Chapter 8 Pregnant With His Wild Seed

• How could Grandma be so heartless to force a woman with no self-control? What does she see in her?
• Nian Xunxia's head rested on Fei Chenye's chest, tears soaking his clothes. "I remember, I remember it all, but we can never be together."
• Not only did she lose her innocence, but she also married Si Jincheng.
• She could never be with him.
• "Xunxun, you are the only person I love. If you don't want me, who else can I be with?" Fei Chenye's voice was tinged with a hint of hoarseness, his youthful voice so pleasant it could captivate one's ears.
• He seemed determined and resolute. "Xunxun, I won't give up on you!"
• Nian Xunxia cried uncontrollably and pushed Fei Chenye away, running out of the subway station.
• She was afraid that if she stayed any longer, she would impulsively leave with Fei Chenye.
• But she couldn't. Her younger brother was still waiting for her at the hospital, and the agreement with the Yang family had not been resolved. She had too many things to do.
• Si Jincheng overheard the boy's words, chuckled, and walked out, watching the woman grow further away. A coldness grew in his heart.
• This woman's tactics were quite impressive. She knew how to keep a man constantly thinking about her.
• The unattainable always stirs up desire, doesn't it?
• For several consecutive days, Nian Xunxia felt nauseous and wanted to vomit whenever she saw greasy food.
• At first, she thought it was because Si Jincheng had disgusted her that day. But even after several days, he didn't appear again, and she still experienced bouts of nausea.
• Realizing that something was wrong, she finished a sketch of a gun and took a car to the hospital.
• After looking at the test results, she sat dumbfounded on a chair against the wall.
• The report clearly told her that she was already one month pregnant, and it was a rare case of twins!
• They even let her listen to the heartbeat of the fetuses. In that moment, she felt like she had been struck by lightning.
• She had been single her whole life, never had any romantic involvement with a guy. The only time she had been intimate was a month ago when that man took away her innocence!
• It was him!
• Despair filled Nian Xunxia's eyes.
• Not only had she been intimate with a stranger, but she was also pregnant with his wild seed. Her stomach churned, and she leaned against the wall, dry heaving into the trash can, unable to vomit no matter how hard she tried.
• After calming down, she turned to the payment counter. She was going to have an abortion!
• She couldn't afford to raise two children without a father!
• The hospital quickly arranged it for her, and she could have a painless abortion surgery tomorrow.
• All day long, Nian Xunxia was absent-minded and couldn't create any blueprints.
• After work, Si Jincheng originally intended to go back to his own apartment, but suddenly the face of Nian Xunxia flashed through his mind, and he inexplicably returned to the Si family.
• As soon as he entered the house, he saw that woman sitting in the yard, staring blankly. In front of her was an easel, but she held a paintbrush and hesitated to start.
• He unconsciously walked towards her, glanced at the sketch paper on the easel, but quickly looked away.
• He sarcastically mocked Nian Xunxia, "If you can't paint, just put it away. Don't embarrass yourself here."
• Nian Xunxia felt the cold air coming from beside her and snapped back to reality. She bit her lip and remained silent.
• Si Jincheng had always treated her poorly, and she didn't need to care about him.
• She packed up the easel and other things, without even looking at Si Jincheng, she turned and walked towards the studio.
• The butler of the Si family was very kind and knew that she was studying design, so he specially set up a studio for her to paint and cut clothes.
• Si Jincheng, who was completely ignored, narrowed his deep and cold eyes. He grabbed Nian Xunxia's shoulder and said, "Didn't you hear me talking to you?"
• Nian Xunxia gasped in pain, looked back at him, and touched the indifference in the depths of his eyes.
• She tugged at the corner of her mouth and said, "What do you want me to do for you?"