In the Qin Villa on the outskirts of the city.
"Qin Lingchuan, you b*stard!"
Song Yan kicked at the tightly shut iron fence and shouted angrily, "You slept with my sister, got her pregnant, and you want to pat your ass and run? I tell you, nothing in this world is this cheap! I will make you lose all your reputation!"
He was cursing vigorously, but his sleeves were pulled by someone else.
Looking back, he held back his anger and said impatiently, "Ran, don't worry, I will help you!"
Song Ran kept shaking her head, and her two pale hands were gesturing something in the air.
"Yan, I don't need him to take care of me. I can give birth and raise it on my own... Yan, please."
Yan raised his eyebrows in anger. "Ran, you're a mute who doesn't even have a proper job. Aren't you still dependent on the Song family? The Song family has fallen, and we owe others hundreds of millions of yuan. You can't support a child at all! Besides letting Qin Lingchuan, the b*stard, take responsibility, you have no other choice!"
Ran's hand flopped down feebly.
She was mute from the moment she could remember.
If the Song family didn't have the ability to raise children, then she could only turn to Qin Lingchuan for help.
However, would Lingchuan be willing to accept her and this unborn child?
"You Song siblings are really good at planning!"
A man slowly walked out of the villa. His eyebrows were sharp and his eyes were bright. His chiseled face was cold, making people shiver.
"Song Yan, you brought your sister to business dealings with all kinds of men half a year ago. What makes you say that the child in her belly is mine?"
"It is definitely yours!" Yan was furious. "If you don't believe me, then take the amniotic fluid for DNA testing!"
"Is that so?" Lingchuan said indifferently.
He suddenly lowered his head and swept his sharp eyes over Ran's baby bump.
Ran's heart trembled as she looked up at Lingchuan.
When she saw the undisguised contempt in his eyes, she immediately lowered her head again.
Half a year ago, he looked at her the same way and called her a prostitute.
She was given to him by her brother, and he paid her brother fifty million yuan. That night, they sealed the deal.
So, if she hadn't gotten pregnant, they would never have crossed paths again.
Yan took out some pictures from his bag, both of them naked at the hotel half a year ago.
He sneered, "Lingchuan, if you don't marry my sister, I'll send these photos to the news bureau! The president of Qin Group had a romantic night and made the mute daughter of the Song family pregnant... Is this news enough?"
"Song Yan, if you're going to threaten me, why don't you check if you're qualified?"
Lingchuan suddenly stepped forward and threw a punch at Yan's face.
Ran felt a strong murderous feeling. She was so scared that her face turned pale. She held onto the wall as she dodged.
But her wrist was grabbed by Lingchuan, and she was dragged forward by him.
"Since you are so sure that it is my child, then let's abort it!"
He lifted Ran's collar and stuffed her into the car. Then he stepped on the gas to its maximum and sped all the way to the hospital.
Ran felt like she was about to go crazy and made a sob in her throat.
She was a mute, unable to speak or plead.
She could only use sign language, but he couldn't understand nor would he even look at her.
She reached out to push the door, wanting to jump out of the car.
But when she saw the scenery changing outside the window, she felt timid again.
Before she could think of a way to save herself, the car stopped.
This was the Qin family's private hospital. He definitely had the ability to kill the fetus that had been in her womb for more than seven months without anyone knowing.
Surprised and frightened, Song Ran was dragged into the hospital by the man.
"Mmph, mmph, mmph..."
She was struggling, but with a swing of his hand, Lingchuan pushed her onto the delivery bed.
"Get ready for a surgical abortion right now!"
Several masked doctors in white coats approached Ran in an orderly manner.
"Ah...Ah...Um..."
Ran shook her head in horror when she watched as the doctor readied the anesthetic. The tip of the needle emitted a cold light as it approached her slowly.