Chapter Seventy-Two: I'm Really Pregnant
Memories of the past poured into Song Hui's heart like a tide, the scene when she got married, the scene of her and Fu Chen's battle of wits and courage, mutual suspicion, and mutual temptation were all imprinted in her heart, and before she knew it, there were already a lot of memories between them that only belonged to them.
Especially when she returned to Yungui Town, Fu Chen's gentleness and doting on her, she really felt the kindness of that man.
It's a pity that they didn't leave a group photo in the end.
Hate him?
Song Hui's heart was like dripping with hot candle oil, and before he could feel the pain, he was numb and dry.
"Whether I hate it or not, I can't cooperate with you right now."
"Song Hui, I'll wait for you to figure it out at any time." Fu Yixing heard a weird laugh from the other end.
Hanging up the phone, Yu Yunxi on the side was putting potato chips into her mouth, she listened to Song Hui's conversation, guessing that it must not be a good thing.
She patted the potato chips crumbs from her hands: "This phone call doesn't feel good." ”
Song Hui watched Yu Yunxi eat potato chips, the potato chips seemed to be still shining with oil, and he didn't know what was wrong, but he was a little sick to his stomach. She used to love these snacks too.
"It's Fu Chen's eldest brother." Song Hui forcibly suppressed the nausea in his throat and replied.
Yu Yunxi was like a girl who heard a huge amount of gossip, and hurriedly approached Song Hui and asked cautiously.
"Isn't there only one child in the Fu family?"
Song Hui stroked his chest and said unhurriedly: "Fu Chen is an illegitimate child, and it was the son of the main house who called just now, and Fu Yixing." ”
Yu Yunxi exclaimed in a low voice: "Ah, why has it never appeared?" ”
"Fu Yixing's legs are basically paralyzed, and this matter is not glorious, and it will definitely not be publicized everywhere." Song Hui leaned close to Yu Yunxi's ear and said.
As a media person, I was most excited to hear this kind of news, and Yu Yunxi's face showed excitement that could not be concealed.
"I know, Fu Chen won't be paving the way for his eldest brother." Yu Yunxi's eyebrows fluttered and he guessed boldly.
Song Hui nodded quietly.
"Fu Yixing wants to bring down Fu Chen now, and wants me to cooperate with him."
Yu Yunxi restrained his joy, frowned, and asked softly, "Then what do you think?" ”
"I don't know."
"Actually, we have a lot of black material about Fu Chen, don't forget that Lin Yu's recording is still with me." Yu Yunxi shook his phone proudly.
"I know, it's just that I can't make this decision."
"You're in love with him." Yu Yunxi looked at Song Hui with burning eyes.
This is not an interrogative sentence, but an affirmative sentence. Women will only relent, and will hesitate when they fall in love with a man.
Song Hui stared intently at the palm of her hand, her eyes were a little hollow, she bit her lower lip tightly, and her tone was as light as a feather fluttering in the wind.
"Hmm."
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Early the next morning, Yu Yunxi went to the magazine office, and the apartment over there still had to be sorted out and cleaned, and it would take two days to move in.
Today, Song Hui has to hand over some rental procedures.
In December, it began to rain in the south of the city, and God wrapped the whole city with a lead-gray cloud overhead, and then began to water the flowers densely, and the light was depressing.
Song Hui walked on the road and looked at the dark sky, as if the whole city was flowing with damp depression, and then a person was annihilated in this empty and deep atmosphere.
Walking on the road, Song Hui always felt that his body was weak, his head was always groggy, and he couldn't seem to wake up.
Sometimes when I see what I used to like to eat, I start to feel sick to my stomach.
She was worried that something was wrong with her health, so she hurriedly completed the formalities and went to the hospital.
After hanging up the internal medicine department in the hospital and taking a blood test, Song Hui took a list full of professional terms and handed it to the old doctor with his eyes.
The old doctor pushed the glasses that had slipped the tip of his nose with his hand, looked at the list and looked Song Hui up and down.
Song Hui was a little uneasy by this look, and hurriedly asked, "Doctor, I won't have any big problems, right?" ”
The doctor smiled brightly and handed her the list: "Little girl, you should go to the obstetrics and gynecology department, you are pregnant!" ”
Gynecologic!? Pregnant!?
Song Hui took the list, opened his mouth blankly, and made an unbelievable voice: "Doctor! Are you mistaken? ”
The old doctor looked at her with a serious face: "Can I be wrong about this simplest blood drawing index?" You calculate how long it's been since you've had a period. ”
Oh, yes! During this time, she was entangled in various things, and she didn't care about it at all, and now she thinks about it, and her menstruation has been delayed for half a month.
Song Hui didn't know how she walked out of the treatment room, her hand clutched the test sheet, the originally flat paper became crumpled, and the long and thick eyelashes trembled, like a fluttering butterfly wing, panicked, and uneasy.
This sudden life made her feel at a loss, and reason told her that she must not have this child, but emotionally she really didn't want to give up this child.
Maybe it's because it's her and Fu Chen's child.
She can't make up her mind to get rid of the baby now, so she still has to go to the obstetrics and gynecology department to see if there are any other problems.
Song Hui ran up and down the registration alone, lined up, took the report and tossed it a few times, and fine beads of sweat had already grown on her forehead.
The doctor was a middle-aged woman, with meticulously combed hair and sparkling eyes that seemed to be able to see through at a glance.
"Ahem." The female doctor coughed lightly, carefully looked at the test sheet, and said loudly: "You are eight weeks pregnant, look at the list of children are very healthy, there is no big problem." ”
Song Hui swallowed his saliva and said hesitantly: "If you don't want to, isn't it better to decide as soon as possible?" ”
The female doctor seemed to have long been accustomed to such things, and said with a blank face: "Of course, three months ago is the best time for surgery." After taking a sip of water, he continued, "If not, surgery as soon as possible." ”
Song Hui's palms were full of hot sweat, and he asked a little nervously: "Does it have a big impact on the body?" ”
The female doctor snorted disdainfully: "How much will have an impact, depending on the individual's physique, some people can never get pregnant again after hitting once, and some people are fine several times." ”
"But you can't take chances, can you?" The female doctor lowered her head and looked at the list, but her eyes were staring straight up at Song Hui.
Song Huimune nodded, walked out of the consultation room and found that most of the people who came to the obstetrics and gynecology department for examination were accompanied by their husbands, and everyone seemed to be filled with happy smiles on their faces, looking forward to the arrival of a new life.
It seemed that she was the only one with a sad face.
She walked forward, and suddenly a familiar face appeared in the crowd.
It's Lin Yiqing!
She was wearing a pale pink suspender skirt, revealing her thin calves, her long brown hair was hanging high behind her head, and her whole person seemed to be wrapped in sweetness and happiness.
At this time, Lin Yiqing was looking around on tiptoe, as if she was waiting for someone.