Sheng Qingxue's pupils contracted tightly.
Gong Beitang's voice came from not far away, he asked, "Haven't you aborted the child yet?"
"Gong Beitang, what kind of question is that!?" Sheng Qianxia saw Sheng Qingxue's fragile state, and she was already feeling heartbroken. Hearing Gong Beitang's question almost made her explode.
She lowered her eyebrows and said coldly, "It was just because the doctor was late earlier, so the surgery had to be postponed. Rest assured, the child you don't want, Qingxue won't keep either!"
"Sister..." Sheng Qingxue reached out and grabbed Sheng Qianxia's wrist.
Gong Beitang did not refute Sheng Qianxia's words. He suddenly stepped forward quickly, grabbing Sheng Qingxue's wrist, "Tell me, is the child still in your womb!"
"Beitang, don't be impulsive." Sheng Qianxia tried to pull him away anxiously, "If you're worried she'll ruin your happiness, rest assured completely!"
