Chapter 1711
Ling Qi was already a little shaken, but now that Zhan Qianyan begged him humbly, his heart was twisted like a knife, and he almost wanted to agree to him.

But thinking that the one-year deadline is just around the corner, what can Zhan Qianyan guarantee?

Once this child is born in country b, it will become her and Zhan Qianyan's weakness, and become the most powerful weapon in the hands of Ling Yun or Ling Xiao.

She can't watch that kind of thing happen.

If you can't give him a good growth environment, it's better not to give birth to him in the first place.

If the two of them can be together, there will always be a chance to have children in the future.

If you can't be together, single parent itself is the biggest harm to the child.

"Qianyan, please be more rational. If you want to get rid of this child, I feel no better than you."

Ling Qi let Zhan Qianyan hug her.

This posture didn't make her feel embarrassed or ashamed at this moment, but felt like her heart had been severely crushed.

Zhan Qianyan was crying.

Zhan Qianyan knelt down and begged her to keep the child.

These two cognitions are far deeper than the shock and pain brought to her by the beating of a child.

As if knowing that he couldn't convince Ling Qi, Zhan Qianyan tightly clasped the arm around her waist, and stretched out his other hand to embrace him.

Originally, Ling Kong's knees were also on the ground, and he knelt down and moved forward a little, his whole face stuck in Ling Qi's arms.

Ling Qi originally wanted him to calm down, but he would always accept it.

But not long after, she felt warm moisture coming from her abdomen.

There was heating in the operating room. When she came in, she took off her coat and was only wearing a thin sweater on her upper body.

Not long after, she felt the wetness in her abdomen getting stronger and stronger, and the man buried in her arms did not make a sound, but the tears were like a pot of molten iron, pouring on her heart, scalding her. I almost want to die.

"Humble words, I'm sorry."

Ling Qi bent down and hugged the man who was crying like a child.

The more he forbears, the more her heart hurts.

If he hated her, or beat her and scolded her, she would feel better.

The situation at this time was something she never expected.

Her voice seemed to wake the man up.

Zhan Qianyan's cheeks moved in her arms, as if to wipe away the tears on his face.

His pride made him unable to redeem anything with tears.

Sure enough, the next moment he raised his head from Ling Qi's arms, there were no tears on his face, only the reddish eyes confirmed his loss of control before.

Zhan Qianyan stood up from the ground, bent down slightly, stroked Ling Qi's side face with his fingers lovingly, and said in a discussing tone, "I went to Zhan Chen before. Zhan Chen gave me the medicine that can stimulate memory.

Don’t you yourself feel that you might be talking about Yan Manman?
If you take this medicine, no matter whether it can restore your memory or not, when the medicine takes effect, whether you want to kill the child or keep it... I'm up to you. "

His last four words were so soft it was almost like a sigh, only breathy.

Ling Qi could even feel his reluctance when he said this, as well as the heartache he endured.

He can make such a concession, Ling Qi has no reason to say no.

She stared at Zhan Qianyan silently for a few seconds, and finally couldn't bear to say any more decisive words.

Pursing his lips and nodding, he promised, "Okay."

Zhan Qianyan relaxed, and touched the top of her hair with a smile, but there was still a trace of heaviness in his eyes.

"I don't like the food you ordered for me just now, let's find another restaurant."

Zhan Qianyan stepped back half a step, and held her hand tightly, as if holding some lost and recovered treasure.

(End of this chapter)

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