Chapter 434: Chapter 446: Who’s Going to Have Your Baby!
"Miss Cheng, you just took your medication."
"I told you to get it for me, so just do it. Why waste so much breath?"
"Miss Cheng, Doctor Cen said that taking too much of this medication will cause side effects."
"Side effects?" Cheng Ying’s eyes suddenly turned sinister, "Are side effects worse than going insane?"
The assistant opened his mouth but instantly fell silent, obediently handing her the medication. Cheng Ying opened the box, didn’t care how many pills she poured out, and directly stuffed them into her mouth, gulping them down dry.
After taking the medication, she didn’t know if it was a psychological effect, but her nerves, which were on the brink of collapse, relaxed considerably. She lazily leaned back on the leather seat, closed her eyes to rest, but just then, her phone suddenly vibrated.
Cheng Ying glanced at the incoming call reminder on the phone screen, a glint of disgust flashed in her eyes, but she moved her fingers and pressed the answer button.
"Hello? What is it? Make it quick."
A man’s voice came from the other end of the line, "Ying’er, I miss you."
Cheng Ying listened to that voice, almost wanting to retch, but she controlled her emotions, "I’m very busy, I don’t have time to see you."
"I know you’re busy with work, but what can I do, I miss you so much, it hurts all over."
Cheng Ying gripped the phone tightly, wanting to retort that if it hurt all over, he might as well die, but she took a deep breath, telling herself not to get angry, "I have things to do here, if there’s nothing else, I’ll hang up."
"No, no, I really have something important to talk to you about."
"I’m not interested in your matters."
"What if it’s about Leng Yixiu?"
Cheng Ying’s expression suddenly changed, "What is it?"
"Come and see me, and I’ll tell you."
"Where are you now?"
"You heartless little thing, I sincerely invited you earlier, but you didn’t come, and now that I mention that man, you’re all energetic. Damn, I really am a masochist, knowing that all you think about is that man, yet I still long for you." After cursing, the man paused and added, "I’m at home, awaiting your presence."
"Fine, I’ll come right over."
An hour later, Cheng Ying arrived at the location she and the man had agreed upon. The villa was seaside, but very concealed, not easily spotted by paparazzi.
The man carried Cheng Ying to the sofa. Soon, moans that made one’s face flush and heart race filled the spacious living room. Cheng Ying stared fiercely at the chandelier above, a glint of cruelty in her eyes. She didn’t know when, but a dagger appeared in her hand, and she aimed it directly at the back of the man’s head.
But the man seemed to have eyes on the back of his head. He swiftly restrained her, and in the next moment, the dagger fell onto the cold floor with a "clink."
"I knew you would try this." The man grinned, showing a row of white teeth, "What, trying to kill me to silence the witness?"
"So what if I am?"
Cheng Ying’s eyes were filled with murderous intent. Zheng Hao had too much dirt on her. If she didn’t kill him, she would be controlled by him her entire life. So, he couldn’t continue living in this world.
"How ruthless." The man’s fingers slightly pressed, lifting Cheng Ying’s chin, he curled his lips and said leisurely, "To die under a peony blossom makes one a romantic ghost. If I die, I want to die on your body."
After the man spoke, it was another round of intense activity. When it finally ended, Cheng Ying stared blankly at the crystal chandelier above, asking, "Your purpose has been achieved. Shouldn’t you tell me what I want to know now?"
The man sneered, "Just finished sleeping with me, and already thinking about another man. You women really are..."
"If you don’t want to tell me, then I’m leaving." Saying that, Cheng Ying got up from the sofa, picked up the scattered clothes on the floor, and was about to leave.
"Don’t." The man hugged her from behind, still taking the opportunity to grope her. He took an envelope from the coffee table and handed it to Cheng Ying, "Everything you want is in here."
Cheng Ying opened the envelope, revealing photo after photo, and the man in the photos was the one she had loved for ten years.
"You didn’t just call me here to look at his photos, did you?" These photos were nothing special.
"Of course not, look closely at these photos. There is a secret hidden in them."
Zheng Hao pointed to one of the photos, and Cheng Ying’s gaze followed his finger. The background behind the man was a mother and baby store.
Mother and baby store?
Cheng Ying narrowed her eyes, a suspicion instantly emerged. She flipped through the other photos, and without exception, the backgrounds were all mother and baby stores. None of the photos were taken on the same day or at the same location, which made it clear that Leng Yixiu had been frequently visiting these places during that period.
Why would he frequent a mother and baby store? The answer was evident.
Cheng Ying stared intently at the man in the photos, her fingers tightening bit by bit, wishing she could crush them. That bitch got pregnant with Leng Yixiu’s child?
A child, a child...
All these years, she dreamed of getting pregnant with Leng Yixiu’s child, but Leng Yixiu was reluctant to even touch her. Why then, why would Leng Yixiu allow that bitch to carry his child!
Zheng Hao saw Cheng Ying’s exquisitely made-up face twist bit by bit. He extended his long arm, pulled her into his embrace, kissed her forehead, "If you want a child, we can have one too. That child back then... it was my fault..."
At the mention of the past, Cheng Ying’s face turned pale, flames instantly burst into her eyes, "Shut up!"
The man saw her face change, and instantly fell silent, "Alright, alright, I won’t bring it up, I won’t bring up anything."
Although the man stopped talking, Cheng Ying fell into endless pain.
That child, the child back then...
Thinking of that child, Cheng Ying felt overwhelming sorrow and madness. She lunged at Zheng Hao, fiercely squeezing his neck, "It’s you, it’s all you, you bastard! You ruined me, I want to kill you!"
"Yes, it’s all my fault, I’m a bastard! It’s all my fault! Ying’er, it’s all my fault, don’t be mad. We will have children in the future, we definitely will."
"Who would want to have children with you, you rapist!"