CHAPTER 793: CHAPTER 432: _3

Rong Qingze has always been able to give the child a superior life, and among the many people around Rong Qingze, there will always be someone willing to accept the child.

Thus, this child would never know of her existence and live in an atmosphere of happiness and fulfillment.

Rong Yanqiao thought of this, and a heaviness settled in her chest.

She could only tentatively speak to Rong Qingze, "Uncle, if I help you give birth to this child, will you let me go?"

She looked at Rong Qingze despairingly.

Her eyes were misty.

She truly wanted to leave.

Rong Qingze also noticed the determination in her eyes.

Rong Qingze didn’t agree with her but instead said, "If I let you go, what about the child? Do you want your child to call someone else mom, or are you planning to let the child have no mother forever?"

It wasn’t as if Rong Yanqiao hadn’t considered this question.

However, life can’t have it both ways. When you gain one thing, you must give up another.

Rong Yanqiao smiled lightly, "The child will have better conditions staying with you, and I believe you wouldn’t let the child have no mother forever."

"The child and you, I want both."

Rong Qingze said sternly.

Rong Yanqiao saw a trace of determination in Rong Qingze’s eyes.

After spending so much time with Rong Qingze, Rong Yanqiao knew all too well his temperament; he kept his word.

In this way, there was no escaping for her.

Rong Yanqiao gave a bitter laugh, "Do you really want to force me to stay? I’m afraid it will be difficult for you in the future. Uncle, there’s no one who wishes for us to be together, you know that?"

No one in the Rong Family wishes for them to be together, including the old master, who has approached her multiple times.

And the old master’s clear stance towards Rong Qingze, Rong Qingze is not unaware of it.

Men have a competitive nature, the more they are refused, the more they want to see something through.

Rong Qingze dismissed it, "So what if I know? I’m not an eight-year-old child, I decide my own affairs. Rong Yanqiao, listen, I will not let you go!"

Throwing down these words, Rong Qingze left Rong Yanqiao alone in the room.

He was afraid that in a moment he wouldn’t be able to control his emotions and would lash out at her.

She needed to calm down now.

Two hours later.

Rong Qingze, as if nothing had happened, brought her some ginseng soup.

"You’re pregnant now, you need to eat more nutritious things. Come over and drink this soup. See if there’s anything else you want to eat?"

Rong Qingze placed the ginseng soup on the coffee table.

Rong Yanqiao had no appetite for the ginseng soup, but she didn’t want to go against his wish, so she obediently walked up to him.

The ginseng soup was plain in color; seeing it, she lost her appetite.

"I don’t really have anything I want to eat, can I not eat this?"

Rong Yanqiao turned her head away.

Rong Qingze couldn’t help but ask, "Then what do you want to eat? Do you want something with chili?"

Rong Yanqiao nodded.

Now she wanted something with chili.

"I’ll ask the cook to make something for you later, but you also need to drink the ginseng soup. The wedding arrangements need to be made quickly. Otherwise, when the months go by, you won’t be able to wear a wedding dress."

Rong Qingze had made plans for the future.

But Rong Yanqiao hadn’t thought that far yet, and seeing Rong Qingze’s serious expression, she really didn’t know what to say.

"You’ve still not considered us being together. Rong Yanqiao, did I confine you?"

Rong Qingze also noticed Rong Yanqiao’s expression, and with a dark face, coldly threw his words at her.

Rong Yanqiao remained silent; this was not confinement.

What she wanted was a different kind of freedom.

"I ask you, what kind of freedom do you understand it to be? Is it to be unrestrained, or to be the Ruan Youqing you were before?"