Shu Qiqi clutched the blanket tightly with both hands, her eyelashes fluttering, afraid that she might be so unlucky as to be pregnant with that rapist's child.
What should she do? Would Leng Yichen think her an indecent woman once he found out?
And how was she to face the old lady?
Shu Qiqi trembled with fear. Oh God, why was she being treated this way? What had she done to deserve this?
Without even realizing it, Shu Qiqi cared most about Leng Yichen's opinion at that moment.
"Congratulations, madam, you are pregnant," said the doctor.
The doctor's words brought her back to reality. Shu Qiqi's face turned pale, and she forced out an ugly smile.
"Thank you, doctor. I'd like to be alone for a while."
Shu Qiqi felt filthy. The dirty memory that she had buried deep in her heart and never wished to speak of again emerged from the depths like hell because of the arrival of this child.
Outside the room.