C3 Can She Afford It
Xia Qingning was woken up by the noise around her. When she opened her eyes, she saw Hsu Mochen dressed neatly and was making a phone call.
After hanging up, Hsu Mochen walked over and said to her, "Remember to take your medicine." Then he walked out.
Xia Qingning looked at his back. Even if he did not say anything, she would still take her medicine. After all, she did not have the right to have a life now.
She got up to take a bath and looked at the kiss mark on her neck in the mirror. She put on a high-collared shirt before going out to the hospital.
There were very few people on the street. Xia Qingning walked slowly. Her hands were very cold.
Just as she walked upstairs, she suddenly stopped and hid around the corner.
Why was Hsu Mochen here?
Immediately after, Xia Qingning saw the woman beside Hsu Mochen. He wrapped his arms around her waist.
Most importantly, the woman's hand was on her stomach. The two of them walked towards the gynecology department.
She did not know how long she had been standing there. Then, she walked towards the doctor's office in a daze.
Behind the desk was a doctor who looked unfamiliar to her.
Jiang Yiye looked up and smiled at her like the warm winter sun. "We met last time. I am your attending physician now."
Xia Qingning sat down and asked in a low voice. "If I want a child, can I give birth?"
Jiang Yiye looked at her and said seriously, "Lady Xia, with your current physical condition, if you want a child, you need treatment first."
But her savings were only enough for her to buy medicine.
She also wanted to have a child. She also wanted to accompany Hsu Mochen for many years, but could she afford it?
Hsu Mochen came back in the evening. Xia Qingning was a little puzzled. According to her usual experience, he would not come back so quickly.
Very quickly, Xia Qingning understood. Looking at the documents on the table, she asked in a panicked voice, "Do you want to divorce me?"
Hsu Mochen took out a pen and placed it on the divorce agreement. He said coldly, "Sign it. I will give you enough compensation."
"Mochen, if there is any misunderstanding, we can explain it clearly. Don't divorce, okay?" Xia Qingning was distracted and almost begged.
Hsu Mochen looked at Xia Qingning who was crying, and a trace of pity flashed in his eyes.
Just when Xia Qingning thought that Hsu Mochen would change his mind, his phone rang. She saw the words on the screen.
She did not know what they had said. Hsu Mochen's expression was soft and his voice was gentle. "Okay, I will come over later."
After hanging up the phone, the gentleness in Hsu Mochen's eyes turned cold. "Sign it."
Xia Qingning suddenly roared, "I won't sign it. Hsu Mochen, can't I give you a child? When I was carrying a child, you asked me to have an abortion. When that woman got pregnant, you were so impatient to divorce me?"
Hsu Mochen's eyes were full of anger. "You followed me?"
Then, he pushed the divorce agreement in front of her and said impatiently, "Sign it."
Xia Qingning grabbed the agreement and tore it into pieces. She even threw out the pen Hsu Mochen took out. The expensive pen left an ink mark on the wall and rolled to the side of the wall.
"Hsu Mochen, I won't divorce you. If you bring this up again, I will tell grandfather!"
Xia Qingning was ready to risk everything. Even if Hsu Mochen hated her, she would not leave Hsu Mochen!
Hsu Mochen suppressed the anger in his heart and stood up abruptly. His eyes were cold as he said, "Xia Qingning, you really make me sick."
Seeing Hsu Mochen walk out, Xia Qingning weakly fell to the ground. After a moment, she finally cried out. I just want you to accompany me through the last days of my life. Am I wrong? "