"No, it is our child." Shi Che looked back at Ling Chuxia, his dark eyes filled with unwavering determination.
This was something Ling Chuxia had already anticipated.
Shi Che loved her deeply, and everything he did was with her in mind. Since he was here, he knew everything the doctor had said.
So this time, is he going to take everything upon himself again?
If she really gave birth to the child, and this child was not Shi Che's, how was she supposed to face him? How was she supposed to face this sinful child?
Ling Chuxia thought about it and suddenly shook her head vigorously, "Shi Che, it's not! I can't have it!"
After speaking, she struggled forcefully, trying to break free from Shi Che's grip. Shi Che's brows were tightly furrowed, his eyes filled with anger and heartache. However, this was not a place for conversation, so he simply said nothing, directly lifting Ling Chuxia horizontally in his arms and striding out of the operating room.
