Of course Lu Weiyan didn't want to give up just yet, but he also had greater ambitions!
If... he could really succeed, then he might be able to return to the Lu family.
When he gets a firm foothold, even if Song Yihuan threatens him with this, he will not be afraid at all.
For him, the temptation of controlling the Lu family is far more arousing to his fighting spirit than getting Gu Nanyan!
Thinking of this, there was more turbulent emotion in the man's eyes.
As long as you have everything, when the time comes, even if you want Gu Nanyan, it will be just a matter of raising your hand.
Lu Weiyan's hand slowly relaxed, and Song Yihuan was finally able to take a breath.
Her body quickly went limp, and her eyes looked at Lu Weiyan with a layer of vigilance.
"What do you want me to do?" The man's voice was as cold as frost.
With just these words, Song Yihuan knew that she had succeeded.
She stood up slowly and whispered: "Ah Jing wants to abort my child now. I know you still have a certain weight in the Lu family. I need someone to help me over at Jishi Hospital..."
After discussing the matter, Song Yihuan finally walked out of the private room.
The moment the door closed behind her, a trace of resentment flashed in her eyes.
If it weren't for being with Lu Huaijing, she wouldn't cooperate with such a person.
As long as she can become Mrs. Lu, this little grievance is nothing. What's more, she has never thought of helping Lu Weiyan seize power.
Obviously you can get everything if you sit in Mrs. Lu's position, why do you still need this man?
A vicious smile flashed at the corner of Song Yihuan's mouth.
Now the Lu family, Lu Huaijing, is the dominant one, and it is absolutely impossible for Lu Weiyan not to go to Africa.
That place is full of dangers and plagues all year round. Whether you can survive there depends entirely on fate.
Song Yihuan sneered, Lu Weiyan, just wait to be the scapegoat!
…
Three days later, in Jishi Hospital.
Lu Huaijing has already brought Song Yihuan to the hospital.
She looked at the women coming out of the operating room, all with painful expressions on their faces, and her eyes suddenly turned red with fear.
"Ah Jing, will it be painful?" Song Yihuan's trembling voice made the man's heart tighten.
Lu Huaijing closed his eyes and forced himself to make up his mind.
"Yihuan, this is the best solution."
Hearing this, Song Yihuan bit her lip unwillingly. She cried and said: "Ajing, I really can't let go of the child, but... if you are really in trouble, I... can only agree. Ajing, you can finally give up." Can you hug me? I’m so scared..."
When Lu Huaijing heard this, a trace of intolerance flashed in his heart, and he allowed Song Yihuan to rush forward and hug him.
But at this moment, a cold voice came from behind them.
"It seems that I came at the wrong time."
Lu Huaijing turned around and happened to see Nan Yan standing not far away.
He immediately and subconsciously distanced the distance between the two.
Song Yihuan was pushed away, and a trace of resentment flashed in her eyes very quickly.
But soon, she put on a pitiful look, and said in a voice about to cry: "Sister Nanyan, you are here, I... really want to apologize to you."
Apologize?
Nan Yan seemed to have heard some big joke.
This woman is really good at pretending.
He was obviously showing off his power in front of her before, forcing her to divorce quickly, but his face changed when he turned around.
Nan Yan raised the corners of her lips mockingly: "Song Yihuan, are you pretending to be pitiful in front of me now because Lu Huaijing is also there? If you want to apologize, why don't you abort the child yourself?"
It was obviously intentional!
But when Song Yihuan heard this, she felt even more aggrieved.
She cried and said: "Sister Nan Yan, weren't you also unwilling to abort the child at the beginning? What's more, that was simply——"
"Song Yihuan!"
Lu Huaijing interrupted her sharply.
Song Yihuan glanced at the man unwillingly, and then reluctantly said: "Mother and child are connected, not to mention, this is my and Ajing's first child, Sister Nanyan, they say that doctors are like parents, I look at you, but There is not even room for a child..."
"say no more……"
Lu Huaijing wanted to stop him, but Nan Yan just gave him a cold look and walked straight to Song Yihuan.
"I'm sorry, I'm a doctor, not a Holy Mother. In my career, I have seen more life and death than Miss Song. Don't try to kidnap me morally!"
After saying that, she turned around without even looking at Lu Huaijing.
If it weren't for the fact that he happened to be coming to the obstetrics and gynecology department to accept a patient, Nan Yan wouldn't want to see this green tea.
Sure enough, after Song Yihuan heard what Nan Yan said, she cried even harder.
But at this moment, the examining doctor also came out.
"Mr. Lu, Miss Song's uterine wall is very thin. Are you sure you want to have an abortion? If this operation is performed, we cannot guarantee whether she will have a child."
At this time, Nan Yan hadn't gone far when she happened to hear such words.
She suddenly stopped.
Because she wanted to know whether Lu Huaijing would be soft-hearted.
But before the man could speak, Song Yihuan burst into tears.
"Ajing, did you hear that? If I have a miscarriage, I won't be able to have another child. Do you know how to bear it and let me never have a child for the rest of my life?"
Her weeping voice made Lu Huaijing hesitate for a moment.
The doctor on the side also added: "The patient is so excited. If she is unwilling, we will not dare to perform the operation. Mr. Lu, look..."
"Ah Jing, please, I will leave you. I will never pester you. Please, don't deprive me of my right to be a mother..."
Song Yihuan said and knelt down directly.
Lu Huaijing subconsciously wanted to help him, but Song Yihuan directly hugged the man's leg.
"Ah Jing, I was wrong. I shouldn't have deceived you before, but I really love you so much. I beg you, I may only have this one child in my life. Please let me give birth to the child. Bar……"
Her cry was so loud that Nan Yan couldn't help but turn her head.
She looked at the crying Song Yihuan, who was obviously startled, and then immediately spoke to her again:
"Sister Nan Yan, please, just think of it as letting the child live. I will never bother you again in the future, okay... please, give me a chance to be a mother..."
Being kidnapped by morality in public, Nan Yan felt chills all over.
She cast her gaze on Lu Huaijing and said in a deep voice, "So, you think so too, right?"
Nan Yan's voice was very soft, as if he was about to leave at any time the next second.
Lu Huaijing's beautifully shaped thin lips squirmed, but in the end, he still did not give the answer.
But just by doing this, Nan Yan understood everything.
She raised the corners of her mouth mockingly, and her eyes were already red, but she didn't want to shed tears in front of these two people.
His hoarse voice was full of despair: "I understand. Lu Huaijing, let's get a divorce!"
