How could he possibly not want their child!

Moreover, there is no blood relation between them at all!

The child will not be intellectually disabled, much less unable to care for themselves!

"I want it, as long as you give birth to it, I want it! My child, Li Xingle’s child, even without doing anything, can live a life of luxury!" He would never give her the chance again to abort the child.

Day and night, every moment, every second, he must stay by her side, making it impossible for her to escape.

"Aren’t you afraid you’ll regret it?" Li Buyan asked in disbelief, "The child could have problems!"

"You said it yourself, it’s only possible, or are you just making excuses to leave me! If you loved me, you wouldn’t think of every possible way to leave, but solve the issue together!"

She never thought that way, she only wanted to distance herself from him, as far as possible.

"If you really want it, then I’ll give birth! But after the child is born, can you let me go?"

"We’ll talk about that then!" Li Xingle’s heart ached intensely.

She still wants to leave!

She still wants to leave!

She’s about to have a baby, and she’s still thinking about leaving!

Li Xingle was extremely furious, sitting by the bed, his tightly clenched fists showing bulging veins, a feeling of dizziness growing stronger.

Suddenly, his tall frame fell backward, his head pressed against her leg over the thin blanket, his eyes closed.

Li Buyan was stunned.

She knew he had been in the rain last night, placing her hand on his forehead, it was alarmingly hot.

She dared not move, couldn’t move, and called for the butler.

The doctor who had just left came back again.

Li Xingle had a fever, just like her, he hadn’t had a drop of water since yesterday, and had been rained on for hours, not sleeping a wink.

Li Buyan lay beside him getting an intravenous drip, her eyelids heavy, his handsome face slightly flushed due to the fever.

"Madam, sir truly loves you. For anything he does wrong, please be understanding and communicate more with him. This mutual torment only ends up hurting both of you!" The butler advised earnestly.

Li Buyan held a wet towel, placed it on his forehead, without saying a word.

"Madam, you are pregnant, the doctor said emotional fluctuations are not good, it might affect the fetus." The butler continued.

"Hmm, you can leave now!"

The butler saw her response, at last, the madam finally took it to heart.

Two young people, what issue can’t be resolved! 𝓯𝙧𝓮𝓮𝒘𝓮𝙗𝙣𝒐𝒗𝒆𝓵.𝓬𝓸𝒎

Li Buyan traced his brows and eyes with her fingers. He was unconscious, and it should be the best moment to leave.

In the manor, she was the lady, she was in charge.

Who would dare stop her?

Unless, Li Xingle had already given orders.

She attempted to rise, but suddenly her wrist was seized.

She turned back, Li Xingle still had his eyes closed, but his left hand was firmly gripping her wrist, the veins on the back of his hand protruding, as though about to crush her wrist.

"Li Xingle, it hurts! Let go!"

The unconscious Li Xingle didn’t loosen his grip, sensing her movement, he only held tighter.

Li Buyan’s entire face scrunched up, not moving a muscle, only then did his grip slowly loosen.

He lay unconscious on the bed, yet she couldn’t leave anywhere.

Is it him suffering, or herself?

It wasn’t until evening that Li Xingle awoke, while Li Buyan had already fallen asleep beside him.

Her small face nestled against his arm, her head buried, curled up, in this moment, truly peaceful and beautiful.

He shifted his gaze downward and released his hand, the pale wrist with glaring red marks as if they had been ropes tied around it.

Was that his doing?