She became more and more unable to control her emotions, often laughing and crying, crying and laughing like a madman.
"Teacher," Song Haojun stopped calling her Shu Lan. Instead, he stood behind the doctor, not moving forward at all. With a faint smile, he said, "The doctor said that there is a problem with the fetus and wanted to give it another examination."
Upon seeing her, Shu Lan was taken aback by the other party's sudden words.
She knew how she had defiled herself in the past seven months, how she had defiled the child in her womb, but the doctor always said there was no problem …
Was the doctor lying to him?
Song Hao's lips curled up into a smile as he gently said those words. For some reason, those words sent chills down her spine.
"Aiya, what happened to the child in the teacher's womb?" Cheng Ziquan immediately turned his head, and his gaze swept across Shu Lan's bulging stomach like a poisonous snake. She had thought about this stomach and cursed it many times in her heart, but who would have thought that the curse would work.
"Ms. Fu, please come over here and do another thorough check." The doctor said gently.
Shu Lan's lips were also bleeding. She didn't know what Song Haojun would do to her if anything happened to the fetus.
The doctor and nurse took away the uneasy Shulan, and Song Haojun looked at Cheng Ziquan. She was here at the right time, and could help him publicize this matter for free.
"Subgroup, I heard that you're engaged. I was too busy earlier so I didn't have time to come back to attend the engagement banquet. Sorry." With a glance at the dazzling diamond ring on her finger, Song Haojun spoke.
"If you can sing a song for us when we get married... I'll forgive you. " Cheng Ziquan walked in front of Song Haojun, raising his hand to brush his hair as he spoke.
"If you have time, go." Song Haojun smiled, looking at him as if he had a better temper than before. When he smiled, his whole face looked like an angel's halo.
"Haojun, you aren't really planning to marry your teacher, are you?" Cheng Ziquan asked, blinking at his brilliant face.
"Who told you that I'm going to marry my teacher?" Song Haojun asked.
Cheng Ziquan was slightly surprised, "Didn't you just say …" When the baby is born, you have to marry her? "
"The child with the teacher's belly is not surnamed Song, why should I marry her?" Song Haojun's smile widened, and with an innocent look, he asked again.
"What?!" Cheng Ziquan had always been a lady, and upon hearing these words, his face almost changed.
Aiya, there will be wrinkles on her face. Cheng Zichong quickly retracted his exaggerated expression and looked at Song Haojun in disbelief, "The child in her stomach isn't yours? Whose is it? "
"Well, you have to ask the teacher to know." Song Haojun restrained his smile and sighed, "Maybe Teacher isn't clear either, but I already had a paternity test. That child isn't mine, but …" The teacher said it was mine, so I couldn't do anything about it. At that time, she was unaccompanied and pregnant, so I followed her wishes. The most important thing was to get a good pregnancy. As for everything else, it was just to follow her wishes and to coax her. "But who would have thought that the child in her womb was still unable to persevere …"
His words were full of sincerity and not a drop of water was leaked. Song Haojun had already grasped the situation long ago, and Shulan would never have imagined that he would be involved in a scheme against someone else.
"Lord Hao …" Do this... It's too great. " After a moment of shock, Cheng Ziquan complimented the man he liked wholeheartedly, "But the teacher was too much. Why did you say he was your child? "It won't be true that between you two …"
"I have my own wife. Why would I want to find another woman?" Song Haojun didn't want to answer her question directly, so he indifferently asked, "But I didn't think that teacher would be so uncaring. Taking large amounts of medicine every day, smoking and having mental problems …" The induction of labor may be performed now. "
Shulan lay on the gurney, her face ashen. Her child had to be induced, because not only was it deformed, but it might die.
Although she had never wanted her child to be born, she still felt a bit of pain in her heart the moment the doctor announced it.
Han Tianning was right. The wrong life in her stomach was her last bloodline in this world, and if she finished the induction procedure, she might end up infertile for the rest of her life.
She had always hated the little life in her stomach, but at this moment, her heart gradually filled with guilt and despair.
If she were to hear what Song Haojun had said to Cheng Ziguo, she would definitely feel even more hopeless.
The doctor said he had to perform the induction of labor, or the fetus would die and the mother's life would be in danger if the doctor did not perform the operation in time.
Before Shulan was pushed into the operating room, he suddenly began to wail and struggle on the bed, unwilling to enter the operation room.
"Hao Jun, I don't want an operation. I want to keep this child …" Shu Lan struggled, looking at Song Haojun who was standing to one side. Her face filled with tears, she said, "You said that after the child is born, we will get married. If the child is lost …"
She twisted her body. Due to the excessive force, Shulan suddenly felt a sharp pain in her lower abdomen. A warm liquid flowed out from her body …
The doctor, seeing her suddenly pale and stroking her belly, hurried her into the operating room.
If no one else was present, she would definitely ridicule Shulan for her wishful thinking.
Haoyu had known for a long time that she wasn't his child. He pitied her because she had no one to rely on, and he had worked so hard to help her settle her pregnancy. In the end, he had disgraced himself and turned the little life in his belly into an abnormal child, unworthy to be her mother.
So Shulan may also be disqualified from motherhood for life.
In the United States, she'd lost a baby for a man who didn't love women at all, and this time she'd taken so many drugs that the baby had to be induced and she might never get pregnant again.
This was not a painless labor. Shulan felt a heart-wrenching pain while he was unconscious.
Yes, Song Haojun didn't want to continue torturing her. He only told the doctor that there was no need for painless induction of labor, making her feel real. How could an embryo that had been forced into her body be removed bit by bit, and eventually be completely separated …
Thirty minutes later, the operation was over.
When Shulan was pushed out of the operating room, he had already fainted.
When she woke up again, Cheng Zizong was sitting on the edge of the bed. He had an excited smile on his face. "Teacher, are you feeling better?"
En, after knowing that the child in her womb wasn't Song Haojun's, Cheng Ziquan felt some sympathy for Shulan, but she wanted to know who the child in Shulan's womb belonged to.
"Lord Hao …" "Child …" As she shouted unwittingly, Shulan reached out to her stomach. Compared to the pain from the birth, she found that there was an even more terrifying emptiness.
Is everyone like this? When you have it, don't treasure it. When you lose it …
Only then did he realize that the pain was like a vast ocean, drowning everything.
Her only bloodline was the child she had spent so much effort to beat. In these seven months, not only had she not loved him, but the life she hated had also disappeared.
"Teacher, Hao Jun is with the doctor. He will be back soon." Cheng Ziquan sat on the edge of the bed, smiling as he spoke.
"The child is gone …" Shulan suddenly started to cry. His needle-inserted hand ferociously pressed against his stomach.
"Children won't be happy even if they are born. Moreover, teachers are too reckless during pregnancy. Haoyue is clearly so good to you, and even if he wasn't his child, he still gave birth to your teachers and doctors. You should just randomly take medicine …" Cheng Ziquan pursed his lips and said.
Shulan stopped crying when she said, "It's not his child," and the injured womb seemed to begin to bleed profusely again.
Song Haojun did not appear again, and directly left the medical center.
Song Haojun was standing in the living room of his own house. He had his property move all the things inside out.
Shulan causes massive bleeding and requires hospitalization for at least a week.
In these two days, he set up a new house.
The ground was relatively high. When he opened the window, he could see the sea in the distance. It was very quiet and the scenery was very good. It was a bit closer to the city center.
Moreover, it was a newly developed villa complex. Not only was the environment first-rate, the properties were even better and the protection measures were more perfect.
Because he was busy buying a new home, Song Haojun was busy for a few days. On the basis of the original luxurious decorations, he also personally made some blueprints to let the designers and workers redecorate the areas that they were dissatisfied with.
The house was not as big as the villa from before, but it was more cozy. The soft environment around the house took up a bit more space, there was a servant room that was separated from the house, and a guest room that was leaning against the owner's villa. In the courtyard, there were pond and trees, and three separate villas, a garage, a dog house, outdoor fitness equipment, and a swimming pool … With the comfort and comfort of the American countryside.
Despite the fact that the prices here were not cheap, Song Haojun still bought it all at once.
In the span of seven months, he had invested almost all of his capital into his father's company. Now, all that was left was a card, and the money inside the card would buy the house.
This was the first time he discovered that his card was only worth five digits. Song Haojun didn't know whether to laugh or cry.
When he thought about the past, he realized that he had just made quite a lot of money with just a simple announcement. Now, he was actually poor to such an extent.
However, he didn't want to take his money back from his father.
On his way out of New York, he had told his family that he wanted to continue playing music for three years, and three years later, if he didn't have the passion to do so, he would help his father manage his business.
However … It all depended on Han Tianning's decision.
Thinking of Han Tianning, Song Haojun couldn't help but reveal a gentle smile, as if the setting sun was shining on the water, rippling with a golden radiance.
"Hello, wife, are you still busy?" He picked up his cell phone and called Han Tianning. Song Haojun had said that he wouldn't show up in front of her after settling Shu Lan's issue, so he had really done it.
"Yes." Han Tianning responded to a pile of documents.
"Pay attention to your body."
"Yes." He replied faintly.
"That... Heard... "In these two days, you've signed two newbies. They look pretty good …" In fact, Song Haojun really wanted to rush back and kill his own wife. In just a few days, he had signed two handsome boys with fresh meat. Just thinking about how they would spend time together every day, he couldn't bear it!
"Of course. Although young, he's still very talented." Han Tianning finally found the information he was looking for and handed it over to He Qigao.