So his son may not make this decision, he will do it.

The momentary ruthlessness was exchanged for his son, daughter-in-law, and his lover's carefree future, and he was willing to be this sinner.

"Old Ye, you see, children will move. It's too cruel for us to do this." Although Fu Fengyi was very angry at Song Wanting's plot against Ye Qianmo, she had been a Buddhist for many years and was kind and kind, so she couldn't bear to see such a murderous creature.

When Song Wanting saw Ye Haoran coming, she was not scaring her to play, and she was so scared that her whole body became a little weak.

She didn't care that she was injecting the fluid, and got up, knelt on the bed, and whispered to Ye Haoran.

"I'm sorry Uncle Ye, I know I'm wrong. I'm wrong. I'm willing to make up for it all my life. Your Ye family doesn't want this child, so I can be born and taken away. I won't destroy their lives. I won't. Please, you are also a father. Don't you know the mood of being a parent? My children will move. I often dream that he calls me a mother. I can't bear to leave! If you insist on making me lose this child now, it's like killing me, I will die! I will really die!" Song Wanting became more and more desolate and her tears couldn't stop flowing.

She knelt there with a big belly, and the child would be oppressed. Ye Qianmo stepped forward and whispered to her: "What are you doing kneeling here? Don't mess around! Lying back! I didn't say you were going to beat the child, why are you anxious?"

"Qianmo, is it true? Will you insist on letting me leave the child behind, right?" Song Wanting said softly, then glanced at Ye Haoran again.

Ye Haoran just looked at Ye Qianmo coldly and said in a deep voice: "Come out for me!"

After saying that, he didn't look at Song Wanting, turned around and left.

"Lying down! I'll be back soon!" Ye Qianmo said coldly to Song Wanting, and followed his father's footsteps.

Song Wanting was frightened by Ye Haoran's sudden arrival and forced her to have an abortion. Her whole body was still weak, and the child in her belly was moving uneasy.

Fu Fengyi couldn't bear it, so she stepped forward to support her again and said softly: "Lear down!"

"Auntie, please, you must help me persuade Uncle Ye. I already know that I was wrong. I promise that it will not affect the life of the Ye family, but the child is mine, and I can't bear to leave it. You don't know that when the child was in the past few months, I had a very strong reaction during pregnancy, and I vomited whatever I eat. I vomited. There were problems with the esophagus and often bleed. The taste was really unforgettable for me." Song Wanting said excitedly, thinking about the difficulty of getting pregnant, she cried even more and more.

Fu Fengyi remembered that when she was pregnant with Ye Qianmo, she was also the situation that Song Wanting said. Maternal love did not start from seeing the child, but existed since she was pregnant.

So no matter how angry she was, she didn't agree with Ye Haoran's statement.

For a woman, hurting her child is really equivalent to killing her life.

"I know, I will help you persuade him. You should lie down and see that the children are moving. You must be very uneasy."

Fu Fengyi's consolation made Song Wanting calm down a little. Then, with her support, she lay back on the bed again, and placed her hand without infusion on her belly.

"Baby, don't be afraid, baby, grandma is here, she will convince grandpa to leave you behind, don't worry, don't move, be good." The words she said in a crying voice made Fu Fengyi feel even more sad.

After Ye Haoran took Ye Qianmo out of the room, he walked to the window at the end of the corridor, and then stopped with a cold face.

"I beat the child!" Ye Haoran still spoke in a cold tone, emphasizing his position.

"Impossible. I have already negotiated with the Song family. The child must be kept." Ye Qianmo did not retreat at all. He knew that his father said this for his own good and wanted him to do it once and for all, and would be a disaster.
Chapter completed!