
I!"
While speaking, he suddenly turned the side of her face, pinched her chin with his slender fingers and exerted force instantly. When he forced her to open her mouth, he threw the small pill in, then grabbed her and drank it with water...
"Cough! You cough cough..." A large amount of water poured in all at once, and I was so comfortable that I couldn't speak and could only keep coughing.
With great difficulty, he drank a large glass of water, and she was able to breathe comfortably. She lay on the seat and kept gasping and coughing. As for the pill, she didn't know at which moment she choked, but it slipped into her throat and she swallowed it.
…
It’s over!
She ate it!
She took the "anti-vomiting" pills... maybe her stomach would hurt soon and the child would disappear!
She knew that she would go through this stage sooner or later, but when it really came like this, Shu Shuang still couldn't help but her eyes were red, and her heart felt sour and wronged for a while - why did she have to let her child leave? Why couldn't she stay...
helpless.
An overwhelming helplessness enveloped me.
"Why are you crying?" Her reaction surprised Nike. He stretched out his hand to wipe an obvious wet mark from her face, raised his eyebrows and waved it in front of her eyes, "I didn't say let your child disappear, it just
It won’t disappear…”
"Go away!" Shu Shuang growled angrily, slapped his palm away, and sat next to him suspiciously without saying a word.
After taking this medicine, you won’t be able to vomit it out! All she can do now is wait and wait for the real effect of this medicine...
Time passed by, and the plane gradually approached the American continent.
The fuselage experienced several airflow fluctuations during the rise and fall, and the fuselage also vibrated several times, but Shu Shuang clearly noticed that the nausea symptoms she had just now were gone! Even though the plane was violently bumpy, her stomach
There will be no discomfort.
So...is it really an antiemetic?
Shu Shuang kept pressing his belly with doubt. It took him a long time to finally feel relieved. He was about to withdraw his hand, but suddenly the words he just said came to his mind - 'I didn't say let your child disappear.
It won't disappear...'
This is the arrogance of Nike!
He is arrogant because he has arrogant capital in this regard!
Arrogant capital...?
Thinking of this, Shuang Shuang's mind moved, and a crazy idea suddenly came to his mind——
"Nike!" she said, taking the initiative to talk to him after a long cold war, "you just promised that my child will not disappear unless you say it will disappear?"
Nike, who was sitting next to him, was sleeping with his eyes closed. Hearing this, he pulled off the blindfold on his face and curled his lips proudly: "Yes, I promise."
He was so busy that he didn't realize that he was stepping into the "trap" set by Shu Shuang——
"Okay." Shushuang took a deep breath and suddenly raised his head to look into his bright eyes, "Can you ensure that this child of mine never disappears? What you just said...you can protect it, right?
?”
Otherwise, she may have a miscarriage at any time, which means Nike will take the blame at any time... He would never say such a thing!
Nike's face suddenly darkened.
"You have this ability, right?" The expression on his face confirmed Shu Shuang's suspicion. She seemed to be catching a glimmer of light in the darkness, and pulled him reluctantly to ask, "You always have a way.
Yes, isn’t it?”
He is a genius in biology. Even if there is no other way, he should be able to think of a new one, right?
"Do you think... is this possible?" He slowly pushed away her naughty little hand, stood up indifferently and wanted to do something else, but was stopped by Shu Shuang behind him -
"As long as you can help me keep this child, I'll do whatever you want with the rest of the conditions!" Shushuang's mind started to heat up, and he decided to risk it all at this time, "Even if you have to dissect me for research... I can accept it.
!”
Nike had been listening with a cold face. When she said the sentence "anatomy", he suddenly laughed out loud, with a joking expression on his face, and a hint of half-smile hidden in his eyes: "When did I say that again?"
Dissected you?"
"However, your sincerity in 'remaining conditions' is worthy of my careful consideration..."
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USA.
Dusk was approaching, and the furnishings in the house were dyed with the blood-red hue of the setting sun. Li Beichen stood on the second floor with his hands in his pockets, and the rays of the setting sun stretched his already slender figure... This was a kind of silence.
The state of looking into the distance is called loneliness in a philosophical sense.
"Young Master Li, the things have been delivered!" Wei Zhe walked in and stood beside him.