The woman felt sick when he kissed her a bit harder. If Ji Shiting didnât know that she had a serious pregnancy reaction, he wouldâve suspected that she hated his kiss.
Ye Shengge leaned against the manâs chest, looking weak and pitiful. She didnât have the strength to say anything, let alone provoke him.
Ji Shiting would rather she continue to argue with him like before.
âMr. Ji, Sister Shengge is already pregnant. Why are you still bullying her?â Lin Qi couldnât help saying.
Ji Shiting pursed his lips.
Clearly, Ye Shengge had been challenging him.
However, Ji Shiting couldnât get angry seeing her in pain.
âGet the nurse to change her drip,â he said.
Lin Qi looked at Ye Shengge worriedly and left.
Ji Shiting sighed and said, âFollow me home. How can I be at ease with you like this?â
Ye Shengge leaned against his chest and said, âHow are you going to answer to grandpa if you take me back?â
âYouâre pregnant now. He might want me to take you back,â the man said as he put his hand on her belly.
It was only then that Ji Shiting realized that the woman was carrying his child.
This fact made the man feel indescribable emotions. His breathing became heavier, and even his throat seemed to be blocked.
Ye Shengge bit her lips and shook her head. âI think youâre the most important person to Grandpa.â
One was an adult grandson, and the other was a great-grandson who hadnât been born yet. It didnât need to be said to know which was more important.
âDo you think I canât protect you and the baby?â The manâs voice was hoarse.
Ye Shengge finally opened her eyes. She looked up and saw the manâs tense face because of heartache and worry, as well as the redness in his eyes. Her heart felt as if it had been hit by something.
âSong Ruyu and I canât estimate how the child will change the second personality.â Her eyelashes fluttered. âJi Shiting, I know youâre not afraid, and I know youâll protect us, but...ân/o/vel/b//in dot c//om
Ji Shiting breathed heavily.
He understood her worry and fear. He just couldnât let her suffer alone.
âDonât worry. Iâll do my best to protect this baby.â Ye Shengge buried her face in his chest and said. âIâll have this child too.â
âBut you still donât want me.â The manâs hoarse voice sounded pained. âAre you going to run away with my child?â
âDidnât I say that the child has nothing to do with you...â
âYe Shengge!â The man interrupted her.
Realizing that he was really angry, Ye Shengge didnât dare provoke him anymore.
âI wonât run.â She snorted. âYouâre the father of the child. Itâs been hard for me to get pregnant, so you have to accompany me.â
The man was dazed, and he couldnât help clenching her hand.
âBut I canât live with you.â Ye Shengge looked at her, and her eyes softened. âI know youâre worried about me, but Iâm worried about you too. Itâs your child. I canât take away your participation, but you have to compromise.â