Drugged? Accident?
The man sitting there heard this, his pupils shrank, and his chest felt as if a knife was digging into his heart, causing him a moment of unbearable pain.
That's his child, his woman. How could he do this to her?
A surge of agitation erupted from his heart, and he threw the notebook in his hand aside in frustration as he stood up: "No, absolutely not allowed."
Bai Tingfang was startled: "Then... what should we do? You can't just tell her directly that she can't have the baby. If you say that, I can guarantee that girl won't agree. She might even risk her life betting on that child."
Ou Mucen said nothing, and after a long silence, he pushed aside his chair and walked out.
Bai Tingfang became anxious: "Where are you going?"
"Going out for some air!" He threw down these words, exited the room, and went downstairs.