We Must Abort This Child Immediately

"Get lost!"

Bo Feihong didn't move at all. His burly body steadily blocked the way. His eyes were burning as he stared at the man without backing down.

"I'm sorry, Mrs. Yang. It's my fault for calling you Auntie without your consent. If you want to hit or scold me, you can do it to me. I won't let you hurt Jiahui…

"Because Jiahui is pregnant now. The doctor said that she has to stay in bed and recuperate. Any impulsive behavior of yours may bring fatal harm to Jiahui.

"Mrs. Yang, do you want your daughter to lose her child because of you?

"Please calm down. We can discuss everything properly…"

He directly told her about his pregnancy, and instead of hiding it, he might as well fight for it openly.

These words made Qiu Mizhen's body shake a few times. Her expression changed drastically, and her voice went out of tune. She screamed again,

"Pregnant? Yang Jiahui, you better explain yourself. What is going on?"