Poor girl, she is pregnant with a rich old man's cub

Qin Jue gave Zhou Yue a warning look, meaning to tell him to shut up.

Then he stopped him, and said in a warm voice, "Lin Yang is fine, he won't tell Zhou Qianqian."

Lin Yang glanced at Zhou Yue suspiciously.

Zhou Yue made a gesture of zippering his mouth: "I am a doctor, and protecting patients' privacy is within the scope of my work. You have to trust my professional ethics."

After hearing his words, Lin Yang subconsciously glanced at Qin Jue.

Qin Jue nodded, and Lin Yang finally felt relieved: "That's fine..."

The person she knew performed the operation on her, and she was also Qianqian's elder brother, so Lin Yang would feel at ease.

Qin Jue showed Zhou Yue the checklist just now, but didn't let Zhou Yue draw her blood again.

——The girl is too thin, a little malnourished, and the arm where the blood was drawn just now is still black and blue.

Zhou Yue looked at Qin Jue speechlessly, why did this man get so tired of being moved.

Zhou Yue clicked his tongue while holding the checklist, and he was really pregnant, one month pregnant.

"Do you dare to tell the old man about your abstinence? You even lied to me."

Qin Jue: "..."

Qin Jue said with a wooden face, "You should check her carefully first."

Although Zhou Yue is not a doctor in obstetrics and gynecology, he knows a little bit about everything.

Although Zhou Yue seemed careless on the surface, he was responsible for his work, so Zhou Yuelai felt more at ease.

Lin Yang lay directly on top of the color ultrasound machine.

Zhou Yue and Qin Jue stood outside the curtain, a little nurse was smearing sticky liquid on Lin Yang's stomach.

Then the cold machine landed on Lin Yang's thin belly.

This feeling made Lin Yang a little uneasy: "Doctor Zhou, are you there?"

Zhou Yue was showing Qin Jue the embryo on the screen of the machine.

Qin Jue looked at the little gestational sac on the screen, feeling indescribable in his heart.

He felt like his heart was like a sponge soaked in warm water.

Hearing Lin Yang calling him, Zhou Yue quickly responded: "I'm here."

Lin Yang breathed a sigh of relief, and said cautiously: "Doctor Zhou, can you give me painless treatment later?"

Although it might be a bit more expensive, Qin Jue shouldn't be short of money.

Zhou Yue realized something was wrong, and subconsciously glanced at Qin Jue: "What is painless?"

"Abortion, I saw the bulletin board downstairs, 18888's painless package."

*

It's over.

Zhou Yue couldn't bear to look directly at Qin Jue.

Qin Jue wanted to spend the rest of his life with him, but Miss Ren thought she was here for an abortion.

Zhou Yue really wanted to ask Qin Jue what he had done. He already had a child, so how could he misunderstand that he was here to have an abortion?

According to Qin Jue's temperament, he didn't want this child, Lin Yang couldn't even get out of the gate of the Second Court just now.

Yes, Qin Jue is such a ruthless old bastard.

Qin Jue's face was so dark that water was almost dripping out.

Lin Yang didn't hear Zhou Yue's response, so Lin Yang started talking on his own: "I see that the recovery period for doing this is only ten days according to the publicity, and I have an interview on the 14th, so it shouldn't be a waste of time, right?"

This is an interview opportunity obtained by drinking that glass of wine, although she spit it out again.

Lin Yang thought very simply, the thing in her stomach was just a small episode, after it was resolved, her life had to go on, the salary card was still in Sun Yunya's hands, she still had no job, and she still had no money to pay the rent .

Qin Jue's breathing became a little heavy.

When Qin Jue still had such big emotional ups and downs, Zhou Yue was a little surprised.

After all, Qin Jue's face didn't change when Mr. Qin issued the critical illness notice.

But Zhou Yue knows that now is not the time to joke with Qin Jue, unless he wants to lie on the hospital bed for a few days: "Qin Jue, calm down."

Only then did Lin Yang realize that Qin Jue was also outside.

Lin Yang was slightly startled, just about to ask why Qin Jue was calm, Qin Jue opened the curtain.

The little nurse wiped the things off Lin Yang's stomach quickly, and then pulled down Lin Yang's skirt.

Lin Yang was a little embarrassed: "Why did you come in so suddenly—"

Before Lin Yang could finish speaking, Qin Jue slammed him down from the instrument.

The man's face was gloomy, and the faint smell of absinthe wormwood came to his face, Lin Yang was stunned.

*

Holding a cup of warm water, Lin Yang sat in Zhou Yue's office, trying hard to digest Qin Jue's words just now.

Qin Jue said he would not have an abortion, he wanted to keep the child.

Lin Yang was silent for a moment: "But, I can't afford ta..."

She didn't tell Qin Jue that when she fell asleep in the car just now, she had a dream. She dreamed of a phantom, a child acting like a baby in her arms.

For a moment she was moved and wanted to keep the child.

"I'll do it." Qin Jue's voice was calm and calm, trying not to overwhelm his emotional ups and downs: "You should know, I have money."

Not ordinary rich.

Lin Yang was so nervous that he almost crushed the paper cup in his hand, glanced at the man, and cautiously said, "Aside from money... there is also love, will you love him? After you got married, you had other children——"

Qin Jue interrupted her and observed her expression: "Do you like children?"

Lin Yang was stunned, not knowing how to react.

There was silence in the office, and Qin Jue was silent, feeling that there was no way to talk about the matter any further.

Lin Yang sat there like a puppet without a soul, his eyes were full of emptiness.

Qin Jue felt as if something was blocked in his heart.

Obviously when he was eating just now, Lin Yang's eyes were still shining.

"Give birth." Qin Jue said.

Zhou Qianqian yelled in his ear all day long, it was hard for him not to understand the girl's current situation.

"You don't have to worry about pregnancy, as I said, I will take care of everything.

The Qin family needs this child. If the child is born, I will give you [-] million first. "

Lin Yang was shocked, one hundred million, don't say it like a dime.

Maybe [-] million is a drop in the bucket for Qin Jue, but it can change Lin Yang's fate.

No, not just her own fate.

With [-] million, she can terminate the contract with the company and let Fang Guo have a good rest.

The two of them no longer have to work hard for their lives.

If you want to film, you can continue to shoot, and if you are tired, you can travel around the world.

Without the contract with the company, she can still get rid of the mud of the Lin family.

Seeing her reaction, Qin Jue's Adam's apple rolled: "If there are no accidents, I will only have this one child in my life. I don't want him to be stigmatized as an illegitimate child."

What's the meaning?Lin Yang blinked.

Qin Jue continued: "I will love him, love him, and give him the best education and affection."

"So Lin Yang, we need to establish a marriage."

Qin Jue's speed has calculated the pros and cons of this matter.

This matter was beneficial to Qin Jue, he just coaxed Lin Yang into his trap step by step.

Qin Jue didn't expect Lin Yang to have any feelings for him now.

Feelings are useless, but money is. Obviously, he made another move in the right game.

*

Zhou Yue came in with the newly printed prenuptial agreement without any legal basis.

Glancing at Qin Jue who was putting on a face with a cold face, he was a little speechless.

It took half an hour to talk about it.

Zhou Yue didn't expect Qin Jue to deal with his feelings with the way he behaved in the market.

Zhou Yue really wanted to wake him up with a glass of water.

Does he not understand his own childhood?It was the first time Zhou Yue saw Qin Jue caring so much.

The deal is done, and he is waiting for Qin Jue to "cry bitterly" one day in the future.

Now he acts as the third person and puts the documents in front of Lin Yang.

He glanced at Qin Jue with hatred, and his voice was helpless.

"Sign it when it's settled, here, press your thumbprint."

*

[Later Mr. Qin: Asking is regretting. 】