Song Ci interrupted Du Tingting's imagination, she explained: "That's right, I have saved some money over the years, so I can make a down payment." Song Ci is only the adopted daughter of the Mu family, and although Mu Mian was generous to her, he would not Give her too much money.
In addition, Song Ci's status as a celebrity is there, she wears extravagant clothes, and her daily expenses are too large. In fact, there is only more than one million deposits in her account.
This amount is enough for a down payment.
Song Ci said: "I want to buy a house for myself before marriage. Han Zhan's house was also bought with a loan, and we have to repay the loan after marriage. We each repay the mortgage, and we will raise our children together after we have children. There are no other financial entanglements. Good for everyone."
This is all Song Ci's nonsense, but Du Tingting doesn't understand Han Zhan's economic situation, so she believes it. Du Tingting is not an old feudalist, nor does she think that women must be raised by men. Song Ci wants to buy a suite, and after marriage, each pays off their own mortgages, which is pretty good.
Furthermore, having his own house, Song Ci also has more confidence. "So what are you going to do when you come back? Is it because you don't have enough money?" Du Tingting immediately picked up the phone and said, "I'll transfer the money to you right away."
Song Ci's heart warmed up. "I came back to get the account book."
Du Tingting paused, put down the phone, and said, "I'll get it for you right now."
"Okay, thank you mother."
Looking at the back of Du Tingting going upstairs, Song Ci's eyes showed guilt. She took the household registration book, it was fake to buy a house, and it was real to register her marriage with Han Zhan. Song Ci was in a hurry to get out of the control of the Mu family, the sooner he broke away from the Mu family, the better.
The household registration book was placed in Mu Mian's study and kept in a safe.
To Du Tingting, Mu Mian was defenseless, and Du Tingting knew all the passwords of his safe. Du Tingting found the account book and hurried downstairs. "Here, Song Song, just take out your account page."
Song Ci took out her account page and put it in her bag. After chatting with Du Tingting for a while, seeing Du Tingting looking sleepy, Song Ci got up and left.
After Song Ci left, Du Tingting went upstairs with her account book.
She opened the safe, put her things in, and when she was about to close the door, she noticed a light brown brown paper bag under the account book. Du Tingting was curious for a moment, so she pulled it out and took a look.
She opened the file bag, pulled out the A4 paper inside, and saw the stamp of 'Xinqiao Hospital' on it.
Hospital report
Could it be autumn
Du Tingting took the report file, went to sit behind Mu Mian's desk, and then read it carefully. When she finished reading the test report, the hands holding the report trembled uncontrollably.
Du Tingting stuffed the report back into the kraft paper bag tremblingly. She was a little scared and flustered, and it would not be an exaggeration to say that she had no master.
Du Tingting stumbled back to the room, she sat on the pillow, bit her index finger with her teeth nervously, kept shaking her head, and muttered: "How could it be, it's impossible, it's not what I thought""斺
At night, Mu Mian came home with a high-quality pastry, and heard from Aunt Zhang that Du Tingting didn't eat a few bites of food that night, and went back to her room to rest after eating. He was worried that something was wrong with Du Tingting's body, so he hurried back to his room with the cakes.
Pushing open the door, seeing Du Tingting huddling herself under the quilt like a helpless child, Mu Mian frowned worriedly. "Tingting, Aunt Zhang said you didn't eat much tonight, are you still feeling uncomfortable?"
Du Tingting's head was sunk in the quilt and she didn't make a sound.
Mu Mian came over and took her head out of the pillow. Mu Mian looked at Du Tingting's face, and found that her complexion was extremely bad, her lips were pale, and her hair was messy, so she suddenly panicked.
"Tingting, what's wrong with you? Are you sick?"
Mu Qiu fell ill and was still lying in the hospital, Du Tingting became like this again, Mu Mian was very anxious. He suddenly said: "No, we are going to the hospital now, I have to take you for an examination!"
Du Tingting finally responded.
She was so angry that she said: "It's nothing serious, it's just..." Du Tingting stared at the snack box on the bedside table and said, "I don't have much appetite, I'm just tired, are those coconut balls?"
"Yes, I specially lined up to buy it for you." Mu Mian hurriedly handed the coconut ball to Du Tingting.
Du Tingting picked up one, tasted it, and suddenly said, "It's so greasy."
Mu Mian took a sip before saying, "It tastes the same as before."
"But I just feel so greasy." Du Tingting complained, "The same goes for the meal I ate recently. I always feel greasy. I feel nauseous when I see the oil."
The speaker was unintentional, but the listener was intentional. After hearing Du Tingting's complaints, something flashed through Mu Mian's mind, and he unconsciously increased his grip on Du Tingting's wrist.
"Tingting!" Mu Mian's tone became tense, and his eyes became unbelievable.
Du Tingting looked at him suspiciously and asked him, "What's wrong?"
Mu Mian's voice was unsteady, and he said, "Are you pregnant?"
When these words came out, Du Tingting's expression froze.
She sat up from Mu Mian's arms.
Du Tingting rubbed her lower abdomen, her face became paler and paler, "No, it's unlikely." Du Tingting is forty-three years old, and she had a ring more than ten years ago. She has not been pregnant in these years, so she is not feeling well. Think in that direction.
When Mu Mian saw that Du Tingting was obviously frightened, he said, "The last time I put on the ring was thirteen years ago, and you haven't had an inspection in the past two years. Maybe the ring is no longer effective."
After Du Tingting heard this, her heart sank. "No." She stood up from the bed and said to Mu Mian, "Let's go to the drugstore and buy a pregnancy test stick."
On the way to the pharmacy, Mu Mian's driving hands were sweating.
give birth to a child
Mu Mian was a little excited, he really wanted to have another baby, especially since Mu Qiu might die from them at any time.
Du Tingting didn't know what she was thinking, and she didn't speak all the way.
At the pharmacy, Mu Mian personally bought two or three pregnancy test sticks before taking Du Tingting home. Du Tingting went straight to the bathroom, and after five or six minutes, she came out with three pregnancy test sticks.
Sitting by the bed, Mu Mian suddenly raised his head when he heard footsteps, staring at the pregnancy test stick in Du Tingting's hand.
Du Tingting looked at him with a silent face, her lips moved a few times, and Mu Mian's heart fluttered with that hesitant look. "Let me see." Mu Mian stretched out his hand.
Du Tingting put the pregnancy test stick in Mu Mian's hand.
Mu Mian looked down, and the three pregnancy test sticks all showed two purple-red straight lines. Mu Mian exhaled, stood up, and pressed Du Tingting into his arms. "We have a little baby."
Du Tingting leaned against his chest in despair, and after a while, she said, "Husband, I don't want him."
Mu Mian was taken aback.
He held Du Tingting's cheek and asked her, "Why?"
(end of this chapter)