It was calm again. After a few days, as long as Hai Xiaomin didn't mention returning home and Ling Yao didn't mention abortion, they could barely maintain peace.
However, Hai Xiaomin vaguely realized that this was just the calm before the storm. Ling Yao didn't mention the abortion, which didn't mean that it was over. For this, she had a deep worry in her heart.
We have to find a way to persuade Ling Yao to agree to keep the child, or her heart will be restless all day!
Hai Xiaomin checked a lot of precautions for expectant mothers these two days and learned that in addition to the physical condition of pregnant women, even emotions will affect the fetus. Therefore, in order to maintain a peaceful state of mind, she must first solve the immediate priorities before she can take good care of her body.
At present, both of them have almost calmed down. It's time to talk. However, Ling Yao is very busy these days. She always can't find time to interrupt. Finally, she decides to take up some of his working time.
Hai Xiaomin went to his study in person. Unfortunately, Ling Yao just went out. She was idle when she returned to her room, so she went into the study and waited.
Ly's company materials were on the desk. Hai Xiaomin swept past and was ready to look for a book on the back shelf. When he turned around, he accidentally touched the mouse, and the computer desktop lit up.
Hai Xiaomin glanced carelessly and unexpectedly found that the page stayed on the page of pregnancy nursing knowledge.
It turned out that he was also secretly watching these. She grabbed the mouse and clicked several historical records, but her heart gradually sank.
He looked at the content, actually more care after abortion, from physical to psychological care, everything!
Sure enough, he still didn't want to keep the child!
Hai Xiaomin staggered back. Suddenly, she didn't want to stay here for a moment, so she turned and walked towards the door. Just holding the door handle to open the door, she heard footsteps approaching outside. There was more than one person. She didn't know what to think. Conditionally, she hid behind the curtains on the balcony.
The door opens and Ling Yao takes the lead in. Hai Xiaomin peeks behind the curtain and finds that Dali is the one who comes in behind Ling Yao.
"Madam, how are you today?"
"Very good. There's nothing unusual. Besides, he still refuses to take medicine and insists on making three meals a day by himself."
"..." Ling Yaomo was silent. Of course, he understood that Hai Xiaomin was afraid that he would give her another abortion medicine, so he warned against imported things again and again, "you find a chance to mix it in the milk and let his wife take it."
Hai Xiaomin looked at Ling Yao and handed Dali a small paper bag.
Dali's face showed panic: "young master, this, this should not be..."
"Sleeping pills." Ling Yaoyi was brief and comprehensive.
Fortunately, it was not abortion medicine. As soon as Dali was about to breathe a sigh of relief, she heard him add: "I have arranged a medical team. When she falls asleep, I will give her the most advanced abortion surgery."
Dali was surprised: "young master, are you really not going to get your wife's consent? Is it not good to make your own decisions?"
"...." Ling Yao seemed to hesitate for a few seconds. "I'm for her good. That's it. Do as I say!"
Dali took the sleeping pill in her hand and always felt it was a hot potato. Her guilt was no less than that of abortion medicine. She struggled in her heart: "but how do you explain to your wife afterwards?"
"There will be no pain during the operation. When she wakes up, just let the doctor tell her it's a spontaneous abortion..." Ling Yao said softly, like a huge thunder in Hai Xiaomin's mind, which made her extremely want to faint.
Even though Ling Yao's rumor means in the business world are terrible, she always believes that this man is sincere to her and will not harm her. She never thought that one day, his dirty means would be used on her and forced to give her an abortion!
How could she accept... He openly stripped their flesh and blood from her in the name of being good for her!
Soon after the dialogue between Ling Yao and Dali ended, they left their study one after another.
Hai Xiaomin walked in from the balcony, left the study and went to the kitchen. Her sight swept through the kitchen furnishings, completely aimless, until it fell on a folding knife.
She clutched the knife tightly in her hand.
Before long, Dali looked for it in a panic: "madam, you are here."
She went to the bedroom and didn't see Hai Xiaomin. She was shocked. Fortunately, she found it in the kitchen.
Hai Xiao Min turned around with a cucumber in his hand and smiled with a perfunctory smile. "I want to find a cucumber to make a mask," the Internet said. "It's best not to use cosmetics made of chemical agents during pregnancy, but only natural ones."
Dali pursed her lips, and the smile on her face was gratified and complex: "Madam seems to really care about the child."
"Of course, which mother in the world doesn't care about her children," Hai Xiaomin replied.
"You must be a good mother." Dali sincerely wishes.
"Thank you." Hai Xiaomin sliced the cucumber and almost cut his hand because of shaking several times. Finally, he took the finished product out of the kitchen, "let's go back."
Back to the room, Hai Xiao Min hung up the mask, and seemed to be ignorant of the danger.
Haixiaomin has the habit of drinking a cup of hot milk and then taking a lunch break. The milk is usually served by Dali when it is hot, and today is no exception.
"Madam, it's time for a nap." Dali put the cup of milk in Hai Xiaomin's hand.
Today, the sun is just right. Hai Xiaomin is reading comfortably on the balcony.
Under Dali's eyes, Hai Xiaomin picked up his cup and drank half at one breath: "I had a little support at noon. Just drink so much."
"OK." Dali helped her take the cup. "Have a good rest, madam."
Hai Xiaomin put away his books: "by the way, Dali, there are some clothes in the bathroom. Please help me wash them."
Dali answered, went to the bathroom, took the laundry and took it to the laundry. After a long psychological struggle in the laundry, she went to the study to recover Ling Yao.
"Young master."
Ling Yao stopped his hand galloping on the keyboard and raised his eyes: "did she drink?"
Dali shook her finger and nodded: "yes, but only half of it..."
"That's enough. You go back and watch when she falls asleep. I'll call someone over." Ling Yao nodded and turned around to call the medical team on standby.
In order not to arouse Hai Xiaomin's suspicion, the medical group did not enter the small castle in advance, but stood by in the car parked beside the road. They were ready to go and came in time after a phone call.
Dali returned to her bedroom with a guilty face and comforted herself constantly. She was just an ordinary Filipino servant and couldn't compete with the owner of the castle. Even if she told her wife the truth, she couldn't change the outcome. Maybe she could minimize the damage to her wife according to the young master's plan.