Chapter 453

Chapter 453 - It Is Advisable to Get Rid of the Child

Han Shaolin and his family were making a ruckus as usual. It had been more than 10 minutes since they went to find a doctor with a servant at Shang Cijie's place.

After he left the room, he looked at the worried Shang Mingming blankly and did not react.

“What's wrong, Xiaojie?” Are you not feeling well? What did Uncle Doctor say? “

Why is he suddenly silent with such a bizarre expression on his face? It can't be that... You're not pregnant, are you?

Shang Mingming's heart suddenly thumped as he panicked.

After a while, Shang Mingming finally found his voice and pulled Xiaojie's hand to comfort him, “It's alright. How about we borrow a bastard of a father and get pregnant with a little sister tonight! It's no big deal, it's not like I can't get pregnant, right? “

Shang Cijie didn't know if he was listening, but he rolled his eyes in a daze.

“Xiaojie, don't scare me!” What's going on!? “

Shang Cijie didn't say anything. Shang Mingming was about to die of anxiety. He pulled over a chair to the side, stood on his tiptoes and stretched out his hand to touch Shang Cijie's forehead.

No fever! That brain should be good! Was it because he wasn't pregnant, or was the shock too great?

Shang Mingming could only think so. In order to not worry Shang Cijie, he chose to keep silent and tightly held Shang Cijie's hand as if he wanted to give him a sense of security.

Xu Moyu was Xu Moyu. He did not panic and asked for the reason first.

“I... I was just scared and I didn't pay attention. “

Shang Cijie sniffed and cried like a child.

“It's fine, leave it to me. I'll go ask the doctor for the reason.”

Xu Moyu took Shang Cijie into his arms to comfort him, gently patting his back.

Han Shaolin, who was carrying Han Feiyu and Xu Mochen, frowned. He didn't like his wife hugging other men like this. But now that Shang Cijie was crying so bitterly, he could only hold it in.

“Is Sect Leader Han a fool? There is no happiness in suffering. How can mom be with Xiaojie? What are you randomly eating? “

When Han Feiyu raised her head to look at Han Shaolin, she noticed his frown and muttered again.

Han Shaolin wanted to cry but had no tears. “Who taught you that?”

“You don't care, I'll know.”

Snorting, he crossed his arms over his chest.

Don't say it? That was something that that brat, Dian Yan, had taught him! It seems like he wants me to assign him to a place where he can't bear eggs.