Don't abuse the president, your wife is the real daughter

Chapter 1 She's Pregnant With My Boyfriend's Child
Nancheng, No.1 People's Hospital.

"No. 26! Song Chaoyu!" The nurse called her number and name.

Song Chaoyu clenched his fist, hesitated for a moment, and walked into the operating room.

"Song Chaoyu, 24 years old, ten weeks pregnant, are you sure you want to have an abortion?" The doctor looked at the examination report with a hint of pity in his eyes, and looked at the nervous young girl.

"I..." Song Chaoyu hesitated.

At this time, the door of the operating room was opened, and a woman stepped on high heels and appeared in the ward, and answered in her place with a firm tone: "Sure!"

The woman stood beside Song Chaoyu and said to the doctor, "Please start the operation, I have already arranged everything that will follow."

The doctor was a little taken aback, perhaps because the woman was too famous, and he also recognized her identity.

——Tang Man, the public girlfriend of Zhan Jincheng, the first president of Nancheng.

Doubt and surprise surrounded the doctor's head. He looked at Song Chaoyu and asked, "Is this lady your family member?"

"She is pregnant with my boyfriend's child, and I will bring her to have an abortion." Tang Man said first.

Although she was very impatient, the woman still smiled and said to the doctor, "But don't worry, I will take good care of her. You just need to do what you should do, and don't worry about the rest."

When the doctor heard this, he was stunned for two seconds, then looked at Song Zhaoyu with his mouth curled up, and handed over the consent form for the operation in disgust, asking her to take off her pants and lie down on the operating table after signing.

Song Zhaoyu held the pen, but refused to write for a long time.

"Is there any hesitation? Tell me as soon as possible, and I will help you solve it." Tang Man urged, she hoped that the operation would be carried out as soon as possible.

"Did Zhan Jincheng really want me to have an abortion?..." Song Zhaoyu asked.

Tang Man was stunned for a moment, but she didn't expect her to ask this question, and said, "Of course. Otherwise, you think I'll be so free and accompany you here in person?"

Seeing her sudden pale face, Tang Man lowered his voice and said forcefully, "Song Chaoyu is also a woman, and you will know in the future that I really did this for your own good."

"After all, you have no status, and it is impossible to have a status. Even if this child is born to you, it will only be looked down upon. You probably don't want your child to be pointed at by others for the rest of your life, right?"

Tang Man didn't like the woman in front of him, and he didn't like the child in her stomach either.But she loves Zhan Jincheng, and she is going to be engaged to him, so she must come forward to resolve this matter.

Song Chaoyu had to admit that Tang Man was right.

She has been taken care of by Zhan Jincheng for three years, he will be engaged to Tang Man next month, and the shady relationship between the two of them will come to an end, this child must not be kept - killing him is good for everyone .

Finally, he signed his name.

After being given anesthesia, she lost consciousness.

When he woke up again, he was still on the hospital bed. The doctor was packing up the surgical equipment. The operating room was filled with a strong smell of blood. Song Chaoyu had abdominal distension and pain, and his whole body seemed to be drained of blood, unable to exert any strength.

It's all about...her first child, gone.

Taking the mobile phone, I found five or six unread messages and more than a dozen calls, all from Zhan Jincheng.

Song Chaoyu's heart skipped a beat, his pale face was occupied by haggardness, and no expression could be seen.

She was about to edit the text message and told Zhan Jincheng: The child was aborted.

The phone rang at the right time.

"Hello..." Song Zhaoyu answered the phone.

"Where is it, why didn't you reply to the message?" Zhan Jincheng's voice was low and seemed a little displeased.

"I'm having an abortion, I didn't see it after taking anesthesia..." Song Zhaoyu explained, his tone weak.

It seems that he really cares about the child's fate. He called him just after the operation and asked if he would be satisfied with dealing with him like this.

"Beep beep..." The man on the other side hung up the phone quickly.

Song Chaoyu squeezed the phone with his fingertips suddenly.

The phone screen, which seemed to end the call, laughed self-deprecatingly.

This is too... ruthless, right?
"Crack." The door of the ward was pushed open, and the sound of high heels stepping on the glass tiles was particularly crisp.

"Are you awake? Pack it up, go home and take care of it." Tang Man said, took out several stacks of hundred-yuan bills from his bag, and put them on Tang Man's bedside table.

"Here's the money for you. For the next month, remember to eat something good and don't catch a cold. I heard that women have to confine themselves after abortion, otherwise it's not a joke to suffer from gynecological diseases." Tang Man folded his arms and looked condescendingly Looking at her, "However, I also hope that you can have a long memory, cherish yourself, and stop clinging to men so casually."

Song Zhaoyu understood that Tang Man was a lady of the family, and these words were probably the most important words she could say.

She didn't blame Tang Man, as Zhan Jincheng's public girlfriend, she treated her kindly.

"No need." Song Chaoyu got out of bed, put on his clothes and shoes, and handed back a thick wad of money to Tang Man.

Tang Man crossed his arms and glanced at her condescendingly: "You can take it if you give it to you. Didn't you say that my brother is sick and short of money? Now you know how to lose face?"

Song Zhaoyu didn't say anything, and gave the wad of money to her.

Seeing that Tang Man's arm was about to be touched, the woman seemed to think it was dirty, and pushed her arm violently: "If you don't want it, just throw it away."

With a bit of strength, a thick wad of pink banknotes was knocked to the ground, floating on the ground like scattered flowers.

"Pick it up slowly." Tang Man glanced at her, put on his sunglasses and turned to leave.

Song Zhaoyu was silent for a moment, maybe the anesthetic had passed, and a sharp pain suddenly came from her lower abdomen, her face was so pale from the pain that her legs almost went limp and she knelt on the ground.

Looking at the hundred-yuan bills all over the floor, Song Chaoyu held his stomach and picked them up one by one.

My younger brother's illness needs money, and I also need money to support myself.At the beginning, she was with Zhan Jincheng because of money, but now what is she focusing on?

180 two, 180 three...

Song Chaoyu counted while picking up tears, and didn't bother to wipe the tears when they fell on the ground.

Tang Man gave her a full 2 yuan, which is really generous.

Song Chaoyu left the hospital dragging his weak body.

Just walked out the front door of the hospital.A black Rolls Royce stopped in front of her.

He actually came...

Zhan Jincheng came down and walked straight towards Song Chaoyu, those eyes were so cold that people dare not look directly at them.

"What did you do?" His voice was like a glance in his eyes.

"Didn't I tell you clearly on the phone?" Song Chaoyu lowered his head, not daring to look at Zhan Jincheng, even though it was his idea to kill the child.

Explain what?Make it clear that she came alone to kill their child?

It was because of how anxious she was to sever ties with him that she couldn't wait.

"Song Chaoyu, do you really have the heart?" Zhan Jincheng was anxious, he raised his hand and wanted to hit him.

However, the face of the woman in front of her was pale, and her lips were bloodless.

No matter how angry she is, she still can't help but feel sorry for her...

Song Zhaoyu closed her eyes, but the pain she imagined did not come down, she slowly opened them.

Zhan Jincheng had already lowered his arms, restrained his expression just now, and said lightly and without any waves: "Very good, the child is gone, you did a good job."

With a flat tone, he turned and got into the car.

Rolls-Royce galloped by.

Song Chaoyu froze in place, her eyes became more and more blurred, and the sky was spinning, she could no longer support herself, and fell heavily on the ground...

(End of this chapter)