1103 Raising a Son for the Old Wang Next Door
“It’s okay, it’s okay. It fits.” Qiao Sisi clapped her hands. She originally wanted to grab the clothes with her greasy claws, but she probably realized that the clothes were more expensive. She tugged at a wet tissue twice, picked up the clothes, and shook it open...
“Eh? Why are there two sets?”
Qiao Sisi looked at the clearly bigger set.
The clothes were all casual sweaters, and hers was a long skirt. But what was with the male version and pants?
Aunt Chen couldn’t help but cover her mouth and laugh. “This is a couple outfit Third Young Master requested. Ms. Qiao, see if it fits.”
“What’s wrong with the sweater? It definitely fits.” Qiao Sisi seemed rather easygoing. “Thank you, Aunt Chen.”
Not only did Aunt Chen bring clothes, she also brought some snacks.
Qiao Sisi was tired from exercising and ate her fill after changing.
Rong Jinghui drove a sports car and wore a couple outfit with her. He sent her to the hospital for an “examination”.
He usually drove a 120-yard dash by himself, but he drove a 40-yard dash instead.
On the way, he suddenly stepped on the brakes and stopped at the side of the road.
Qiao Sisi was about to successfully lure him to the hospital. Seeing him stop the car, her heart skipped a beat and she remained calm.
She raised her eyes. “What’s wrong? You want to help me raise someone else’s son?”
Rong Jinghui turned around and placed his hand on Qiao Sisi’s face.
“I suddenly remembered.” His expression was serious. “If you have an abortion, you couldn’t do that for at least a month, right?”
“And?” Qiao Sisi looked at him with a spurious smile.
Rong Jinghui was serious. “So... let’s forget it? A month is too much.”
If Qiao Sisi had water in her mouth now, she would definitely spit it at Rong Jinghui’s face.
But she didn’t have water, only blood.
So she vomited blood. Pfft-
Come on, Third Young Master Rong, you’re planning to help others raise their son just because you can’t bear to not do it for a month?
Isn’t your answer to the multiple choice question too shocking?
No, no. The important thing was that if Rong Jinghui didn’t accompany her to the hospital for an abortion, she couldn’t trick him to the hospital for a paternity test.
Su Yanyun and Madam Rong were still waiting in the hospital.
Qiao Sisi could only cough dryly. “Well, this child was an accident. I don’t intend to keep it. Besides, I’ve already given in to you to take care of me. How can I have the cheek to let you take care of a child for me?”
Rong Jinghui seemed to be very impatient. “Okay, it’s not like I can’t afford it. I’m not fighting anymore. It’s decided.”
Then, he turned the car around.
Qiao Sisi hurriedly pressed down on his steering wheel.
“That won’t do!” She almost knelt down for Rong Jinghui. “Think about it. When I give birth to this child in the future, look at it. It will look identical to Rong Xiaoda. Don’t you feel disgusted? If you don’t feel disgusted, I will!”
Rong Jinghui really thought about it.
Uh, it was indeed quite annoying...
And at the thought of raising a son for Rong Xiaoda, how should the child address him?
Should it call him Father? Or Brother?
Damn!
Rong Jinghui immediately felt enraged and wished he could rush to the police station and chop Rong Xiaoda up!
He was frustrated and didn’t hesitate to say anything.
He looked at Qiao Sisi with murderous eyes. “What were you doing before? Don’t you know to be careful? Don’t you know that abortion is very harmful to the body? My Big Aunt stopped giving birth because the children after her two babies weren’t delivered successfully! I don’t want to lose my own son if Rong Xiaoda’s son is gone too!”
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