C2 Pregnancy

Qu Su fell down. It was all her fault.

After being in love for so many years, they were finally getting married. Song Yang had reserved the best room to give Qu Su a romantic memory.

Song Yang had an operation at the moment, so he asked Qu Su to come first. When she went to look for the room with the number, the door was open, and the interior was beautifully decorated. It was exactly the same as the room photo that Song Yang sent her, and Qu Su ran in happily, thinking that Song Yang had booked a room. The room was dark, the candles lit in a heart-shaped pattern, and Qu Su fell asleep as she waited.

Qu Su was curled up in the blanket, crying silently. The man and the waiter who were called Young Master Ling had left some time ago.

His phone rang. It was Song Yang.

Qu Su bit her lips to stop herself from crying.

"Hello?"

"Xiao Su, I'm sorry. I had an operation last night, so I didn't go with you. You won't be angry, right?"

"Why didn't you come? What's more important than our wedding night!" Qu Su said in a sobbing tone.

"Xiao Su, you have always understood my work. What happened this time? I'll give you something even better in the future. "

"There's no future!" Qu Su cried loudly, "There won't be any more. You don't know me ?" How sad I am. "

"Xiao Su, what's wrong with you today? Don't be so willful, first things first are important, take a taxi to the Civil Affairs Bureau, I will go directly from the hospital, there will be no time to pick you up, we have to catch a plane later, we will get our marriage certificate, and when I return from work, I will definitely make up for your loss."

Qu Su silently cried. All the beautiful things had been destroyed. She and Song Yang were both very conservative people. If something like this happened, would there still be a future?

One month later, at the Ningyuan County People's Hospital, Qu Su was sitting in front of a doctor, exhausted.

"Doctor, I want to give birth."

"Girl, the child is fine right now. Are you sure you want to kick him out?"

"Yes."

"Alright. Name, age ?"

"Qu Su, 24 years old ?"

Qu Su was sitting in the corridor with the pill in her hand, touching her stomach. This was also a life, yet she wanted to kill him.

"Susu, why are you so willful? Because you fought with me, you had to beat your child to death. Come home with me!"

A gentle, bespectacled man pulled Qu Su away.

"Sir, did you recognize the wrong person?" I don't know you! "

"Susu, stop messing around. No matter how bad I am, you can't just beat the child up! "Come home with me."

When Qu Su realized that something was wrong, she shouted to the people around her:

"Save me, I don't know him!"

The surrounding people watched the two of them pulling at each other in confusion.

"Everyone, this is my wife, Qu Su, 24 years old. She's already pregnant for a month, and she started arguing with me about having a baby."

"I really don't know him!" Tsui cried.

"Miss, stop messing around. You know it so clearly, if it isn't your husband, then who else could it be?"

"Young lady, you are too willful!"

The surrounding people began to criticize Qu Su.

"Miss, a child is also a life. Since the husband has admitted his wrongs, then let's stop fooling around and go home with him!" The one who spoke was the female doctor from before.

"Young man, it's hard to avoid a woman's temper when she's pregnant. You have to bear with it."

"I see, Doctor."

Sven spoke humbly and picked up Qu Su. No matter how she cried, he left the hospital with big steps.

After placing Qu Su in a fully enclosed van, the gentle man took off his glasses, and with a serious and indifferent expression, he said into the phone:

"Sir, I found it."

"Alright, bring her back!"