She hadn’t anticipated that Wan Donglin would manage to find this medication.
"No wonder your HCG levels never rose. You never took the medication, so how could they possibly increase?"
He seized a nearby wine bottle and took a large swig. Yan Xixi saw trouble brewing; he downed nearly half the bottle in one go. There’s no reasoning with a drunkard. She tried to take the bottle from him, but he gripped it tightly, as if he were clenching a sharp dagger.
"Yan Xixi, it’s one thing for you to resent me, but why do you resent the child? The child is innocent. How can you treat him so and still remain untroubled?"
She avoided his angry gaze. He’s just using this as an excuse to lash out. The first examination showed all indices were low, an indication of a threatened miscarriage. The doctor had made it clear: within the first three months, it’s purely survival of the fittest. Even administering progesterone might not have saved it. So, what’s his point in bringing this up now?
She mustered her patience. "HCG isn’t a critical indicator. I didn’t take the medication initially because I felt it wasn’t necessary. Besides, it caused severe vomiting, and I couldn’t bear it..."
That was the truth. She had never truly wanted to kill the child. However, to Wan Donglin’s ears, her words were nothing more than weak excuses.
"If you had been admitted to the hospital from the beginning, the child would have been saved!"
So he was blaming her after all!
"If the child hadn’t been lost, he could have celebrated his first New Year in this world. I had bought so many gifts for him, but sadly, he never got the chance to use them..."
She did not respond, and his anger only grew. Suddenly standing up, he gripped her shoulder, "Yan Xixi, tell me, why did you do it?"
She could smell the strong scent of alcohol on his breath and feel his aggressive grip, but she held back her anger, trying to step back. However, he didn’t let her retreat, instead gripping both her shoulders. "Where do you think you’re going? After killing our child, you just want to walk away?"
"It wasn’t my fault!"
"How is it not your fault? How do you explain this medication?"
"The doctor said... it was useless..."
"If you didn’t take it, how would you know it was useless?"
"Mr. Wan, can you be reasonable? The doctor said it was natural selection, the law of nature. It’s not my fault..."
"The doctor had no idea you didn’t take the medication. Yan Xixi, don’t think I don’t know. You wanted the child dead. You thought that without the child, you’d be free and could go back to Huang Xiaojue? Dream on! Don’t think just because you’ve graduated from college your wings have hardened and you can do whatever you want. Life isn’t that simple. You killed my child, and I’ll make you pay the price..."
Her face grew paler. This man is insane.
What does Huang Xiaojue have to do with this? Heaven knows I haven’t even seen Huang Xiaojue since then; I’ve severed all contact.
Unable to bear it anymore, she fiercely pushed him away and went to grab her suitcase. He rushed over, violently seizing her hand, his eyes bloodshot. "What do you think you’re doing?" The latest_epɪ_sodes are on_the N()velFire.net
"Mr. Wan, you’re drunk. I’ll step out and you can cool off."
"Where do you think you’re going this late at night?"
"I’ve rented a place."
"Are you that eager to get rid of me? Yan Xixi, let me tell you, if I don’t agree, you can forget about leaving."
Even a patient person has a limit, and now she was angry too. "Mr. Wan, what do you mean by this? You can’t just go back on your word all the time!"