Chapter 594: 594, I want nothing but the child
Chapter 594: 594, I want nothing but the child
Shi Yuhuan sent people away, and instructed Aunt He to prepare soup and congee. He, on the other hand, stayed by Song Qinghuan’s side every step of the way.
Seeing her still so calm and her face without a trace of color, Shi Yuhuan felt a moment of uneasiness.
But when he thought about the child in her belly, the child they were going to have, he felt that Song Qinghuan was just saying angry words.
He knew Song Qinghuan loved the child. She wouldn’t really leave him for the sake of the child.
Before long, Aunt He brought over the soup.
Putting the soup on the bedside table, Shi Yuhuan leaned in to whisper in her ear, “The soup is here, do you want to get up and eat some?”
Since she said the words, “Let’s get a divorce,” Song Qinghuan hadn’t spoken again.
But she didn’t sleep either. She kept her eyes open, looking calmly.
Because she had slept a long time, she didn’t feel sleepy at the moment and didn’t want to close her eyes. She wanted Shi Yuhuan to understand that she meant to get a divorce.
As for Shi Yuhuan’s attitude, as if nothing had happened, Song Qinghuan found it hard not to get angry.
Shi Yuhuan brought the soup over and poured a small bowl after lifting the lid.
He gently blew on the steam, scooped up a spoonful and looked at Song Qinghuan with anticipation. “Doesn’t it smell good? Come on, have some.”
Without waiting for Song Qinghuan to answer, Shi Yuhuan helped her adjust the bed to a higher position.
When Song Qinghuan was seated properly, he tried the temperature on his lips, felt it was not hot, and then brought the spoon to Song Qinghuan’s lips.
But Song Qinghuan gently turned her head to one side.
Shi Yuhuan didn’t get angry. He just went around to the other side and looked at her gently. “It’s okay, just one bite. Come on, open your mouth.”
But Song Qinghuan closed her eyes.
Her profound eyes trembling slightly, Shi Yuhuan bent over, his lips lightly brushing against her hair, and he spoke in a hoarse voice, “If you don’t feel like eating, then rest well.”
With her eyes closed, Song Qinghuan’s breath hitched slightly, completely ignoring Shi Yuhuan.
After coming home, Song Qinghuan’s pregnancy symptoms suddenly worsened. She often vomited, to the point of even throwing up stomach acid.
Feeling extremely uncomfortable, she couldn’t eat anything all day, and she lay in bed weakly all day, her body soft and weak.
When she finally recovered a bit and had some strength, she wanted to discuss the divorce with Shi Yuhuan, “Let’s find some time in the next few days to go to the bureau to get our divorce paperwork done.”
Even though she had eaten something, she still felt weak and listless, her energy completely drained.
Shi Yuhuan looked at her pale and increasingly thin face, eyebrows furrowed, as if he hadn’t heard her words.
He just sat down next to her in the sand, one hand holding hers, “If the vomiting is too severe, let’s go to the hospital.”
But Song Qinghuan avoided his hand before he could touch it. “No need.”
She lifted her eyes and looked at him seriously, “When do you have time? Let’s get the paperwork done.”
Shi Yuhuan’s gaze deepened as he looked at her, not saying a word.
Song Qinghuan quietly looked at him. After a moment, she said, “Do you not want to divorce?” 𝘯𝑜𝑣𝑝𝑢𝘣.𝑐𝑜𝑚
Shi Yuhuan’s voice was still very calm, “You already know, so why ask again?”
“I want a divorce. I don’t care if you want it or not. In any case, I want a divorce. I only want the child, I don’t want anything else.” Song Qinghuan’s tone was also very calm, as if she had thought deeply and carefully.