Kapitel 2: Chapter 002 Report, the Child is Mine
This was like a bolt from the blue, disorienting her completely as she hid in the bathroom to call Shen Mosheng.
"What should I do, I'm going to die..."
Shen Mosheng's expression tensed, "What happened?"
"A human life is gone, what should I do?" Han Yingying grew more and more afraid as she spoke.
"Where are you?"
"The bathroom."
"Which bathroom?"
"At my house."
"Don't be afraid, wait for me." Shen Mosheng, who had just gotten off the plane, rushed to the Han Family home as soon as he received the call.
Seeing his red eyes, stern expression, and dusty appearance, the Han Family was terrified.
"What's going on?"
Shen Mosheng didn't speak but headed straight for the bathroom.
"Open the door."
"No, no, if I open the door I will be beaten to death." The overly anxious Han Yingying, not realizing the voice wasn't coming from the phone, shook her head desperately.
Shen Mosheng's face was stern, yet his voice was incredibly firm, "With me here, no one dares."
"It's because of you that a life is at stake; it's all your fault. You're a normally abstinent elder, why did you drink that day? If you had to drink, why did you get drunk? Now that a life has been taken, what do we do?"
She just wanted to drown her sorrows in drink due to a heartbreak, and ended up in a mess with Shen Mosheng, even causing a loss of life. How could she be so unlucky?
Shen Mosheng pursed his lips, "I'll bear it."
"How can you bear it?"
"Go to jail, face a gunshot, I'll bear it all, and won't let anyone hurt you in the slightest."
Word by word, Shen Mosheng spoke with great force, paired with his cold demeanor and clear enunciation, making him especially reassuring.
Han Yingying, who was originally feeling aggrieved, suddenly found herself somewhat amused and bemused.
Shen Mosheng actually thought she had committed murder. What kind of bizarre thought process was that?
"Han Yingying, open the door." Not getting a response, Shen Mosheng's face grew colder.
"I won't open it; you have no idea what I'm worried about. Who told you I had murdered someone?"
"Hmm?" Shen Mosheng was puzzled.
Hadn't she said a life was lost?
If she hadn't killed someone, why was she so scared?
Han Yingying couldn't help but curse softly, "Shen Mosheng, you're really an idiot!"
"I am."
"You..." Unable to properly vent her anger, Han Yingying felt extremely frustrated.
"Come out first, I will bear whatever it is."
"It's because you'll bear it that it's frightening."
"Hmm?" Shen Mosheng was even more confused.
"Forget it, I can't make it clear to a blockhead like you; I might as well worry by myself." Han Yingying hung up the phone in frustration.
After thinking it over, she decided to call her best friend.
Having someone to give advice is always better than worrying alone.
A best friend is a best friend after all. Although she scolded her harshly, she also comforted her and agreed to accompany her to terminate the pregnancy.
After venting for two hours, her emotions finally calmed down, and she opened the door to go out.
However, when she opened the door, she was utterly dumbfounded.
Who could tell her why Shen Mosheng and her family were all outside the door?
And with each of their shocked expressions, it was clear they all knew!!!
"Yingying, what's going on? How could you be pregnant? Whose child is it? To even think of secretly terminating it, that's just outrageous!"
"Whose child is it? Which scoundrel has taken advantage of you? Tell Daddy, and see if Daddy doesn't kill him for mistreating my precious daughter. He must have eaten the guts of a leopard!"
"Yingying darling, don't be afraid, your brother will grab that jerk for you, and you can torture him however you wish."
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Han Yingying's dad, mom, and her brother Han Zishi were all talking at once.
Only Shen Mosheng remained silent, his eyes firmly fixed on Han Yingying's flat belly.
After a long while, he suddenly stood at attention and saluted, "Reporting to the uncle and aunt, the child is mine."
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