Song Weiyi was dragged back to the ward unceremoniously by Pei Yibai, his grip so strong that her hand turned red.
After being released, Song Weiyi rubbed her hand while looking at Pei Yibai with annoyance.
"Why did you talk to your dad like that? I'm not pregnant at all."
"You're not pregnant? Say that again after another month," Pei Yibai looked at her indifferently, his tone full of certainty.
Song Weiyi wanted to say something but stopped herself. She didn't need a month to be sure, she knew right now that she wouldn't be pregnant.
After taking that medicine, how could there be a child? Did it pop out of a stone?
"If you dare to go behind my back and mess around with that again, and if you dare to get rid of the child in your stomach, I will definitely break your legs. Then, let's see where you can go."
Pei Yibai warned her, his handsome face flashing with a menacing grimness, looking as if he was daring her to try him.
