What Fang Zhi said was indeed the truth, but it sounded exceptionally harsh to Lin Shu's ears.
"So what are you implying now?" Lin Shu's tone could definitely be deemed harsh.
"I've already told you the child isn't yours. How many times do I have to repeat it to you? And have I ever sought your belief?"
"Believe it if you want to, if you don't want to, then forget about it. In the end, we still have to get married, and this child has no relation to you, and I don't need any child support."
Lin Shu clutched her stomach and took a few steps back in a defensive posture. Seeing Fang Zhi standing still, she turned and left the hospital without a second glance.
It seemed that being near Fang Zhi would only serve to anger her. If she couldn't confront him, then at least she could avoid him.
If he was fine, she would just go home.
Every time they attempted to discuss divorce, it would always break down and become a messy ordeal.
