After more than a month of separation, Nankang and Zheng Yue met again.

But Nankang is still elegant and calm, but Zheng Yue has changed a lot compared to her previous appearance.

"Don't! Don't look at me!" Zheng Yue quickly stepped back.

She covered her stomach with her hands, and hurriedly backed away, stupidly trying to get herself out of Nankang's sight or do something else.

After she became pregnant, her body became seriously fattened, and she had already lost her original slenderness. Even her fair and slender hands were no longer beautiful, and her ten fingers were so swollen that people didn't even want to look at them.

Coupled with the adequate nutrition during this period of time, Zheng Yue used Murong Qiao's money to buy various supplements for herself. The oval face that was originally pointed now also has a double chin. Meat.

Nankang stood at the door, looking at the current Zheng Yue, and the few likings in his heart were also consumed by this kind of Zheng Yue. He liked Zheng Yue's innocence at the beginning, but now he can't see the slightest bit in her.

Nankang stood at the door with a dark complexion. "Zheng Yue."

He called out Zheng Yue's full name, and his eyes fell on her round belly with a trembling danger.

The two had talked about the issue of having a child several times before, and Nankang made it clear that he didn't want it, but seeing such an ugly Zheng Yue standing in front of him with a big belly, Nankang's anger almost came out, and his face There was no trace of a smile on the face.

"Please!" Zheng Yue knelt down directly.

Her mind was blank, and she turned into a mess when she saw Nankang standing at the door of her house.

"I just want this child very much," Zheng Yue said earnestly with a bit of tears, "it is everything to me..."

She was so frightened at the moment, her only rationality clamored in her heart to keep the child, but she couldn't run now, so Zheng Yue could only kneel down in despair and beg Nankang, begging him not to do anything.

"I don't want to do anything, I just want to give birth to a child for you, so that he can be by my side when you are not around." Zheng Yue spoke quickly.

She held Nankang's trousers tightly with both hands, resisting the discomfort of kneeling on the ground, and begged him in tears.

If these words were put in the past, when Zheng Yue was still a little girl, Nankang could still believe it.

But looking at Zheng Yue, whose face is still greasy and looks extremely greasy, as if she has turned into a 30-40-year-old aunt, Nankang's heart can't be stirred at the moment.

He just looked at her, "Zheng Yue, having a baby is no small matter."

Nankang didn't use such a strong tone anymore, but just looked at her with disapproval, frowning, like watching a foolish junior.

Of course he wants to beat the child, but not now.

Zheng Yue was very vigilant at the moment, and it was obviously not suitable for him to strike. Nankang calmed down and decided to let Zheng Yue relax first.

"I—" Zheng Yue waved her hand, "I promise not to let anyone know."

Perhaps infected by Nankang's softer appearance, Zheng Yue's tone of voice gradually became less agitated.

But she still looked at Nankang nervously, her hands covering her belly and she turned into a defensive posture.

"I just want to keep him with me. I know it was my fault before. I'm sorry I didn't listen to you..." Zheng Yue kept saying.

Nankang saw Zheng Yue intending to distance himself from him, so he also let the other party back.

He stood still and sighed helplessly. "Let's talk about this matter."

After Nankang finished saying this, he didn't show the scary aura he had when they first met. He just stood at the door and said this sentence to Zheng Yue.

When Zheng Yue saw Nankang say this, the sensibility that had gained the upper hand during pregnancy also emerged, she looked at Nankang hesitantly, and looked at his expression with her eyes, as if to judge whether what he said was true or not.

"Then... let's go into the room and talk." Zheng Yue said after hesitation.

It's not that she wants to talk to Nankang, but now that she can't run away at all, and Nankang has blocked the only entrance and exit of the whole house, Zheng Yue knows that she can't even resist now.

After judging the situation, Zheng Yue had to take a step back and walked towards the living room next to her.

"This way." Zheng Yue signaled.

Now it's just a matter of adapting.

Nankang followed her in and moved from the door to the living room.

Watching Zheng Yue sit down, Nankang didn't go over. "You just stood for so long, let me get you a glass of water."

The familiar thoughtfulness appeared from Nankang, and Zheng Yue was stunned for a moment before pointing him in the direction.

"The drinking fountain is on the left hand side of this room." Zheng Yue sniffed lightly.

She really cried just now, so she still can't get over it now.

Pregnant women should not be emotionally agitated. As a result, when Zheng Yue saw Nankang just now, her hands and feet were so frightened that her hands and feet were cold. Now that she recovered, she felt a dull pain in her stomach.

"Okay, wait for me." Nankang got up.

He walked out and saw the location of the water dispenser at a glance, and then Nankang walked over and took a clean water cup and started to drink water.

The water dispenser was outside the room, and Zheng Yue was so frightened that she sat there to rest, completely unable to see Nankang's movements.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Nankang quickly poured the abortion medicine he bought on the way into the water and let it melt in the water.

After seeing that there was no problem, Nankang went back with the cup and put the water in front of Zheng Yue.

"Drink some water, let's chat." He sat casually beside Zheng Yue.

Zheng Yue hasn't noticed anything wrong yet, she just thinks that Nankang seems to have let go now, and she doesn't mean to force herself to kill the child.

She cautiously stretched out her hand to pull Nankang's arm, like a temptation.

Seeing that Nankang didn't resist, Zheng Yue took advantage of the situation to pull him up. "You, really want to have a good talk?"

She would definitely not be able to fight recklessly, but if Nankang said that they could have a good talk, Zheng Yue felt that she still had a glimpse of hope.

Nankang nodded, "This is the end of the matter, I naturally hope you are well."

He was very helpless, with a look of indescribable connivance towards Zheng Yue.

"I'm sorry, I've been hiding it from you all this time." Seeing him like this, Zheng Yue also felt guilty, "You scared me to death when you dragged me to have an abortion last time."

She relaxed a little, so she stayed next to Nankang and couldn't stop talking once she opened her mouth.

I don't blame her, after all, it's not bad to let someone rent a house by himself and stay in the country for more than a month without being crazy.

Besides, Zheng Yue is still a pregnant woman. She needs more company and careful care from her husband during her pregnancy, but she doesn't have any of these. Except for talking to Murong Qiao every day, Zheng Yue doesn't even dare to talk to anyone she knows. these things that happened to me.

"En." Nankang responded from time to time.

He nodded occasionally following what Zheng Yue said, and seemed to be listening intently.

But Nankang's mind was not here at all, his eyes drifted to the glass of water he poured from time to time, thinking about how to make Zheng Yue drink it.

So he picked up the glass of water again, "Drink some water to moisten your throat."

Zheng Yue's talk was aroused, and she was a little unhappy to be interrupted by him.

But she still obediently took the water and held it in her hand, "Okay, I'll drink it after I finish talking about what happened just now."

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