Chapter 103: Chapter 103

Chapter 103: Chapter 103: I Don’t Want to Have Your Child Chapter 103 -103: I Don’t Want to Have Your Child Lin Zhiyi had rushed to the restroom and vomited profusely, even after rinsing her mouth three times with fruit-flavored mouthwash, her mouth still tasted bitter.

She emerged from the restroom to find a figure blocking her path.

She said weakly, “Move aside.”

Gong Chen looked at her, “Are you feeling unwell anywhere else?”

Lin Zhiyi found his question somewhat ridiculous.

“Are you being so nice to me because I’m pregnant? Don’t forget that you once said if I got pregnant, I should get an abortion.”

“...”

Gong Chen’s expression darkened.

Lin Zhiyi thought about the warning Old Mr. Gong gave earlier, which made her think of his attitude towards Xingxing in her previous life.

Xingxing was a girl, and an unwanted child at that, he never even acknowledged that she bore the Gong surname.

Yet, when Song Wanqiu returned with a son, the internet was full of his affection for this eldest grandson, even boldly proclaiming that Song Wanqiu’s son was Gong Chen’s only child.

Everyone laughed at her and her mother’s scheming, all for naught.

Now, Old Mr. Gong must be pleased.

Without her as an obstacle, it all depends on whether Song Wanqiu wishes to give birth to this eldest grandson.

Gong Chen watched Lin Zhiyi’s pale face and raised his hand, but she forcefully slapped it away.

Lin Zhiyi said coldly, “Uncle, you don’t want me to have your child, and I don’t want to have your child either.”

She tried to walk away, but Gong Chen aggressively grabbed her arm and pulled her back into the restroom, slamming the door shut.

“Are you crazy? What if someone sees us?” Lin Zhiyi attempted to leave, but he blocked the door, grabbed her hands, and pinned her against the edge of the sink.

“Don’t want to have my child? Whose then? Your beloved elder brother?”

“Yes! Happy now? It won’t be yours anyway...mm!”

“No.”

He pressed against her forehead strongly, slowly lowering his gaze to meet her eyes, his expression dangerous and aggressive.

“You can’t...”

Lin Zhiyi hadn’t finished her sentence when his kiss descended uncontrollably, even fiercely.

Only when the air in the restroom became thick and sparse did he slightly loosen her, his voice low and intense, “I can.”

“I feel very uncomfortable, can you let go of me?” Lin Zhiyi stifled her discomfort as she spoke.

“Go back to the room and rest.”

His voice was so soft, soft as if the man before her was a figment of Lin Zhiyi’s imagination.

Because he would never speak to her so gently.

But what does it matter?

His child was in Song Wanqiu’s womb, everything before her was an illusion.

Once he learned about Song Wanqiu’s pregnancy, he would regret the words he said to her, despise the things he did to her...

Lin Zhiyi couldn’t bear to think further. She opened the door and walked away without looking back.

Gong Chen slightly adjusted his wrinkled shirt, then pulled out a lighter and lit incense in the restroom.

To cover up the smell of Lin Zhiyi’s vomit.

But after Gong Chen had left, a figure trembled, leaning heavily against the wall, breathing hard.

It was Song Wanqiu.

Her eyes were full of disbelief, Lin Zhiyi was pregnant!

Why could Gong Chen do this for Lin Zhiyi?

Why!

Song Wanqiu knew better than anyone, if Lin Zhiyi was pregnant, Gong Chen would definitely marry her!

The way Gong Chen had looked at Lin Zhiyi earlier was unmistakable.

If that happened, she, the fiancée, would become the city’s laughingstock!

Besides, she still was...

Song Wanqiu clenched her teeth, covering her abdomen, hatred contorting her features.

The child inside her hadn’t even formed yet, but inexplicably, she felt an unwillingness to let it go.

The doctor had advised her to take the abortion pill as soon as possible to minimize the harm to her own body.

But after she went back, although she took out the medicine, she didn’t have the courage to put it in her mouth.

She had an inexplicable feeling that this child was supposed to be her lucky charm, the one to bring her all she desired.

But now, for some reason, the things she thought she could easily obtain seemed to be slipping away from her.

So, dressed up and filled with reluctance, she went to the Gong Family’s residence, determined to make a last effort—if she could win over Gong Chen today, it was perfectly normal for a baby to be born prematurely even if it was a month early.

However, she had not expected to hear such shocking news.

Song Wanqiu’s hand that was placed on her lower abdomen slowly clenched until pain spread throughout her body.

It seemed that she couldn’t keep the child, and Gong Chen definitely wouldn’t touch her today.

Then... Lin Zhiyi’s child would have to accompany hers in death!

Gong Chen would have no reason to defy Old Mr. Gong and marry Lin Zhiyi.

Song Wanqiu lowered her hand, took out her compact and touched up her makeup.

Then she casually removed the earrings she was wearing and placed them in the small jewelry box she carried with her.

Before Gong Chen returned to the living room, she walked in ahead to greet everyone.

“Old Mr. Gong, Madam, Second Madam.”

Old Mr. Gong, who was quite dissatisfied with Song Wanqiu’s recent behavior, grunted reluctantly.

Chen Sulan, kind to everyone, smiled and nodded, “Wanqiu is here, are you looking for Lao San? Just now a servant accidentally spilled some soup on his clothes, and he went to change. Sit down and wait a moment.”

Song Wanqiu didn’t sit down, but openly opened her jewelry box, purposefully pausing for a few seconds in front of Liu He.

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Liu He knew the value, recognizing at a glance that the earrings were worth over three hundred thousand.

Unable to hide her joy, she pointed in the direction of the backyard.

“Zhiyi went to pack some belongings; you can go there.”

“I’ll head there first, then.”

Song Wanqiu nodded and left.

On the side, Old Mr. Gong didn’t care about these trivial matters and let Song Wanqiu go.

Liu He sneered inwardly, thinking the earrings would look best on her daughter.

Only Chen Sulan, sipping her tea, stared in the direction Song Wanqiu had departed.

...

Lin Zhiyi really didn’t want to linger in the Gong Family’s house and was ready to leave, packing her belongings into her suitcase.

She hadn’t expected to encounter Song Wanqiu coming her way.

“Zhiyi, let’s find a place to talk.”

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Lin Zhiyi continued walking, pulling her suitcase.

Song Wanqiu threatened directly, “What if I call out here? Do you think Old Mr. Gong will believe you or me?”

Ever since that last meal, Old Mr. Gong’s favorable impression of the Song Family had decreased significantly.

But compared to Lin Zhiyi, he would rather trust Song Wanqiu.

Not wanting to stir up any trouble on her last day there, Lin Zhiyi agreed to Song Wanqiu’s suggestion.

Song Wanqiu led Lin Zhiyi to the lakeside in the garden.

Smiling, she produced the earrings, “These are for you. Accept them as an apology for not being considerate at the birthday party.”

Lin Zhiyi glanced at the earrings, already aware of their price, and declined, “No need.”

As she spoke, she intentionally took a step backward.

Song Wanqiu was pregnant and had been advised by the doctor to undergo a medication-induced abortion, yet the woman facing her looked delicate, not like someone who was on medication.

Regardless of Song Wanqiu’s intentions, Lin Zhiyi’s only thought was that she was dangerous and must be avoided.

Sensing Lin Zhiyi’s wariness, Song Wanqiu grew angry and, ignoring her refusal, stepped forward to force the earrings into her hand.

“Take them! Just keep them! Don’t be polite with me!”

“I told you no! Let go... Ah!”

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