The cannon fodder princess wants to do something again

Chapter 809 The Pain of Rebirth: Pregnancy, Miscarriage (18)

Nangong couldn't bear it, and finally nodded.

Han Shushu believed it was true, and threw himself into his arms excitedly: "Thank you. I owe you a favor, and I will promise you whatever you want me to do in the future."

Nangong patted Han Shushu's back, and asked puzzledly: "If this is not Shisan's child, would you still protect him with your life?"

Is it because she loves Chu Shisan so much that Xiao Shu loves the child in her womb so much?
"He is Shisan's child." Han Shushu caressed his abdomen, crying and laughing: "San must be very happy to know that he is a father, he must be very happy..."

As she spoke, tears streamed down her cheeks.

She was afraid that in the end, she would still not be able to keep the baby. How would she explain to Thirteen then?
"If you had to choose between Chu Shisan and the child, and you could only choose one, who would you choose?" Nangong asked again.

Han Shushu was silent.

She shook her head blankly, not knowing how to answer.

She wants thirteen, she wants a child, and she can't give up on both.

"Xiao Shu, you can't be too greedy. Think about this multiple-choice question." Nangong patted Han Shushu's shoulder lightly, and walked out of Han Shushu's guest room with heavy steps.

Han Shushu sat blankly for a while, then quietly got up, picked up the package, and left the inn before dawn.

There was a person standing outside the inn, and a flash of lightning illuminated Nangong's gloomy face.

Han Shushu's face turned pale, and he hugged the package tightly, as if he could protect himself from harm.

"It's cold outside, you're not in good health, go back to your room and rest." Nangong said, passing by Han Shushu.

Han Shushu ran away, and the next moment, Nangong Fei came up to her: "You know that I know what Chu Xiaoyao knows, so why bother to humiliate yourself in front of me? Xiao Shu, there are some things that you have to bear the consequences."

As he spoke, he picked up Han Shushu horizontally and carried him back to the guest room.

In the next day, Han Shushu wanted to run more than once, but Nangong always blocked her way.

Another two days passed like this.

On this day, Nangong came again, and he took the miscarriage medicine in his hand and put it on the dressing table.

Han Shushu looked at the miscarriage medicine in a daze, his face was sallow and his lips were dry.However, within two days, she was already so thin that she was out of shape, and even her heart palpitations became more and more frequent.

It took a long time before she found her own voice: "Why do you force me to skid? Nan Shao, give me a reason why I have to skid."

"You tell me first, you have to choose between Thirteen and the child, who will you choose. If you tell me, I will tell you the answer." Nangong replied calmly.

Han Shushu looked at his flat stomach, and thought about it again carefully: "I want thirteen."

The moment she said those words, her eyes were red.

If she had to choose one, she would choose thirteen.Whether you say she is cruel or ruthless, Shisan is her favorite.

Nangong was not surprised by Han Shushu's answer at all. He smiled slightly: "You want thirteen, so you must take abortion medicine. This medicine will not hurt your body, and it won't be harmful to your body after you drink it..."

"You haven't told me why I had to slip!" Han Shushu looked at Nangong coldly.

She didn't understand how her child was hindering Nangong, he insisted on forcing her to hate him in this way!
"If I were you, there's no need to know the answer. No matter what, you can't save the child in your womb. This is an iron-clad fact." Nangong opened his lips indifferently.

He picked up the medicine bowl and handed it to Han Shushu's lips.

(End of this chapter)