CHAPTER 318: CHAPTER 312: I’M TIRED, LET’S GET A DIVORCE

She felt puzzled, looking at Ji Wei, suddenly startled with wide eyes.

She didn’t expect that right in front of her and Leng Yan, Ji Wei handed over the paper and then slowly knelt in front of Li Qiu.

"Ji Wei!" Leng Yan gritted his teeth, the veins on his temples throbbing violently!

"Yan, I can’t lose this child, I..." Ji Wei glanced at Leng Yan, her eyes brimming with tears, filled with sorrow. She turned back to look at Li Qiu, "Back then, I was attacked by a convict who was vicious and cruel. I was feeling unwell. The next day, while Leng Yan was asleep, I went to the gynecology department to see a doctor. The doctor said I almost lost my ability to conceive..."

Li Qiu was completely shocked.

Wen Nuan coldly smirked to herself, Leng Yan was right, Ji Wei is not only a good actress but also a good director!

"Aunt Li, I spat out the medicine partly because I was afraid of the bitterness, partly because I thought it was impossible to conceive again. But fate plays tricks on people..." Her tears flowed even more fiercely, "Aunt Li, you are also a mother, a mother who loves her own child. I can understand how I feel when the doctor tells me this, can’t I?"

"I..." Li Qiu was momentarily at a loss, but she felt even more sympathy for Ji Wei.

"Mom! Don’t believe her words!" Leng Yan was so angry that he was shaking all over. He took two steps forward, wanting to pull Ji Wei up and throw her out, but Li Qiu glared at him fiercely, "Let her finish!"

"Yes, let her finish." Wen Nuan smiled, a light smile, looking at Li Qiu and Ji Wei, feeling a bleakness inside.

"Aunt Li, I am carrying the Leng Family’s blood in my womb. Whether it’s your grandson or granddaughter, it’s the blood of the Leng Family. Can you really bear to let it be killed before it’s even born?"

Ji Wei spoke a lot in one breath. Wen Nuan maintained a calm expression from start to end, as if listening to a story, but her heart sank deeper and deeper. Regardless of whether what Li Qiu said about inability to conceive again was true, just the mention of the words "grandson" and "granddaughter" made Wen Nuan notice Li Qiu’s body tremble slightly.

Ji Wei knelt there like a helpless fallen leaf, tightly holding Li Qiu’s hand, "Aunt Li, you will stand up for me, won’t you? I came to see you after my check-up today just to ask you to persuade Yan not to take on that big movie project. I’m afraid it will harm the child in my womb. The paperwork in your hand is the doctor’s report, clearly stating my condition.

Aunt Li, you just said that Wen Nuan might have difficulty conceiving. I’m even willing to hand over the child to them after I give birth. Or I can raise it myself. I love Leng Yan, but I don’t expect him to love me again. I just want to bear his child, that’s all."

Wen Nuan’s expression finally shifted, her lips slowly curling into a cold smile.

Ji Wei really knows how to tug at the heartstrings. A child is a treasure in Li Qiu’s heart. She was initially against Ji Wei terminating the pregnancy, and now she’s even more resolved.

She glanced slightly sideways at Leng Yan. His fist was clenched tightly at the moment. Standing close, she could hear the sound of his knuckles cracking.

"Are you done?" Leng Yan stared at Ji Wei, still kneeling on the ground, his dark eyes brimming with hatred that was about to overflow. He said through gritted teeth, "Ji Wei, listen carefully. I will not acknowledge this child, nor do I want this child."

Saying this, he already pulled out his phone, "Dr. He? Yes, it’s me. Please find an obstetrician for me right now..."

He intended to get rid of it immediately. He had never been so ruthless before. But this time, he couldn’t afford to be soft-hearted!

From Leng Yan’s words, Wen Nuan already understood the meaning. But she didn’t want to interfere. She didn’t want to meddle in this matter anymore. She even had an inexplicable feeling that Leng Yan’s call would be in vain.

Sure enough, with a "snap," the phone in Leng Yan’s hand suddenly flew out. At some point, Li Qiu had stood in front of him and slapped his phone away. Her fingers trembling, she pointed at him, "This matter is not up to you! If you don’t want to anger me to death, listen to me, let her have the child."

The Leng Family’s blood, her grandson or granddaughter, she couldn’t bring herself to do it.

"Anything else is ok, but this can’t be done." Leng Yan frowned tightly, bending down to pick up the phone. He wasn’t going to keep this child, but just as he touched it, Li Qiu had already picked it up. With a "bang," the phone fell into the fish tank in the living room, water splashed everywhere, and the fish in the tank, frightened, scattered in all directions.

Wen Nuan stared at the fish in the tank, all the blood in her body seemed to freeze.