"Who is that bitch who seduced you? Where are you now?"
Han Shuo got up, put on a pair of slippers and walked to the balcony.
"She's not a bitch. I remind you, don't curse her any more."
Zhao banmeng almost collapsed. Han Shuo's words indirectly admitted that he did have other women.
And that woman is important to him?
"Han Shuo, why did you do this to me? I'm pregnant with your child. Don't you even want your own child?"
Zhaomengqi came over and whispered, "ah Shuo, I think it's better to make it clear to her face. Didn't Miss Zhao just say that she was bleeding? I think it's better to send her to the hospital for examination first."
Han Shuo looked at zhaomengqi gently, "OK, listen to you."
Then, despite Zhao banmeng's hysteria on the other end of the phone, he coldly hung up the phone.
He and zhaomengqi dressed neatly and walked out of the door together.
Zhaomengqi didn't want to go. Han Shuo said to her, "it's not good to delay this for a long time. I think we should face it frankly. I don't want to hide it like this. It's very tired."
Zhaomengqi pursed her lips and nodded.
She leaned into his arms and followed him up the 16th floor.
Zhao banmeng sat down on the cold floor tile, and his mind was in a trance.
There was a noise from the door. The next moment, the door was opened from the outside. She watched Han Shuo walk in from the outside, holding a woman's hand.
When the woman came gradually, zhaobanmeng gradually saw the woman's appearance.
Her eyes widened in amazement. She couldn't believe what she saw.
She shook her fingers and pointed at the woman. "She... Why does she look so like me? Who is she?"
Han Shuo is condescending, and his face is indifferent to Zhao banmeng.