"The madam’s body is pregnant, and the fetus is unstable, so her emotions shouldn’t fluctuate too much," the doctor said.

Li Xingle’s mind went blank, "She was pregnant before, but not anymore!"

"Sir, my diagnosis is not wrong. The madam is indeed pregnant!"

Li Xingle, of course, didn’t believe it. Yesterday, he saw her rise from the operating table with his own eyes. Nowadays, abortions take only a few minutes and are almost painless.

"Sir, would you like to call in a few more doctors to examine the madam?"

"Go call them!" Li Xingle stared intently at the pale little face on the bed.

If the baby is still there, why didn’t she say anything?

Is she looking for another chance to abort the baby?

Such a pure and pretty face, but the heart is black and ruthlessly cruel.

One after another, several doctors came and told Li Xingle the same thing.

Li Buyan is pregnant.

The baby is indeed still in her womb.

The steward’s face showed a smile, "Sir, now things are better. The misunderstanding between you two is cleared up. From now on, you will surely see the end of the clouds and the moon! The madam..."

"Get out!"

The steward glanced at him. Didn’t the sir feel a bit happy?

The doctor and steward left the room one after another.

Li Xingle then walked towards the bedside. She was still in a deep sleep, with her body curled up.

Whenever she was scared, she liked this posture.

In the past, he was sure that if they had no blood relation, he and Little Li would be happy together.

But now, he wasn’t so sure anymore.

A woman who can even abandon her own child, let alone him?

He wanted to touch her hand but stopped midair.

"No!"

"Li Xingle, don’t let me go!"

"Let me go..."

Was she having a nightmare?

He was actually her nightmare.

How ridiculous is that?

Li Xingle felt a chill in his heart. The pain over the past few days had left him numb.

In the dream, Li Buyan was dragged by Li Xingle. They stood by the volcano. He wanted to drag her to Hell with him.

No matter how she resisted, no matter what she said, Li Xingle turned a deaf ear.

In the end, they both fell into the volcano together.

Not even the bodies were left.

Just like their baby.

"Ah..."

Li Buyan awoke with a start, the man’s presence beside her. She squinted slightly, watching him sit by the bed.

He said nothing, his gaze indifferent.

"Li..." Li Buyan began.

"Did you find it fun to deceive me?" Li Xingle interrupted her. "Are you planning to find another chance to abort the baby?"

"I-I didn’t deceive you. It was you who misunderstood!" Li Buyan sat up, clutching the thin blanket, leaning against the bed’s headboard.

The dream just now had been so real she almost believed she was truly going to Hell with him.

"I misunderstood? You had so many chances to explain. Why didn’t you?" She could have spoken, but she didn’t!

"You’re right. I do plan to find an opportunity to abort the baby. Are you satisfied?" She thought of the wooden plaque, making her heart ache.

Li Xingle loved that child.

Why did things end up like this?

"Heh..." He chuckled coldly, "I told you, if one child is gone, we’ll have another one. Trust me,

Li Buyan had no doubt that he would make her pregnant again.

"If you want to raise a mentally deficient child who can’t take care of themselves, go right ahead. It’s already in my belly!" She pointed at her abdomen, "Do you really want it?"