The Ex-husbands I Killed Are All Back To Life

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Nian Ning sat in the ultrasound room with a pale face, his hands were unconsciously attached to his abdomen, and then quickly moved away. The doctor opposite him looked more frightened than he: "...Mr.

It is not uncommon for a man to be pregnant, but this is the first time for a doctor in a private medical examination center like him to encounter the fetal heartbeat just below the anterior inferior iliac spine, beating up and down. He has been beaten several times just now, and it is impossible to read it wrong.

Nian Ning let out a breath slowly. After he stood up and thanked the doctor politely, he asked some precautions, paused for about a minute, and asked again: "If I want to kill him..."

"I don't recommend that you destroy it." The doctor couldn't help but interrupt Nian Ning. "It's too dangerous. It's very close to many of your important organs. It should be under your abdominal omentum. If you decide to destroy it, you need to go to a medical institution with relevant experience."

Nian Ning was silent for a while: "Thank you doctor, I understand."

When he walked out of the ultrasound room, Nian's mother was waiting outside, with Nian Ning's hand on his abdomen, and his expression became much uglier, as if he had heard some bad news, and Nian's mother saw that something was wrong with him - Nian Ning, a bastard, looked flamboyant, but he was very tolerant since he was a child, otherwise he wouldn't have lived with his virtuous stepmother and younger brother for so long.

Nian's mother frowned: "What's wrong?"

Nian Ning raised his head in a daze, then forced himself to shake his head calmly, and forced a smile: "I didn't..."

"As I said, you can ask me to do anything within my ability." Mother Nian interrupted Nian Ning with a cold face, "Or do you want me to force you to speak out?"

She supported Nian Ning with both hands, only to realize that Nian Ning's hands were too cold and still trembling slightly. Nian's mother let out a long sigh, softened her voice and looked directly into Nian Ning's eyes: "...Although you have always been stubborn and don't like to talk to me, you know that my bottom line is your safety and physical problems. Mom wants you to tell me."

She rarely used the title "Mom" in front of Nian Ning, because she felt that she was not a competent mother.

But Nian Ning is a very good child. He has always been considerate of her, understood her, and never passed on his suffering and burden to her—although sometimes Nian Ning's suffering was caused by her.

Nian Ning's shoulders slumped, and he couldn't help but tightly gripped the hand held by Nian's mother and him. He trembled uncontrollably from his forearm to his whole body. Nian Ning took a few deep breaths to calm down. There were tears in his eyes, but he quickly wiped them off by himself.

"I'm pregnant, Mom." Nian Ning said softly, his voice was difficult, "I don't want this, I don't want him, I can't want him, Mom."

"I'm afraid that he, like me, has been controlled by another person who is completely unworthy of being a father since he was born, and he has nothing in the end."

Nian's mother's body froze completely.

Nian Ning's tears were hot and quiet, falling drop by drop on the back of Nian's mother's hand. He seldom cried, and even when he cried, he was very forbearing and arrogant, with a feeling that sooner or later I would punish those of you who made me cry viciously. He never cried like a good child.

"I know whose child he is, and it has nothing to do with the person I have married to, but once he is born, he will become a bargaining chip. I don't want him to be a bargaining chip." Nian Ning said softly, "It's too pitiful to be a bargaining chip. My father used me as a bargaining chip back then and hoped that you would be his lover."