Chapter 223 Two people with eight hundred minds
Murong Qiao paid the money to get the number, and returned to Zheng Yue.
"Just wait." She patted Zheng Yue on the shoulder.
The two sat down in the waiting area of the obstetrics and gynecology department. Zheng Yue was a little nervous, pretending to have something to do, and didn't take the initiative to speak.
Actually, she wished she could shrink her sense of existence, so small that no one would notice her.
Murong Qiao sat beside her, looking at the number called on the large screen in the middle of the waiting area, thinking about Zheng Yue's actions.
With Nankang's control, Zheng Yue's every move will not escape his sight.
The family was already in a mess. If Nankang knew that Zheng Yue was pregnant, he might not care about it at all.
Generally speaking, it was quite difficult for Zheng Yue to keep this child.
"Don't you want to kill this child?" Murong Qiao turned to her and asked.
Zheng Yue shivered suddenly, feeling a little sensitive to Murong Qiao's question.
Conceived a child before graduating from university, and did not plan to have an abortion...
Doesn't look like a normal person to anyone.
Zheng Yue didn't feel that she had become a mother at all, nor did she realize that there was a new life and a new individual in her belly. She did all of this from the very beginning with the purpose of keeping Nankang by blood relationship.
For a better life, she doesn't think she is wrong.
From the very beginning, the birth of this little life was endowed with instrumental meaning by its mother.
Zheng Yue was silent for a long time before answering. "If... I mean if, I want to be born."
Murong Qiao heard her cautious tone, raised her eyebrows and felt that this answer was expected.
It is easy to go from frugality to extravagance, and it is difficult to go from extravagance to frugality. Zheng Yue must try her best to maintain the sweetness, which is why she is unwilling to have an abortion.
Murong Qiao had a glimpse of Zheng Yue's mind, and took every slight change in her into her eyes.
If Zheng Yue, who used to only know how to study and get a scholarship to work part-time to go to school, saw herself now, how would she feel?
"I respect your decision." Murong Qiao comforted her softly.
She stretched out her hand and patted Zheng Yue's back, lowered her voice to appear calm, and there was no intention of looking down on Zheng Yue in her tone.
The robotic voice called Zheng Yue's number.
Murong Qiao put the registration slip in her hand, "Go."
Zheng Yue nodded silently, got up and walked into the doctor's room.
Murong Qiao wasn't interested in following in to listen to the doctor's speech, but fortunately the examination process wasn't long, and Zheng Yue didn't make her wait too long.
About ten minutes later, Zheng Yue came out from the inside, still holding the prescription list prescribed by the doctor, the sunglasses were received in the bag, and only a mask was left to cover her face.
"Qiao Qiao, can I trouble you not to tell others about this?" Zheng Yue begged.
This kind of thing happened to girls, if it got out, Zheng Yue couldn't imagine what others would think of her.
Murong Qiao had no expression on his face, but just said something lightly. "I'm not interested in that."
"It's you, what are you going to do." She shifted the topic back to Zheng Yue, "Does the child's father know about this?"
Murong Qiao asked intentionally, and saw a flash of guilt and unnaturalness on Zheng Yue's face.
Of course Zheng Yue hasn’t told Nankang yet. In fact, she decided to tell Nankang later. At least she has to wait until five or six months into her pregnancy and she can’t have an abortion before confessing to Nankang.
By that time, the deal is done, and Nankang can only keep this child.
It's a pity that her acting skills are not enough to fool Murong Qiao, so that Murong Qiao can tell that Zheng Yue has ulterior motives at a glance.
Zheng Yue found a reason, "He's been busy recently...I don't want to cause trouble for him."
She pretended to be sensible, and Murong Qiao followed her to act.
Murong Qiao frowned, and looked at her pretending to be worried, "Could it be that he doesn't like you?"
Zheng Yue thumped in her heart, looked up at Murong Qiao, and heard her continue.
"You told me before that he often took you to banquets. The man is so fickle, he didn't meet anyone better—" Murong Qiao purposely elongated his voice, and saw Zheng Yue's lips that were so tight that they turned white. valve.
There are many people who are better than herself. Murong Qiao's words are like a whip and an alarm bell, always reminding Zheng Yue what she needs to do to stay by Nankang's side forever.
"He won't." Zheng Yue interrupted Murong Qiao abruptly.
Her tone was firm but erratic, with an eagerness and offense eager to prove. Even Murong Qiao felt that the contradictions in her words were not credible.
Zheng Yue lowered her head, belatedly realizing that her attitude of speaking just now was not very good.
"I'm sorry Qiao Qiao, I didn't mean to say that to you just now." Zheng Yue immediately apologized.
She still needs Murong Qiao to help her cover up, she can't hide it from Nankang on her own, Zheng Yue is without Murong Qiao now, the plan is missing the most critical link, and it won't work at all.
Murong Qiao didn't care, "It's nothing, as long as you know in your own mind, if you need anything, tell me."
Her tone was friendly, and her easy-talking manner made Zheng Yue relax a bit. As long as Murong Qiao was still willing to help her, Zheng Yue would have confidence.
The two of them didn't stay in the hospital for long. Zheng Yue was afraid that Nankang would find out that she had come to the hospital secretly, so she bid farewell to Murong Qiao and left after the examination.
Murong Qiao drove away and glanced at Zheng Yue through the rearview mirror. She and Nankang are really a perfect match. Together, these two people have 800 hearts.
Zheng Yue is pregnant now, her body is already sensitive and uncomfortable, coupled with the rush to run home, as soon as she got home, she rushed to the bathroom to vomit.
"vomit—"
The feeling of nausea was surging in her stomach, but she had no appetite and didn't eat much in the past two days. She vomited for a long time and retched, even giving her the illusion that she could vomit her stomach out. It took a long time for her to get better .
"You have to live up to it." Zheng Yue rubbed her stomach and said softly. "It's a good day to be born well."
The film examined by the hospital made her "destroy the corpse" on the way back, and all she brought back was the medicine she specifically sought from the doctor.
She and Nankang are living together now, if the pregnancy reaction is too obvious, something will happen, so Zheng Yue asked the doctor to prescribe some medicine to suppress the reaction.
She put all these things in the corner of the closet, hiding them in the deepest place.
Usually, she prepares Nankang's things and is only responsible for enjoying them, so Zheng Yue puts the medicine here without worrying that Nankang will find out.
Zheng Yue looked at herself in the mirror, her face was as pale as a dead person, and she had to go to the company in the afternoon, so she couldn't appear in front of Nankang like this.
After Zheng Yue and Murong Qiao separated at the hospital gate, Murong Qiao received a call from An Nuo.
"Smashed?" Murong Qiao was puzzled.
Annuo spoke quickly and gave an overview of the matter. "Not long after you left, director Yu Xiao wanted to try filming to find out how to prepare for tomorrow, but the recording equipment fell from the ceiling as soon as the filming started."
An Nuo was standing under the equipment at the time, and a male artist from the same company next to him reacted quickly enough to fly to An Nuo to save her.
"I'm fine, but Gong Qing injured her leg and was sent to the hospital." She finished. "But I can't get away from filming here, Qiao Qiao, can you help me see his injury?"
Gong Qing is the name of the male artist, one of the artists Jiang Chi signed, with good qualifications and played a supporting actor in this drama.
An Nuo was naturally grateful after being rescued, but the crew had just started working, and she couldn't get away as the heroine, so she thought of Murong Qiao.
Murong Qiao sorted out what happened, "Okay, which hospital?"
Anuo gave an address, and it was a coincidence that Murong Qiao discovered that it was the hospital where the second brother was currently staying.
(end of this chapter)