Warm marriage as ever

Chapter 25 That's a Life!
Song Yuli bit his lip when he heard the words, lowered his head, subconsciously stirred the two entangled hands, and did not speak.

that man?That man is in the distant imperial capital at the moment.

If he knew that she was pregnant, would he think that she was pregnant on purpose, and then think that a mother is more expensive than a child, and marry into a wealthy family.

Thinking of this, her eyes turned red.

In fact, as early as that day when Nangong Yu personally helped her buy milk tea and sent her home, she was moved.

She is well aware of the gap between her and him, so during this period of time, she has worked hard to study hard, hoping to rely on her own efforts to be admitted to Imperial University, and then to work in Quanyu Group with her own ability.

She didn't want to have anything to do with him, she just wanted to look at him silently.

But, now, everything is in vain!

Song Demin frowned, and reprimanded his son: "Don't make trouble, go aside."

Song Yuhao curled his lips, and sat beside Song Yuli with an unhappy expression on his face.

"Tell uncle, who is that man!"

Song Demin suppressed the anger in his heart, and asked in a calm tone.

"........."

Seeing that Song Yuli did not say a word, Song Demin's lips were tightly pursed, and a pair of vicissitudes of eyes seemed to be flickering with fire.

However, in order not to scare the child, he took a deep breath, and his tone was still calm: "Lili, listen to uncle, kill the child, you are only now, everything is still too late, forget it this year, wait for next year, and take the test." Go to a university farther away, and then work there and get married."

When Song Yuli heard this, the entangled little hands tightened subconsciously.

Kill it?She didn't want to, this was her child, she couldn't bear it.

Liu Ping frowned after hearing this, disapproving, while Song Yuhao jumped up directly.

"Dad, how can you be so cruel, that's a life."

Song Demin's eyes were red, he patted the coffee table and yelled out sternly: "Then what do you want from me, your sister is the only one. In my eyes, she is still a child who doesn't know what to do. After she gives birth to the one in her stomach , Can she support that child by herself, have you ever thought about this?"

Song Yuhao also yelled back not to be outdone: "I can help my sister raise her together!"

"........."

After Song Yuhao finished speaking, Song Demin and Liu Ping glanced at each other, moved their mouths, but said nothing.

For a while, the living room was eerily quiet.

Feeling the tense atmosphere between Song Demin and Song Yuhao, Song Yuli pursed his lips, and then stood up from the sofa.

"Uncle, I will seriously consider your proposal."

Looking at Song Yuli's back, Song Yuhao said to Song Demin angrily again: "If sister really kills the child, Dad, you are a murderer!"

Song Demin was so angry that he was about to have a heart attack when he heard this sentence.

"This little bastard really pissed me off."

Liu Ping worriedly patted his chest for him, hesitated for a long time, and then said, "Lao Song, I really want Lili to kill the child."

Song Demin rubbed the corners of his eyes, and said weakly: "Otherwise, what do you think, we are already old, if Li Li really gave birth to the child, how long can we take care of her? Isn't she herself the one who suffers in the end?

Besides, how can she get married with a child in the future? "

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Song Yuli lay on the door, listening to the conversation between Song Demin and Liu Ping in the living room, his eyes could not help but redden.

She knew that her uncle was doing it for her own good, but she was really reluctant to kill the child.

　On a whim last night, I downloaded one of the hottest games at the moment - Eat Chicken.

　　For a game idiot, playing this game is simply looking for abuse.

　　I played two rounds last night. In the first round, I was beaten to death after killing two people.

　　In the second round, I was beaten to death after only killing one person. What the hell am I... [Manual goodbye]

　　Now I just want the votes of all the cuties, and leave a message to comfort the injured little heart of the author T^TT^T
　　
　
(End of this chapter)