"I am an ordinary girl from a poor family. My grandparents and mother have always favored boys over girls. In order to earn money for my father's medical expenses and to pay off my brother's gambling debts, they even threatened to commit suicide and wanted to marry me to a man in his 50s."
"I'm afraid of being poor, and I'm afraid of encountering this kind of thing again in the future, so I like money, I want money."
"If I could marry a man who is not only outstanding, but also has a good family background and whom I like, this is something I never dreamed of."
Cheng Tianhao didn't laugh at her.
"You are quite frank."
Mei Yuxin glanced at him: "That's because I know that if I lie in front of someone like you, I will be exposed."
"Anyway, my condition is to marry Haoming."
"Whether to keep this child or let me marry Haoming smoothly, you decide for yourself!"
Mei Yuxin pushed the choice back to Cheng Tianhao.
Cheng Tianhao lit a cigarette, smoked for a while, and finally nodded: "I agree to your request."
"But you'd better abort the child as soon as possible and don't let anyone find out. Also, keep our relationship a secret. From now on, you and I have nothing to do with each other."
Mei Yuxin secretly breathed a sigh of relief and assured, "Don't worry, I'm more afraid of this matter being exposed than you are."
Cheng Tianhao understood that what she said was true.
Because it was obvious that not only his son fell in love with this woman, but this woman also fell in love with his son.
But I feel a little sorry for that girl Su Qiao.
However, this little thing will not leave any trace in Cheng Tianhao's heart.
After all these years in business, if I don't even have this kind of ruthlessness, then my life would have been in vain.
Host, if the child is aborted, wouldn’t all our efforts be in vain
444 heard the conversation between the two and became a little anxious.
Su Qiao showed a hint of sneer: "Don't worry, it won't be that easy for them to succeed."
Now that the plan has started, how could she allow it to fail
*
Su Qiao didn't do anything that night until the next morning, when he went out for a walk and passed through the hall. He then pretended to be surprised and looked at Mei Yuxin who was cleaning the living room.
"Huh? Xiao Xin is back?"
"Yes, Madam, is there anything you need?" Mei Yuxin felt uncomfortable for a moment, but still managed to maintain the respectful expression of a little maid.
Su Qiao turned around and walked towards the large leather sofa in the living room, and said very politely:
"I heard Aunt Wu say that she had stewed chicken soup this morning. I suddenly wanted to drink a bowl of it. I would like you to help me get a bowl of chicken soup from the kitchen. Is that okay?"
"Okay, I'll get to it right away."
Mei Yuxin put down the rag in her hand and walked towards the kitchen in a hurry.
After a while, she came out with a bowl of chicken soup.
"Madam, the chicken soup is here."
Su Qiao took it carefully and thanked him with a smile: "Thank you."
After taking a sip, she didn't continue, but started chatting with her as if she was chatting about daily life.
"Xiao Xin, I heard from Aunt Wu and the others that your father is in the hospital. How is he now? Is he okay?"
Mei Yuxin didn't expect her to ask about this, and replied dryly: "It's fine, he's fine now."
"I'm glad you're okay. If you have any difficulties, you can tell me and I will help you if I can."
Su Qiao's tone was soft and concerned, and her pale little face was filled with a gentle look.
Mei Yuxin felt even more uncomfortable and lowered her eyes slightly: "Okay, thank you, Madam."