The pampered palm of the president

Chapter 684 Don't Marry Zhiling to Someone Else

The figure under the quilt trembled, revealing a small face the size of a palm.

In the past half month, Feng Zhiling seemed to have lost a lot of weight, her round chin turned into a pointed chin, her face was pale and haggard.

"elder brother!"

She froze for a moment, threw off the quilt, jumped up from the bed, and jumped into Feng Shaoxian's arms in a sweater and wool pants, crying.

"Brother, I tried my best. I wanted to abort the child, but the doctor said that I was not in good health. If I aborted the child, I might not have another baby in the future. I insisted on doing it, but the nurse came to prepare for the operation when I ran away."

She choked up and said about her recent experience, she was extremely wronged.

"I don't know if I can be a mother, but I don't want to kill this child. Brother, am I brave? I really don't know what to do. Don't kill my child, okay?"

She spoke intermittently, illogically, and kept babbling these words in her small mouth, which made the hearts of both of them tightened.

"Silly Zhiling, who told you to kill the child?"

Feng Shaoxian helped her straighten her hair distressedly, with a strong nasal sound in her voice.

"I will let Qingchen marry you."

Seeing her crying heartbreakingly, Situ Qingyin said softly.

"No, it has nothing to do with Qingchen. The child is mine."

Feng Zhiling suddenly raised her head from Feng Shaoxian's shoulder, her face full of panic.

Feng Shaoxian was amused by her: "Can you give birth to a child yourself?"

He didn't know that his sister had this ability.

"Brother Situ, if I don't marry Qingchen, don't let him marry me, okay?"

Feng Zhiling begged.

"Why? Don't you like Qingchen?"

Out of the corner of Situ Qingyin's eyes, he caught a glimpse of Situ Qingchen who couldn't help but sneak up downstairs.

Hearing his question, Situ Qingchen stopped in his footsteps, his left hand tightly grasped the handrail of the stairs, and there was an earnestness in his clear eyes that he didn't even notice.

"like."

Feng Zhiling lay in Feng Shaoxian's arms, shyly avoiding her sight.

Situ Qingyin saw the corners of Situ Qingchen's mouth slowly grinning, and there was a hint of joy in his eyes.

"Then why don't you marry him?"

"Qingchen and I are friends, and I like him as a friend. Brother Situ..."

Feng Zhiling looked at him aggrieved.

"Then who do you want to marry?"

"I'm not married, can't I be alone?"

Feng Zhiling pouted stubbornly.

"Are you going to raise the baby by yourself?"

Feng Shaoxian frowned, saw Situ Qingchen, and changed the subject,

"Brother, I'll find you a good and responsible man. Let's not want Qingchen, okay?"

The joy on Situ Qingchen's face froze and turned pale.

I don't know why, when he heard that Feng Shaoxian wanted to find another man for Feng Zhiling to be her husband, thinking that there would be someone who was as close to Zhiling as he was before, he felt as if he had been kicked hard by someone, it hurt so much Can't breathe.

"do not want!"

Almost subconsciously, he said it.

Feng Zhiling stiffened for a while, looked up and saw Situ Qingchen rushing over, and quickly retreated from Feng Shaoxian's arms, all the way back to the corner.

"Brother Shaoxian, don't marry Zhi Ling to someone else."

Zhiling is pregnant with his child, and brother also said to let them get married, how can brother Shaoxian give Zhiling to someone else?
"You don't even want Zhiling, Zhiling can't marry someone else? Qingchen, don't be too selfish. Even if I treat you like a younger brother, I will beat you."

Feng Shaoxian stared at Situ Qingchen deliberately.

Brat, if you dare to hurt Zhiling, you want him to hurry up.

(End of this chapter)