I Am the Only Fertile Woman in the Game-Chapter 102 Argument

Qiao Suisui was holding her dress, intending to leave, but Leberli grabbed her wrist.

"Suisui, let me talk to him."

She shook her head, refusing, and said, "I want to find out for myself."

Leberli didn't want her to meet Zong Fang, but he didn't want to go against her wishes either, so he had no choice but to have someone arrange the reception room. When he led her to the reception room, Zong Fang had already been waiting somewhat impatiently. As soon as the door opened, Zong Fang's gaze landed on the hand she held on the man's arm.

He bowed his head, and with a self-mocking smile, Silver Eyes intensely fixed on her, he gritted his teeth and said, "How could I forget, you're never alone wherever you go."

Qiao Suisui didn't want to pay attention to his sarcasm, and directly asked, "Was the press conference your doing?"

Zong Fang frowned, his smile more mocking than ever.

"Haven't seen you for over a week and this is all you ask me?"

His chest heaved uncontrollably, a nameless anger rising in his throat. Zong Fang, suppressing his voice, coldly said to Leberli, "Get out, I want to talk to her alone."

Leberli was unmoved, until Qiao Suisui gently tugged at his sleeve, then he nodded in agreement. Before leaving, he deliberately kissed her earlobe in front of Zong Fang and whispered in her ear, "I'll be outside, call me if you need anything."

Qiao Suisui nodded, her eyes downcast, not daring to look at Zong Fang and didn't notice that he was staring at her hand.

"Where is the ring I gave you?" His voice had a barely detectable tremble.

Qiao Suisui paused, then said, "I left it in the small building last weekend."

At that time, her hand was scalded by soup spilled from a hotpot. It was Ruka who later noticed a blister when applying medicine to her. So, he took the ring off while applying ice and left it on the bedside. The next day, she rushed out because she was late and forgot to wear it. She thought she would retrieve it when she returned to the small building this weekend but didn't expect the series of events that happened afterward.

Even though she wasn't in a good mood, Qiao Suisui decided to explain further to avoid any misunderstanding.

"I didn't intentionally take it off, I was planning to pick it up this week, but..."

Zong Fang snorted coldly from his nostrils, interrupting her, "So you don't plan to come back to 'our home' this weekend either, do you?"

The fire she had suppressed in her heart was suddenly ignited by his words, and she retorted, "Do you think I am in the wrong now?"

The atmosphere took a sharp turn.

The man's lips were tightly pursed, his jawline tensed into a straight line, his eyes nearly flaming.

"Qiao Suisui, am I so insignificant to you that you wouldn't even remember me unless I reach out to you?"

He had been living in a daze these days, barely sleeping. If she had looked closely, she might have seen his even more disheveled state, the blue stubble on his chin, the exhaustion and suffering under his eyes, all different from his usual self. Yet, the first thing she asked about was some damn press conference.

Sometimes, Zong Fang really wanted to strangle her.

"If you're going to keep talking like this, perhaps we should communicate another time." Qiao Suisui turned to leave, but Zong Fang pulled her in front of him in one swift motion.

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"What, tired of me already? I might not be as smooth-talking as your other men, confusing you until you can't even distinguish sincerity."

"You... let go of me!" Qiao Suisui felt as though they were back at the research center. She shook him off forcefully and kicked at his shin. Zong Fang did not dodge and let her hit him, then easily caught her hands and bent down as if to vent his frustration, sealing her lips with his, only to be bitten fiercely by her.

Qiao Suisui clenched her eyes shut, almost wishing to vent out all the frustration she had been feeling these past few days.

The man's brow furrowed in pain, yet he still refused to let go; he wrapped his arms around her slender waist, leaned in, and pressed her against the wall with a kiss.

Realizing she was having trouble breathing, he reluctantly let her go. Breathing heavily, with fiery eyes, he took her hand and placed it on his chest, gritting his teeth, "Now reach inside, rip out my heart and look at it closely. See if I'm not being utterly reserved with you. And you? Where do I stand with you? Or do you just not care about me unless I am clinging to you?"

Qiao Suisui's eyes reddened, and she wanted to argue back but suddenly felt a sharp pain in her abdomen.

Zong Fang saw her face turn pale instantaneously, her lips losing all color, then his expression solidified, and with a frown, he called her name.

"Qiaoqiao?"

"Qiaoqiao, don't scare me."

He picked her up and shouted for help outside. Just a few steps out, he saw a trail of blood dripping on the ground.

"Qiaoqiao, Qiaoqiao... No, don't scare me. Talk to me, tell me where it hurts..."

Zong Fang didn't dare to move her, so he knelt on the ground holding her in his arms, repeatedly calling her name. Seeing she had already fainted from the pain, he screamed at Leberli who entered, "Look at her! Come and look at her!"

Leberli rushed over to take her, but Zong Fang wouldn't let go.

"Do you want her to die?" Leberli growled.

Zong Fang snapped back to reality and let go, his hands trembling uncontrollably.

The medical team quickly set up equipment beside her bed, and Leberli continuously used healing spells to ease her pain, but the blood kept flowing more and more.

"Her heart rate is falling."

"All her vital signs are dropping too fast."

"The fetus, out of instinct to survive, is stealing the mother's nutrients."

"Administer the abortion shot, abort the child, the adult could survive."

Upon hearing the medical team's words, Zong Fang's brain buzzed. He stared at the pale-faced person on the bed, his heart aching nearly to the point of suffocation.

"But if we remove the child now, there's still a chance of survival," said a doctor.

"But it's far from full-term," another doctor questioned.

Leberli grabbed one of them by the collar, saying, "I don't care about the child, you save her first!"

The doctors promptly agreed.

"Help me take the child out..."

Qiao Suisui's weak voice came from behind, Leberli quickly stepped forward, holding her hand. His voice was shaky from fear, but he still spoke gently, coaxing her, "Suisui, there will be other children, let's listen to the doctors, okay?"

"Let them help me take the child out..."

Qiao Suisui said persistently, a tear sliding from the corner of her eye.

Leberli's throat choked up, seeing her vitals continually decline on the monitor, he knew every additional minute they delayed was more dangerous. But the doctors hesitated, none daring to make the decision.

"I'll do it."

Zong Fang, having already sterilized, now stood with gloved hands holding a syringe.

Qiao Suisui looked at him in disbelief, tears falling from her eyes. With the last bit of strength, she cried out to him, "Zong Fang, that's your child!"

Zong Fang didn't answer, nor did he look at her. His fingertips trembled slightly but soon steadied.

He couldn't look at her, knowing just one glance at her tears would make him crumble.

Qiao Suisui struggled against the injection, while Leberli held her tenderly, continually soothing her in a soft voice.

"Don't... Zong Fang... please don't..."

Her every plea excruciated Zong Fang's heart.