Chapter 2175: Pregnancy 2_2

Chapter 2175 -1: Pregnancy 2_2

Such a domineering love, it started to make her afraid. A being that could even erase his own child, what else couldn’t he accomplish?

Brother Yan, you will never know how long I’ve hoped for this child, how long I’ve waited. My love for you is completely genuine, but if I can only choose one, I’m sorry…

How could you be so cruel? Yan Song snarled in her ear.

He could tolerate losing everything, including his fame, status, and power… He could not care about anything, but he absolutely couldn’t endure her leaving him. Those words spoken by her almost drove him to madness.

Even the thought was intolerable. If that day really came, he feared he would lose control and destroy everything.

Unbeknownst to him, she had already become his life, no, even more important than his life.

So, he couldn’t tolerate anything or anyone threatening her life, even if it was his own flesh and blood, it was not acceptable.

He understood Yun Ya’s body could hardly conceive, so for the past year, even when they shared intimacy, he hadn’t deliberately avoided conception, because he believed Yun Ya’s body couldn’t conceive, and unexpectedly…

Heaven played such a big joke on him.

Selfishly, he didn’t want this child, although at the beginning he had struggled and hesitated. But thinking about Yun Ya, all concerns disappeared. He knew very well, given Yun Ya’s health condition, what risks she would face bearing this child; this was something he could never allow.

Unexpectedly, she could utter such words, part amicably? Raise alone? Did she believe this child was more important to her than he was?

Such understanding nearly drove Yan Song to insanity, his heart twisted with pain.

After calming down, he desperately told himself not to anger her. Right now, he could only go along with her and find a solution; he definitely could think of a way that was beneficial to everyone…

He couldn’t bear Yun Ya’s sadness and could only accept the existence of this child.

“I’m sorry…” Yan Song said helplessly in her ear.

In the end, he compromised.

Because he couldn’t bear the pain of losing her.

Yun Ya still didn’t believe him because she understood Yan Song’s character very well; his compromise was only temporary. Secretly, who knows what ideas he might have, she just realized the cold-blooded and ruthless nature of this man, but what could she do?

Since this event occurred, the two hadn’t spoken for three days. Yan Song wanted to break the silence, but Yun Ya simply didn’t give him the chance. One night, she got up and noticed the space beside her was empty. Her first reaction was panic; she ran out barefoot, searching every room, nothing…

Just as Yan Song couldn’t be without her, she also couldn’t be without Yan Song. Those words about leaving him were just angry words at the moment; she never really wanted to leave him.

She wandered alone in the dark, shedding tears uncontrollably. Perhaps pregnant women are just so fragile, she even imagined the worst outcome.

Suddenly, she stopped walking.

In the open air balcony, under the sparse stars and moon, the man sat on the railing, moonlight tipping from his fingers. He looked up to the moon, taking a breath after a while, his silhouette seemed so lonely and desolate.

Brother Yan never smoked, she didn’t know when he started this habit. Looking below the railing, there were many cigarette butts discarded.

Yun Ya covered her mouth, tears blurred her vision.

What was there to fight for? What was there to be angry about? Everything he did was for you, even if he was heartless toward the child, his sincere love for you was undeniable; what right did you have to blame him?

Looking at the lonely silhouette beneath the moon smoking alone, Yun Ya just felt heartache.

All those quarrels and dissatisfaction seemed distant, before her was only the lonely and desolate silhouette; she just wanted to rush over and embrace him.

When warmth spread across his back, his waist was encircled by soft little hands, Yan Song paused, looking down at the hands wrapped around him.

His first reaction wasn’t joy but swiftly putting out the cigarette between his fingers, then prying Yun Ya’s hands apart, nimbly jumping off the railing, walking to the wind to disperse the smell of smoke.

Yun Ya was initially bewildered by his series of actions, thinking Brother Yan was still angry with her. But hearing the words that followed from him, her tears suddenly surged uncontrollably.

“Pregnant women shouldn’t smell smoke; it’s bad for the fetus’s development. I didn’t expect you to come out suddenly. If I’d known, I wouldn’t have smoked.” He was quite annoyed.

Yun Ya sniffed, her heart both moved and self-reproaching.

Seeing her cry, Yan Song quickly approached to wipe her tears, frowning, saying: “Stop crying.”

Yun Ya suddenly threw herself into his arms, hugging his waist tightly: “Brother Yan, let’s not argue anymore, okay?”

Yan Song sighed, “It was my fault; it won’t be like this again.”

Pausing for a moment, he said: “I’ll try to be a good father.”

These three days, he also figured it out, even if that day came, he would hold her hand tightly through the ends of the earth and the depths of hell.

Instead of worrying about things that haven’t happened, focus on living in the moment.

“Cold?” Yan Song asked tenderly.

Yun Ya nestled in his arms and shook her head, “In Brother Yan’s arms, it’s not cold at all.”

Yan Song chuckled lightly and carried her horizontally, leaving the balcony.

Yan Song fulfilled his promise, began accepting the existence of this child, and took excellent care of Yun Ya. Yan Song wanted to hold another wedding, but Yun Ya didn’t want it. After all, they were already legally registered, and a wedding was just an external formality. Moreover, on their wedding day, he took the bride and ran, which spread among guests. Later, someone even leaked seeing the two at a gynecological hospital, rumors spread that Ji Yunya was pregnant, with envy and jealousy everywhere. Whether they had a wedding or not didn’t affect them.

Additionally, since becoming pregnant, Yun Ya’s health deteriorated and she hardly left the room. Yan Song meticulously cared for her, even fed her mouthful by mouthful, stopping just short of chewing for her.

Yun Ya reached out to Zhang Huasheng, sharing the happy news with him. Zhang Huasheng was even happier than Yan Song, the prospective father, declaring he would come to visit Yun Ya immediately and stay by her side until she gave birth.

There is no wall in the world without cracks, and Zhuang Xiyue heard the rumors outside, initially not believing them. Until she confirmed through reliable channels that indeed they went to a military hospital’s obstetric department that day, she couldn’t contain her excitement and immediately ran to verify with Yun Ya.

This time, Yan Song didn’t hide anything, openly admitting Yun Ya was pregnant. Zhuang Xiyue was excited to the point of almost dancing, immersed in the joy of becoming a grandmother and about to hold her grandson. Perhaps she hadn’t been this happy when she was pregnant with Yan Song.

Yun Ya glanced at Yan Song and received a gentle gaze in return. Yun Ya shyly lowered her head, placing a hand on her yet unresponsive belly, smiling with pursed lips.

“Good boy, really amazing.” Zhuang Xiyue proudly patted Yan Song’s shoulder, Yan Song quietly moved aside, poured a cup of warm water, and brought it to Yun Ya’s lips.

Yun Ya took it and whispered, “I’ll do it myself.”

Aunt Zhuang was still watching… it was all a bit embarrassing.

Yan Song raised an eyebrow at Zhuang Xiyue, who seemingly ignored his gaze, laughing to herself: “Yun Ya can’t stay here anymore, it’s too small, not enough room to move around. Rush to pack your things and come with me, live with me. I can take care of you wholeheartedly. Forget packing, just have someone prepare whatever you need.” Zhuang Xiyue ordered confidently, paying no mind to Yan Song’s increasingly cold gaze.