When Zhao Ningchu heard this, his face immediately turned pale.
She hadn't even thought about her words yet, why was Ji Xiuran here?
what to do?
If Ji Xiuran knew that she was pregnant, would she immediately ask herself to abort the child?
At this moment, Zhao Ningchu was completely panicked.
"Grandma, I feel a little uncomfortable, I think..."
Before she finished speaking, the old lady took her hand and said with a smile: "What's wrong with you? Xiu Ran just happened to be here. Ask him to take you to the hospital for a good check-up!"
"No, no, I'm fine, no need to go to the hospital!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Ji Xiuran's deep voice came from the door.
"What's wrong?"
The old lady answered: "Xiao Chu is not feeling well. You came just in time to send her to the hospital for a check-up!"
Following the old lady's words, Ji Xiuran's eyes fell on Zhao Ningchu. Zhao Ningchu waved his hands in panic: "I'm fine, it was grandma who made the fuss."
Zhang Meijia, who was gloating at the side, said: "Grandma, you are not worried about the child in your belly. You are now a big project for our family."
As Zhang Meijia finished speaking, the entire living room immediately fell silent.
Zhao Ningchu knew that it was all over now.
She subconsciously looked at Ji Xiuran. There was no extra emotion on Ji Xiuran's face, but his eyes were locked tightly on her.
"You're pregnant!"
Zhao Ningchu opened his mouth, but for a moment he didn't know what to say?
Zhang Meijia on the side laughed and said: "Xiuran, are you really the one who doesn't even know that your wife is pregnant?"
Zhao Ningchu looked at Ji Xiuran with a somewhat flustered expression: "Ji, Ji Xiuran, please listen to my explanation..."
Ji Xiuran sneered and repeated the question again: "Are you pregnant?"
Zhao Ningchu lowered his eyes and did not dare to look at him.
When the old lady on the side saw this, she immediately yelled: "Xiuran, don't bully Xiaochu. Do you think people are bullied to this extent?"
Ji Xiuran looked at the old lady and said calmly: "Grandma, we will handle this matter!"
When the old lady heard this, she immediately became unhappy.
"What to deal with? How are you going to deal with it? Let me tell you, if you dare to touch my precious great-grandson, I will, I will..."
Before he could finish the threatening words, Ji Xiuran interrupted impatiently: "Grandma, didn't you just say that she wasn't feeling well? I'll take her to the hospital for a checkup now! See if she's really pregnant."
"What else are you checking for? Your second sister-in-law saw it in the hospital before and asked about it?"
Ji Xiuran's eyes fell on Zhao Ningchu and said word by word: "It's better to check clearly!"
When he said this, there was no unnecessary fluctuation in his tone, but Zhao Ningchu knew Ji Xiuran's temperament.
If he followed Ji Xiu to the hospital, he would really put him on the operating table.
She doesn't want it!
She had to find a way to leave.
Thinking of this, Zhao Ningchu stood up suddenly: "Grandma, just go check it out! Don't worry!"
Zhang Meijia was a little surprised by Zhao Ningchu's words.
Could it be that I have self-defeated myself?
Before she could recover, Zhao Ningchu walked up to Zhang Meijia and said with a smile: "Second sister-in-law, you really bothered me."
After saying that, he walked towards the yard without looking back.
The two of them sat in the car without speaking. It was not until the car stopped at the entrance of the city hospital that Zhao Ningchu spoke: "Ji Xiuran, are you going to abort this child?"
Ji Xiuran sneered: "Zhao Ningchu, you'd better be lucky that you're not pregnant and get out of the car!"
It seems that Ji Xiuran still doesn't believe Zhang Meijia's words, and he has to take her for a checkup in person to believe it!
Zhao Ningchu took a deep breath and tried to calm down.
She opened the car door slowly, and as soon as her feet landed, Zhao Ningchu ran away, but before he could take two steps, he was caught by Ji Xiuran.
"What are you running for?"
Ji Xiuran's face was still gloomy, so gloomy that Zhao Ningchu felt scared.
"Ji Xiuran, can we go home? I'm not pregnant, I really am not pregnant!"
Zhao Ningchu begged in a low voice.
"Why are you running if you're not pregnant?"
"I don't want to check, I just want to go home, please, I want to go home!"
"Zhao Ningchu, I told you not to challenge my bottom line, go check it out!"
Zhao Ningchu shook her head with red eyes: "No, please, please, I'm really not pregnant, you believe me!"
This time, Ji Xiuran stopped talking nonsense with her and walked to the hospital with her in his arms.
How dare Zhao Ningchu go to the hospital at this time? If he went, it would really be over.
She cried and made a fuss without any image, attracting the attention of the people around her, who were all whispering about the two of them.
Ji Xiuran's face suddenly turned dark and his expression was extremely cold.
He let go of Zhao Ningchu's hand and said expressionlessly: "Should you go by yourself or should I help you?"
Zhao Ningchu sniffed and looked at the man in front of her with red eyes: "Ji Xiuran, I told you, I'm not pregnant, and I won't go to the hospital."
Ji Xiuran didn't finish speaking, he just took out his mobile phone and made a call. Zhao Ningchu looked at him while he was on the phone and wanted to find an opportunity to slip away, but Ji Xiuran's eyes were locked on her.
The two were in a stalemate like this for ten minutes. Several doctors in white coats walked towards the two of them, passed Zhao Ningchu directly and came to Ji Xiuran.
"Mr. Ji!"
When Zhao Ningchu heard this, his heart skipped a beat.
Then Ji Xiuran's gloomy voice reached her ears.
"Take her for a checkup to see if she's pregnant!"
Zhao Ningchu looked at Ji Xiuran with a horrified expression, kept backing away, and murmured: "No, I'm not pregnant, I don't want to check!"
But these medical staff never gave her a chance. They stepped forward and helped her into the hospital lobby.
Because of Ji Xiuran's relationship, the test results came out quickly.
Zhao Ningchu is confirmed to be pregnant!
After Ji Xiuran saw the positive result on the list, the veins on his forehead swelled.
The coldness in his eyes looked like it could kill people.
Gestational age: 6 weeks.
Seeing this, Ji Xiuran held the list tightly in his hand, and the list was penetrated by his fingertips, which showed how angry Ji Xiuran was.
Ji Xiuran walked towards the ward step by step with scarlet eyes. As soon as he opened the door, the girl sat on the bed and swallowed harder, her eyes red from crying.
Seeing Ji Xiuran's sinister eyes, Zhao Ningchu knew that the fire could no longer be contained.
She exhaled heavily.
"Ji Xiuran!"
Ji Xiuran sneered: "Zhao Ningchu, you are so brave!"
"This was an accident. Ji Xiuran is pregnant now. Please keep the child."
"Stay?" Ji Xiuran stared at her coldly.
Zhao Ningchu nodded repeatedly: "Please, if you don't like this child, let's divorce and I will take the child away and never appear in front of you."
"Arrange the surgery immediately."
Zhao Ningchu was stunned.
"What?"
"abortion!"
These two words made Zhao Ningchu feel as if he had fallen into a deep cold pool, with biting coldness.
"You, what did you say?"
It took Zhao Ningchu a while to regain her thoughts and looked straight at the man standing aside.
Ji Xiuran looked at her condescendingly and said word by word: "I said, abortion!"
As Ji Xiuran finished speaking, Zhao Ningchu seemed to go crazy and roared loudly.
"Ji Xiuran, this is your child too, why are you so vicious!"
When Ji Xiuran heard this, it was as if he had heard a big joke: "Child? Zhao Ningchu, how long was the last time we had sex, have you forgotten?"
Zhao Ningchu looked at him blankly: "What do you mean?"
Ji Xiuran threw the courage in his hand directly into her face.
"My child, six weeks pregnant! You don't know what you did a month ago"
Ji Xiuran's face was cold, and his voice was even more frighteningly cold.
Zhao Ningchu picked up the sheet that fell on the bed. After seeing the information on it, she said with disbelief: "No, this is fake. Ji Xiuran, this is really your child. He is eight weeks old, not six weeks old. We
On the night of the wedding...
"shut up!"
Ji Xiuran interrupted her harshly.
"I gave you birth control pills after that day, and you still want to lie to me?"
Zhao Ningchu shook his head: "I didn't. This is really your child. I didn't take the medicine. Something happened at home and I forgot about it."
Zhao Ningchu's eyes turned red as she spoke. She reached out to pull Ji Xiuran's sleeve, crying and begging: "Do you believe me? This is really your child. He is eight weeks old..."
Before she could say anything, Ji Xiuran slapped her hand open and said with a look of disgust, "Do you think I will let you give birth to this bastard?"
Zhao Ningchu looked at the man in front of her blankly, and suddenly felt a chill all over her body, from the bottom of her heart.
She opened her mouth, but in the end nothing came out.
Ji Xiuran has never believed her. No matter how much she talks, what's the use?
At this time, the door to the ward was pushed open from the outside, and two doctors walked in.
"Mr. Ji, the surgery is arranged!"
When Zhao Ningchu heard this, she looked up at Ji Xiuran with a horrified look on her face, and saw Ji Xiuran's mouth opened.
"Operate immediately!"
Upon hearing this, the doctor nodded slightly, walked up to Zhao Ningchu and said calmly: "Mrs. Ji, please..."
Before he finished speaking, he was directly interrupted by Zhao Ningchu's laughter.
"Hahaha...Ji Xiuran, you will regret it!"
Ji Xiuran frowned, with deep disgust on his face, and said in a cold voice: "I will regret leaving this bastard behind. Zhao Ningchu, you should be glad that I only want this bastard's life."
Zhao Ningchu spat at him and said viciously: "Ji Xiuran, I hate you!"
After saying that, he walked out of the ward and walked towards the operating room arranged by the doctor.