My Scheming Little Devil
Chapter 1212: You Dare to Try
"You dare to lay a finger on my child?" Ye Lu was furious, like a provoked mother beast protecting her calf, as she rushed and furiously attacked the doctor.
The doctor hurriedly retreated, covering his head and scampering away.
What sort of woman is this, weak to the point of death just a moment ago, but the moment she heard about the induced abortion, she suddenly found strength. Never underestimate a mother’s nature, too ferocious.
Sigh, she truly seems to be a loving mother.
A pair of strong and powerful hands suddenly embraced Ye Lu, and her weakened body was immediately subdued; after all, having suffered immense trauma and fatigue of both body and soul, the sudden stimulus of jumping up to slap someone had exhausted her, and now halfway through, she was completely drained of strength.
She could only be pressed back down onto the bed by the man who had suddenly appeared in front of her.
The face that met her eyes was not unfamiliar and yet not exactly known to her; it was Mei’s husband from that day, and Ye Lu couldn’t fathom why he would be here, nor did she have the mind to ponder it.
She was simply extremely angry, wishing to vent all the sorrow and rage in her heart, so she struggled hard, trying to tear and bite at him, wanting to attack.
"Stop moving." The man’s deep and chilling warning voice, the strength suppressing her arms like iron hoops, left her completely immobile and utterly unable to resist, "It was me who ordered the abortion of your child, it’s not his fault."
At those words, a towering inferno of rage ignited in Ye Lu’s eyes, the hatred searing into the man before her, wishing she could tear him to shreds.
Who does he think he is, daring to talk about inducing the abortion of her child.
"Bastard, you dare to touch my child, I’ll kill you," she hissed through clenched teeth, nearly losing her sanity.
He let out a scornful chuckle, a hint of mockery flickering in his eyes:
"It seems you do love your child, but unfortunately, you’re not a responsible mother at all. Have you not considered for a moment your child within your womb, how you’re soulless and apathetic, eating nothing, devoid of any zest for life? By harming your own body, you are in effect harming your child."
"What did you say?" Ye Lu glared at him.
He slowly lowered his head, his cold and profound gaze bearing down on her:
"I’m doing this for your own good. Rather than continuing like this, not drinking or eating, unable to rally, and becoming so frail that the babies inside you slowly die in the womb, it’s better to induce an early abortion and at least spare the children some suffering. In any case, if you go on like this, they will die sooner or later."
Third Young Master Jun turned coldly and called out to the doctor.
"Aren’t you coming over?" 𝒻𝑟𝘦𝘦𝘸ℯ𝒷𝑛𝘰𝓋ℯ𝘭.𝘤𝘰𝘮
Slap... A sharp slap resounded, and no one knew where Ye Lu had gotten the strength from, but she managed to wrench her hand from his iron grip and deliver him a resounding slap.
"Get lost, I won’t let my children come to harm, no need for you to meddle." Her rage made her chest heave violently, yet tears brimmed in her eyes, her hand resting on her swollen belly feeling the pulsations of the two little lives within, overwhelmed with sorrow, her consciousness gradually clearing.
She had almost forgotten, she was still carrying children, just wallowing in her grief, completely isolating herself from the outside world, neglecting her own body and the children, and also forgetting about Yuanyuan and Yiyi.
Continuing like this without reason isn’t right; her body is different from before.
Although this man’s words were extremely vicious and harsh, they weren’t entirely wrong—if she let herself go without eating or drinking, looking lost, mourning all day, her body wouldn’t hold up in a few days. She was carrying two lives in her womb, both desperately drawing nutrition every day, and trouble would soon arise.
Right, she had to pull herself together.
She lowered her head, covering her belly, feeling a heart-wrenching pain; he had died, and if she couldn’t even keep his children, how could she ever face him.