"I've been by your side for the past few days. I just didn't appear. "You're not in a good condition right now. I have to take you to the hospital to see Yingluo." Fu Ling stepped forward and held her swaying body.
Wen Cheng was still a little resistant to Fu Ling's approach and was about to push him away.
Unexpectedly, Fu Ling coldly berated, " "Wencheng, when are you going to stop being so stubborn? I know that you don't like me, but you have to give me a chance, right? This opportunity is not only for me, but also for our child. Do you really want your child to be fatherless from birth and grow up in an incomplete family?"
"Do you think this is fair to the child? Is it fair to me? I'm the child's father. Now that you're in such pain, I should at least do my duty as a father, right?"
Fu Ling's question left Wen Cheng speechless.
She lowered her eyes and felt that Fu Ling's words made sense.
