The Little Maid and Her Domineering CEO

As the father of the child, he shouldn't have expected the child to have problems, but if the child was healthy, he would have given his life to beat up such a big and healthy child. He really couldn't bear it.

"Currently, color ultrasound is mainly to check these items, and there are no obvious problems." Doctors always speak conservatively and there are no obvious problems. There is already room for their own words.

"Is there a problem that's not obvious?" Ye Zimo knew the doctor had no choice but to ask, and doctor Zhang shook his head, "I'm sorry, not all the questions can be captured by color ultrasound. At present, we don't have such advanced technology."

Song Wanting's tears grew more and more fierce. When she heard Ye Zimo's question, she felt that the child was saved.

As long as the child was there, how could Ye Zimo not care about his own child?

He hadn't held it in his hands yet. He just saw the child move and his expression softened a lot.

"Then make a list of problems. I need to induce labor for this child." Ye Zimo glanced at Song Wanting, his face suddenly turned cold, and his words became colder.

Song Wanting looked at him in surprise and sat up from the bed with a thump. His movements were very neat and gave doctor Zhang a fright.

"What did you say? Ye Zimo, what did you say? I disagree! I am the child's mother! I don't agree!" Song Wanting was extremely determined.

Doctor Zhang only knew that ye mo was someone he could not afford to provoke, so he listened to Ye Zimo. Director xie had already greeted him and asked him to follow Ye Zimo's instructions.

If he didn't do it well, he might lose his job.

Just as doctor Zhang was about to say yes, Song Wanting looked at him and snapped, "How dare you promise him? Do you know who I am? I'm Song Wanting, the daughter of Provincial chamber of commerce Vice president song! If you dare to beat up my child, I'll make your family miserable!"

When she said that, doctor Zhang looked at Ye Zimo helplessly, waiting for him to say it.

Ye Zimo was holding a briefcase in his hand. He was just saying that to see Song Wanting get excited, so she said it out excitedly.

It was inevitable that she wanted to protect her child.

Ye Zimo didn't say anything, just opened the briefcase, took out the paper inside and handed it to Song Wanting, "Take a look at this and tell the doctor if you are Vice president song's daughter. If you don't abort this child, he won't be Vice president song."

On that piece of paper was a dense list of Vice president song's illegal activities over the years. Song Wanting never thought that yemo would secretly investigate her father.

Her face turned white with a brush. She looked at Ye Zimo in a daze and couldn't say a word for a long time.

"Doctor Zhang, thank you for your hard work." Ye Zimo said slowly, then stood there with his lips pursed, watching dr. Zhang type on the keyboard. Not long after the ultrasound list came out, the results showed that the child had a cleft lip and palate.

Song Wanting's tears flowed out again. She came down from the examination bed. Ignoring her clothes, she stepped forward and grabbed Ye Zimo's arm and begged him, "Zi Mo, can you not do this? Did you hear the child's heartbeat? Look, look, he's moving again."

The fetus was indeed moving violently at this time, probably because he was awakened during the examination, and it was moving very fast.

Doctor Zhang didn't have the heart to do it. After all, there was nothing wrong with the child. It was cruel to abort it.

There was nothing he could do about it. It was the child's father who didn't want it.

Ye mo didn't look at Song Wanting's stomach. He reached out and took the ultrasound form that doctor Zhang handed him. He coldly said to Song Wanting, "Don't beg me. I won't look either. You should have expected this day when you were pregnant with him. This is not the child I wanted. He shouldn't have existed from the start. Follow me!"

Ye Zimo said, his face grim as he walked ahead.

Was she wrong? Song Wanting was a little uncertain about Ye Zimo now.

She had expected him to be cold and warm, but why was he not warm at all? How could he not be moved by his child?

She forced herself to calm down, take a deep breath, and then take a deep breath. Then she tidied up her clothes, and in the process, she was also thinking quickly.

That's all. She's going to gamble for the last time, with her family, her children, and herself.

Thinking of this, Song Wanting's face sank, and he raised his voice to dr. Zhang, "You change that result back to me! My child is fine. What right do you have to say that my child has a problem? Let me tell you, even if this man had any evidence of my father, he might not be able to bring him down! It will take time even if he can take it down, and that's enough time for him to kill your whole family!"

Song Wanting's hand was on her stomach, and her expression of awe and inviolability, as well as her words, scared doctor Zhang.

Doctor Zhang looked at Ye Zimo again and pleaded in a low voice, "Mr. Ye, can you let me go? I'm just an ordinary doctor. What you want me to do is really not in line with my professional ethics. If Vice president song blames me, I won't be able to afford it. I have parents at home and a pair of daughters. I'm afraid..."

Ye Zimo knew that if this confrontation continued, doctor Zhang would be pitiful.

"Don't be afraid!" After Ye Zimo finished speaking, he tore up the result sheet, threw it on the ground, and left with his front foot.

Song Wanting heaved a long sigh of relief, feeling that his desperate gamble had won.

Walking out of the ultrasound room, Ye Zimo's sharp eyes lingered on Song Wanting's face for a long time, which made Song Wanting panicked.

"Do you think this is the only hospital? I want this child to stay, so I can stay. I don't want him to disappear." He just said that and turned around to leave.

Song Wanting still wanted to beg him. The two of them walked in the hallway one after the other and saw Mr. And Mrs. Vice president song running towards them.

They came just in time! Ye ye mo was waiting for them to come!

"Tingting, why are you here? Did Zi Mo accompany you for a pregnancy test? How did it turn out?" Mrs. Song came up to her and looked up and down at her daughter. When she saw her face full of tears, her heart ached to death.

"What do you mean, Ye Zimo? She's pregnant and you bully her. Are you human?" Mrs. Song turned to ye mo and scolded her. Song Wanting quickly grabbed her arm and said in a low voice, "Mom, don't scold him. It's my fault. He didn't like me, he didn't love me, he didn't want me to give him a baby. I tried to conceive this child myself. He didn't want it. He wanted me to make it."

With that, Song Wanting began to cry again.

Vice president song saw that Ye Zimo's face was cold and his daughter was crying pitifully. He stepped forward and tried to grab Ye Zimo by the collar, but he dodged.

"Vice president song, please respect yourself." Ye Zimo said coldly.

"I respect myself? You still have the face to tell me that I respect myself? Tingting said that she was the one who tried to conceive the child herself, and you felt that you had the right to decide whether to keep the child or not? I'd like to ask you, she tied you up. Didn't you do it on your own when you were still in bed?"

Vice president song always had a smiling face and rarely got angry. He had worked as a deputy for a long time and trained his patience. Song Wanting learned how to endure humiliation from him.

Of course, Song Wanting was happy that her father stood up for her. She stole a glance at Ye Zimo. He looked normal and indifferent as usual.

"This child must be induced!" Ye mo only said this, but he did not respond to Vice president song's accusations.

Ye Zimo, call your parents! I would like to ask them if the child can be beaten up in more than six months. I want to see which hospital dares to induce labor for you! If you don't want to die, let them do it!" Vice president song's voice was a little loud. He wasn't afraid to make a big fuss. He had reason and advantage in this matter.

Legally speaking, by this month, the child has no disease characteristics and cannot be induced.

Logically speaking, anyone would denounce Ye Zimo, the father, as irresponsible.

"You don't have to call my parents. They can't change anything. Vice president song, you might as well take a look at the two pieces of paper in your daughter's hand before you talk to me about whether you want to object to induced labor."

"What paper?" Vice president song frowned and looked at Song Wanting's hand, but she hid the papers behind her back.

Song Wanting wanted to risk everything, but her father loved his position and would not gamble with her. She knew this too well.

Ye Zimo looked at everything in front of him coldly. He knew that Vice president song's so-called love was much smaller in front of his official position.

"Tingting, show it to daddy!" Vice president song was a little stern and almost roared. Ye Zimo's expression and words were equivalent to telling him what was on the paper.

"It's nothing, dad. He's just trying to scare you. It's really nothing." Song Wanting's voice trembled.

Only then did she realize that Ye Zimo was not as easy to deal with as she had imagined, and that he was pulling the strings.

She started with her father, and she relied on him. Her father's obsession with power would make him stand on Ye Zimo's side and agree to induce labor.

"Tingting! Show it to your dad!" Mrs. Song also spoke to his daughter seriously.

She could see clearly now that Ye Zimo was determined to abort the child, and Mrs. Song himself was in favor of it.

She did not want her daughter to have the child of a determined man, and did not want her to gamble her life on happiness.

"Here! Here you go!" Song wanting threw the paper on the ground angrily. When her father picked it up, she said coldly, "Even if it was for you, I would still have my child. I am the mother of the child. As long as I want this child, no one can stop me!"

Vice president song didn't hear what his daughter was saying. He was more concerned about the paper on the floor. He bent forward and picked it up. He looked at it line by line, and his whole body was sweating.

What he did was clearly listed on the paper Lin Dahui provided Ye Zimo.

In recent years, although Ye Zimo and his father did not get along, he loved his father in his heart. So he secretly sent Lin Dahui to arrange for The man in black to secretly investigate Dongjiang's top officials, Zhonghuizhang, Vice president song, and so on.

He told himself that all he did was to prove that he was better than director ye. When he and Yelishizhang are tricked by someone, he can get someone else's evidence as a check and balance to save director ye.

Why did he do that? He didn't think further. Yelishizhang himself was incorruptible, he would never do anything in secret, he was just doing things for the people.

He sometimes felt that he was very pedantic and did not know how to be flexible, but he couldn't help but do those jobs for him.

Ye mo was much taller than vice president song. At this time, he looked down at Vice president song and saw his hand tremble slightly. He knew he was going to win.

Sure enough, Vice president song frowned. After a long time, he walked up to his daughter and said in a commanding tone, "Since the father of the child doesn't want this child, just hit him! It's not interesting that you insist on having his child. I'll arrange for a doctor to induce my baby right away."

Before Song Wanting could speak, Vice president song turned around and squinted at Ye Zimo.

"Ye Zimo, you have to promise me that once the child is gone, all your grudges with our The song family will be wiped out. You can't use this as a threat anymore!"

"No! As I said, I want my child to stay! I don't agree with what you said to him!" Song Wanting screamed at vice president song like crazy. Her eyes were bloodshot and her hands were still on her stomach. She seemed to want to grab her child and never let anyone hurt him.

How could Vice president song bear the child in his daughter's womb? It was a cash cow.

But now he couldn't let go!

Ye Zimo still looked coldly at Song Wanting's helplessness. He was trying to make her understand and force the The song family to take a step forward. The next thing he wanted to do was not allow them to refuse.

Mrs. Song looked at Song Wanting's screams and knew that she must already have feelings for her child. As a mother, who would want to lose a child who could already move?

"Tingting, baby, calm down and listen to mom. There's nothing good about this child. You should give him up before you see him. You said he won't get his father's approval in the future. If you want to raise her alone, how can you marry with a child?" Mrs. Song sobbed and comforted his daughter in a low voice.

Song Wanting remained unmoved and looked at Ye Zimo with a sad face.

"The child is mine, Ye Zimo! I don't agree to abort the child. It's no use scaring my father!"

Ye Zimo still looked at her coldly, not answering her words. It was useless to scare her father. Her father would tell her the answer.

"Come with me! Your mother knows director xie here as well, so let him do it. We can all rest assured!" Vice president song said sternly and took a step forward to pull Song Wanting's arm.

"Don't touch me! If you dare to lose my child, I will die for you!" Song Wanting roared, his eyes getting crazier.

The sound was so loud that the people waiting outside the ultrasound room heard the sound and came to watch the fun.

Seeing so many people staring at him, Vice president song became angry and ordered his wife, "Drag her away! Outrageous!"

Lin Dahui and a few security guards were standing nearby waiting. Ye Zimo gave them a look and they immediately stepped forward.

"Miss Song, please! Don't make things difficult for us!" Lin Dahui's tone was cold, his expression as cold as Ye Zimo's, and he had a disdainful look on his face.

Song Wanting could not control the attention of others at this time. She was pulled by her mother, and the security guards had already surrounded her, and were about to take her away.

"Let's go, baby. Your father doesn't even agree to stay, so don't stay. Let's go by ourselves, don't let them hurt you." Mrs. Song hated her, but she couldn't change anything.

For many years, she had mainly listened to her husband, not to mention that she was in the same position as her husband.

She wanted to scold Ye Zimo again, calling him inhumane, calling him a quitter. But now that he had the evidence of her husband's death in his hands, she had no choice but to be angry and not say anything.

Song Wanting closed her eyes and took a deep breath. When the security guard was about to grab her arm, she said coldly and proudly, "Get your dirty hands off me. I can walk by myself!"

After saying that, she also shook off her mother, put her hand on her stomach, and moved forward with difficulty step by step.

She walked very slowly, and she was still thinking about how to deal with the situation in front of her.

"Child, don't move. Mother may not be able to protect you. But don't worry, mom won't let you walk alone in the dark. Mom will accompany you." Song Wanting said softly, and the child in his stomach moved a few more times. In that case, anyone would be moved.

Mrs. Song's face was full of tears, silently following her daughter and looking at her helplessly.

Vice president song was also worried that her daughter would not be able to get over it. She was stubborn and paranoid. Since she was a child, what she wanted to do must be done. If she didn't do it, she would even destroy it.

"Don't be silly. Dad will find you the best man in the future. You can have as many children as you want!" Vice president song consoled him in a deep voice.

Song Wanting looked ahead in a daze, as if he could no longer hear anyone speak.

Her hand was still on her stomach, and she kept saying the same thing over and over again, "Mommy is with you, mommy is always with you."

Ye Zimo's eyebrows moved. The moment he saw the child move, he decided that the child must stay.

Everything he said and did now was just to ask Song Wanting to agree to his terms, but seeing a pregnant woman in such a daze, even if it was part of the performance, he really couldn't bear it.

Lin Dahui had been following ye mo for a long time, and the way he thought about things unconsciously changed.

He was always trying to persuade his boss to abort the child, and he couldn't help but feel moved.

If, as director xie said, Song Wanting didn't suffer from serious depression because of the child, it would be mental illness. I'm afraid Mr. Ye would feel guilty for the rest of his life.

As Vice president song walked, he was also paying close attention to Ye Zimo's expression.

He promised to let Song Wanting beat up the baby, but he didn't get on the operating bed, so there was still some hope in his heart.

Ye Zimo strode forward, expressionless. The crowd slowly walked to the elevator, entered and exited the elevator until they reached director xie's floor. Song Wanting was still repeating that sentence.