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Chapter 166 I Still Don’t Like Children

When it was over again, she turned half of her head away aggrievedly, her tone revealing pity and resentment: "Tang Shuya, I'm really tired, I want to sleep."

This time it lasted much longer than before, and her lips looked red and swollen, which was his masterpiece.

His feeling of dissatisfaction finally eased a little, but he felt a little distressed.

He smiled lazily, pecked her red nose lightly, touched the back of her head, and said softly: "Baby, you've worked hard, go to sleep."

The next day, Tang Shuya did not go to work. Ling Zhen remembered what he said yesterday and thought that he was taking her to meet Chi Yi and the others.

Tang Shuya stood in front of a full-length mirror, tying his tie with his head tilted. He tried twice, but for some reason he couldn't get it right today. He felt a little annoyed, but he didn't show it on his face. There was only a hint of impatience between his brows.

Ling Zhen glanced at the tangled tie around his neck and for some reason felt like laughing. She pressed the corners of her mouth, stood up, and reached out to tie it for him.

She always thought he was omnipotent, until today, she found out that he was also not good at things like ordinary people.

Like this little tie.

Tang Shuya lowered his eyelids and looked at her. His thick eyelashes cast two fan-shaped shadows on his cheeks, which seemed to tremble gently like butterfly feathers with his breathing. His little mouth was slightly pursed, and his expression was serious. He really looked like a well-behaved young wife.

His brows relaxed, and his impatience eased slightly.

"By the way, I originally planned to have dinner with Chi Yi and the others today, but I looked at my schedule and I have to go on a business trip for a few days tomorrow, so I might not be able to accompany you to the prenatal checkup. So I'll go with you for the checkup today. I calculated that the date is almost up."

Even Ling Zhen himself didn't realize this, and Tang Shuya certainly didn't know it at first. Someone must have explained it to him recently.

He was really nervous about the baby in his belly.

Ling Zhen buttoned his shirt one by one without looking up. "You're so busy, you don't have to accompany me. I can go by myself."

In fact, Ling Zhen herself didn't feel anything. She hadn't started morning sickness yet, and her body was no different from usual. However, it was true that she was more sleepy than before.

Sometimes she even forgot that there was a new life in her belly.

If she went for a proper prenatal checkup, Ling Zhen would feel that she would have to accept the child even if she didn't want to.

Tang Shuya raised his eyebrows slightly, the corners of his mouth curved into a smile, "Why don't you let me accompany you? If I go, will you be unable to take the opportunity to have an abortion?"

Ling Zhen's fingertips stiffened, her eyelashes trembled, and the moment she raised her eyes, the emotions in her eyes were hidden, replaced by a calmness like water.

“I’ve thought about that.”

In response to Ling Zhen's confession, a sinister glint flashed through Tang Shuya's eyes. His clear voice was tinged with sarcasm, "Ling Zhen, you have no heart at all. So, all I said last night was just talking to a deaf ear?"

Ling Yuan was still making a final struggle, stirring with her two index fingers. "Tang Shuya, you should just get rid of this child. In fact, without the child, everything is over. You don't have to endure so much. You can marry whoever you want, sleep with whoever you want, and I can..."

"And you can escape, right?" His smile remained, but the cold light in his eyes became more visible. "Ling Zhen, if that's the case, why did you propose to me?"

Ling Zhen's eyelids twitched, and he looked away calmly, "I thought you wouldn't agree."

After hearing this, Tang Shuya burst out laughing, his chest shaking with laughter. "You want me to give up? You want me to let you go? But you calculated everything, but you didn't expect me to agree, right?"

Ling Zhen pursed his lips tightly, his drooping eyelids suppressing the light in his eyes, and he stopped talking.

A cold and murderous aura flashed in Tang Shuya's dark eyes, and he suddenly hugged her waist, forcing her close to him.

Ling Zhen was held tightly in his grip, unable to move. He smiled and whispered softly in her ear, "Am I not good enough for you? Can't I satisfy you? Do you know that you are challenging my limits again and again?"

The voice was very soft, but the tone was filled with a chilling coldness, and the temperature around seemed to drop several degrees.

Ling Zhen's palms were already oozing with sweat. The man who had been intimate with her in bed last night now had a different face.

His face was cold, and a ruthless and violent chill emanated from his whole body.

"I don't care what you think. What I said last night was true. But," Tang Shuya changed the subject, his words piercing with scathing veil: "I still say the same thing. If you touch the child, I will touch your father."

Look, that's how he is. If you don't stroke his fur, he will immediately show his sharp fangs.

How could Ling Zhen trust him?

She also said that if she could teach him how to love, he would learn. Now, Ling Zhen understood that respect and love were all based on the premise of keeping the child.

On the way to the hospital, neither of them said a word.

When they arrived at the obstetrics department, Tang Shuya made a phone call and Ruan Xingzhe showed up soon after.

When Ruan Xingzhe received a call from Tang Shuya early in the morning, he thought he was still asleep and had misheard.

Did Tang Shuya and Ling Zhen cause a death?

Judging from Tang Shuya's attitude, she seems to want to give birth to the child.

A glimmer of light flashed across Ruan Xingzhe's eyes, but he still agreed to Tang Shuya and found an experienced obstetrician for Ling Yuan.

Since we are acquaintances, we can avoid queuing, which is time-consuming and laborious.

Since the baby was still young, an ultrasound could not be done yet. This prenatal checkup only asked in detail about the family medical history and conducted routine examinations.

Tang Shuya and Ruan Xingzhe were waiting in the corridor outside.

Tang Shuya's appearance was so outstanding that even when he was lazily leaning against the wall, he attracted the attention of passers-by.

Ruan Xingzhe glanced at Tang Shuya and asked, "Are you serious this time?"

Tang Shuya pushed his glasses up with his fingertips. "What do you mean by 'real'?"

"It's about giving birth to a child. I remember you once said you didn't like children and that giving birth to children meant suffering."

Tang Shuya felt a craving for a cigarette and took it out of his pocket. He rubbed the cigarette holder with his fingertips and endured it for a few seconds before suppressing it. He stared at the cigarette and said, "I still don't like children."

"Then you still..."

Tang Shuya raised his eyes, his gaze dark and silent, without a trace of emotion. "I used to disdain those who used children as tools. I myself am the best example. I don't like it, but if having children can bring me what I want, I don't mind. I think my parents thought the same way back then. I am indeed their bloodline."

Ruan Xingzhe looked at Tang Shuya with some sympathy, remembering that although his parents were not very loving, they at least respected each other.

Compared to Tang Shuya's parents, they are much better.

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