People who don't know, seeing him so nervous, thought she had some terminal illness.
Every day is a tonic, and it is a tonic for her to drink.
For the past two days, I have been staring at her stomach every day.
Shangxin would be made to wonder if there was something wrong with the baby in his womb.
"Brother Xiaosi, tell me the truth, is the baby in my stomach really okay?" Shangxin thought of something, stopped answering the phone, and asked while tugging at his hand.
She always felt that he seemed to be hiding something from her.
After returning from the hospital, he would often be in a daze, staring at her stomach for a long time, but he would not speak.
Later she asked him about the recurrence of his heart attack. He looked normal, but he stared at her stomach for a longer time every day.
As if hesitating about something.
"Huh?" Tang Yuansi was startled, with a doting smile on the corner of his mouth, "The baby is very healthy, but you are too thin, the doctor said you should eat more."
"I eat a lot, eat fish and meat every day, and obediently listen to you, and drink a bowl of tonic, which makes me wonder whether I have traveled back to ancient times and used such an ancient method to conceive..."
Shangxin muttered, and walked into the restaurant.
He pulled out the chair and sat down.
She didn't notice that Tang Yuansi's face became a little ugly behind her.
When she heard her turn around and ask herself when she could stop drinking traditional Chinese medicine, Zitong narrowed her eyes, and a faint light flashed by.
Follow up.
"Drink it for a few more days, and when you don't have nightmares, you can stop drinking."
"..."
"Who called you?" Tang Yuansi asked suddenly.
Shangxin thought of that phone call, and hastily flipped through the phone to take a look, completely unaware that his topic changed suddenly.
"It's Xiao Mumu's call."
Shangxin took the soup that Tang Yuansi served her, saw the missed call, and called back without thinking.
On the other end of the phone, Nian Xiaomu had been waiting for her.
"It's okay to help you find someone, but I can't guarantee how long it will take. I'll let them call my dad as soon as possible..." Shang Xin chatted with Nian Xiaomu for a while before hanging up the phone .
Before Tang Yuansi could ask, she looked at him nervously.
"I'm going to call my dad. If he asks me where I am now, how should I answer?"
Tang Yuansi: "... tell the truth."
"Are you sure? If you let him know that you abducted his little princess, cohabited illegally and planned to conceive out of wedlock, I'm afraid he will show up at the door of Tang's house tomorrow morning and let you celebrate Qingming Festival in advance."
Tang Yuansi: "..."
Tang Yuansi: "Xin'er, are you afraid that the baby will not have a father when it is born?"
"..."
Shang Xin curled his lips, and replied "I'm afraid of death, I'd better stop telling the truth", then silently hugged the phone, and went to the side to make a call.
Tang Yuansi, who was left stunned on the dining table, was slightly stiff when he heard her casual sentence "I'm afraid of death".
The hand on the table tightened slightly.
In the kitchen, an assistant came out with a medicine cup.
Walking to Tang Yuansi's side, he lowered his voice and reminded, "Mr. Tang, this is the last tonic prescribed by the doctor. I've mixed it with abortion pills."
As soon as the assistant finished speaking, Shang Xin walked towards them after finishing the phone call.
When he saw the medicine cup on the table, he thought it was a tonic that he usually drank, so he reached out and picked up the spoon, ready to drink it.
Tang Yuansi's complexion changed suddenly.
"Xin'er, wait a minute!"