Chapter 226 My child is a bastard, then what am I?
Chapter 226 My child is a bastard, then what am I?
Yu Jiaruo didn't expect Ling Zhen to be so bold and put the things under the table directly on the table.
It seems like he's going to break things off and is clearly trying to steal someone away?
The bitch is so shameless!
Yu Jiaruo was about to open her mouth to curse when Tang Shuya glanced at her sideways.
He raised the corners of his delicate lips silently, and smiled coldly, "My child is a bastard, then what am I?"
Yu Jiaruo's face turned pale, and she couldn't help but flinch when he looked at her like that.
Obviously, that look wasn't that fierce.
"Don't blame me, Miss Yu. I know who I am. I don't care what you say about me. But my dead child is innocent... He was just born into the wrong family."
Ling Yuan lowered her head in grievance, her eyes were red, and her hands pinched the side of her skirt a little awkwardly.
Looks like a victim.
Ling Zhen was gambling, gambling on the man's connection to her blood.
No matter how much he says he doesn't like children, it's still his own child after all.
Love is born from pity.
As expected, Tang Shuya's face darkened instantly. "Ah Zhen, please accompany me to the hospital."
Ling Yuan bit her lip and looked up at Tang Shuya delicately, "Tang Shuya, let Miss Yu take you to the hospital. If someone sees you, Miss Yu will be angry with me again."
Upon hearing this, Yu Jiaruo glared at Ling Ruo fiercely, wishing she could strangle her to death.
Even though she was glaring at him, she continued, "Yes, yes, Brother Shuya, I'll go with you. If any more rumors start to spread, my dad..."
It would have been fine if Yu Jiaruo hadn't said this, but as soon as she said it, Tang Shuya remembered the phone call from President Yu just now, in which he openly and secretly hoped that he and Yu Jiaruo would get married as soon as possible.
A hint of sadness flashed across his eyes, and he sneered at Yu Jiaruo, "If I hadn't seen that you were developing normally and really looked twenty years old, I would have suspected that you were a twelve-year-old child, asking for your dad all the time."
The irony in these words was like a plate of paint mixed with several colors, splashed directly on Yu Jiaruo's face.
A flash of red, a flash of green, a flash of white, a flash of yellow, it's really wonderful.
Yu Jiaruo was choked and speechless. Seeing Tang Shuya holding Ling Yuan's hand in front of her, she felt anxious, but still wanted to step forward to stop him.
Tang Shuya's eyes slanted slightly, and he said nonchalantly, "You can tell Mr. Yu if you want. We both know exactly where that marriage contract came from. And I'm also very clear about what you've done. I'm not touching you, not because of you, but because of your father's kindness."
"As for you, don't be shameless."
After saying that, Tang Shuya turned to look at Ling Yuan without caring about Yu Jiaruo's expression. His tone suddenly changed as he said softly, "Come with me to the hospital. We can talk about other things later."
Ling Zhen looked at Tang Shuya hesitantly for a few seconds, feeling a little complicated, but still replied, "Okay."
Watching the two people flirting in front of her, Yu Jiaruo tried to hold Tang Shuya's sleeve with trembling hands, but Tang Shuya shook her off and gave her a sidelong look.
That look was like a knife, cutting her whole body with pain.
Tears instantly flowed down.
Ling Zhen!
This person is a bitch. Without her, Tang Shuya would not be so ruthless to her!
She hates Ling Yuan!
When he arrived at the hospital, Tang Shuya had several swollen blisters on the back of his hands.
It's really hot.
Ruan Xingzhe personally handled the matter for Tang Shuya, and after that he told Ling Ruo some precautions.
It’s nothing more than changing the medicine several times a day and keeping it from getting wet.
When Ling Zhen entered the clinic, he saw that Tang Shuya had taken off his suit jacket, leaving only the shirt underneath. His sleeves were rolled up to his elbows, revealing his sleek, muscular forearms.
Further down is the palm wrapped in gauze.
"Does it still hurt?"
Ling Zhen walked over and sat beside him.
He looked sideways at her and rubbed the top of her head, "It's okay, it doesn't hurt anymore."
Ling Zhen squeezed his phone and said softly, "I have a recording here that I want to show you."
"...So what if I did it? Do you have any proof? You're trying to extort money from me just by talking. You're really overestimating yourself. This is ridiculous!"
"And that bastard in your belly deserves to die too! Now you'll never be able to have children again!"
……
Tang Shuya pushed up his glasses, his brows furrowed tighter and tighter.
"Did she make you fall to the ground?"
"Well, I confronted her about the baby, and she pushed me away in a fit of rage, causing me to hit the end of the bed and fall to the floor."
"There was no witness or surveillance at the time, so no one would believe me just based on my empty words."
Tang Shuya understood everything and clenched his other intact hand.
Ling Yuan's gentle voice echoed in his ears, "There's one more thing I want to confess to you."
Tang Shuya raised his eyebrows, "What's the matter?"
"At that time, I took Yu Jiaruo's three million. The condition was... leaving you."
Tang Shuya slowly turned his head and looked at her with obscure eyes, "You agreed?"
"Yes, I agreed at that time." Ling Zhen lowered his eyebrows and spoke carefully. "Because my father owed a lot of money outside and was arrested, so I..."
Tang Shuya interrupted her, "Then why didn't you tell me?"
There was a hint of suppressed anger in his tone.
Ling Zhen smiled sadly, "I went to look for you, but Yu Jiaruo stopped me at the bottom of the Cloud Top Building, didn't I?"
Tang Shuya was slightly stunned, and immediately connected the dots.
If Ling Zhen had met Tang Shuya that day, and Tang Shuya had rescued Ling Tianhua, would what happened next have been different?
Han Su might not help Ling Ruo escape.
Tang Shuya would not lose a capable assistant.
Unfortunately, there are no ifs and no medicine for regret in this world.
Everyone has to pay the price for their choices.
Tang Shuya's expression eased slightly, and then he asked, "How is your father now?"
Hearing the change in his tone, Ling Zhen felt a little relieved.
"It's okay, I let him go traveling."
Ling Zhen pulled a card from her bag and placed it in Tang Shuya's hand. "There was originally three million on this card. I used two million to help my father pay off his debts, and I haven't touched a cent of the remaining money. Could you please return this card to Miss Yu?"
Tang Shuya lowered his eyes to look at the card in his hand. A flash of doubt flashed across his eyes, but he quickly realized, "You mean you're not leaving?"
This understanding of his was exactly what Ling Zhen wanted.
Carefully hide your true thoughts where Tang Shuya can't see.
She tilted her head and softened her voice, "I'm not leaving."
Tang Shuya didn't believe it, but he remained calm. He just stared at her calmly, trying to see through her thoughts at a glance.
She reflected his scrutinizing gaze, her eyes sparkling with watery light, and asked tentatively, "Can I ask you for a favor?"
"You said."
"I want to borrow two million from you."
Tang Shuya's first reaction was that the old man Ling Tianhua was causing trouble again, "Is your father in debt again?"
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