Xiaoxiao estimated that the female doctor must classify her in her heart as a mistress, a mistress, and a bad woman.
Taking the test report from the table, she almost ran away, and told herself in her heart that she would never come to this hospital again, lest all the doctors know that she was a mistress and the child in her belly was a bastard.
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Seeing her leaving, Aunt Tao hurriedly followed her, put her coat on her body, and said, "Miss Su, look, should you call Mr. Han yourself or should I call him?"
After hearing this, Xiaoxiao became even more irritable and said angrily: "Aunt Tao, it's up to you to say that I have nothing to say to him."
Even if the child is born, he will still be a bastard who dare not recognize his father.
It would be better for such a child to be a troubled child from birth.
After returning to the hotel, Xiaoxiao kicked off her high heels, walked into the bedroom barefoot, threw herself on the bed, and fell asleep in a daze.
When she opened her eyes, Han Murphy had already returned and was sitting by the bed looking at her physical examination report.
Seeing her waking up, Han Murphy leaned down, gently put his hand on her belly and said, "Are you pregnant?"
Looking up, Xiaoxiao discovered that Han Murphy's eyes contained all kinds of complicated emotions, including joy, confusion, happiness, and sadness.
It was obvious that he had not expected her to be pregnant at this time and was not ready to be the father of a child.
Turning her head, she looked at the snow-white pillow next to her and said coldly: "Yes, I got pregnant very unexpectedly. But Mr. Han, don't worry, I will find a private hospital to get it done."
Han Feifei snorted angrily, got closer to her body, pinched her chin, and forced her to turn her head: "Su Xiaoxiao, you have never guessed what I am thinking. Please, please don't make blind guesses in the future."
"Who said I wanted you to abort this child?"
"Yes, I am very surprised that you suddenly became pregnant, but I am also very happy."
"The accident is because now is indeed not the right time. If it happens in a few years, it will be more suitable."
"But, since you have it, give birth to him. After all, it will save his life."
What does it mean that now is really not the time?
Why does it seem to her that neither now nor the future is the right time?
Yes, a baby in your belly is a life!
But to be an illegitimate child from birth to a lifetime would definitely be a tragedy.