Chapter 3 — Eight Months Pregnant, I Realized My Baby Was Not Mine

“Miss Khuong, I want to come see the baby's room.”

I don't get out of the way.

“Go away.”

Tears immediately welled up in her eyes.

“I know you hate me.”

“But the baby is about to be born, I just want to see where the baby will be in the future.”

“Van Canh said, I won't really harm the baby.”

I stared at her.

“What else did he say?”

She bit her lip, as if she couldn't bear to speak.

“He said I couldn't leave him, my mother had to rely on the Luc family hospital to maintain her life.”

“In the end, I will definitely listen.”

Listen. Those two words are sharper than a knife. I reached out to close the door, but she suddenly used her body to block the door.

"Miss Khuong, don't be like that."

“The baby is in my belly, I really can't sleep every day.”

"I'm afraid you won't eat well, afraid you won't be in a good mood, afraid you'll suddenly think about it..."

I looked at her coldly.

“You're not afraid of me thinking too much.”

“I'm afraid something will happen to my child.”

Her face was pale. The next second, she suddenly clutched her chest and fell backwards.

“Ah…”

I haven't even touched her yet. But she fell down the steps, tears falling down her cheeks. Outside the yard gate, the car lights light up. Luc Van Canh strode in. His first sight saw Lam Thanh Nghien fall to the ground. The second set of eyes looked towards my protruding belly.

“Khuong Chi!”

He rushed forward and helped Lam Thanh Nghien up.

“What did you do to her?”

The question is familiar, not even the order needs to be changed. I stood at the door, too lazy to even explain. Lam Thanh Nghien cried and shook her head.

“Van Canh, I don't blame you.”

“She was just so angry.”

“You shouldn't come and stimulate her.”

Luc Van Canh raised his head, his eyes were cold and scary.

"You're pregnant, how long do you want to cause trouble?"

I looked at his hand holding Lam Thanh Nghien tightly. When I fell down the stairs at the end of my pregnancy, he told the housekeeper to help me. He said:

“Pregnant women cannot rely too much on others.”

I quietly asked:

"Luc Van Canh, am I guilty as long as she cries?"

His eyebrows moved slightly. Lam Thanh Nghien immediately coughed, he bowed his head to coax her:

“I'll take you to the hospital.”

Before leaving, he left behind a sentence:

“Khuong Chi, don't go anywhere tonight.”

"I have already made arrangements, tomorrow morning you will go to the hospital to wait for birth."

I was stunned.

“I haven't even reached my due date yet.”

Luc Van Canh stopped walking.

“The doctor will handle it.”

"My emotions are unstable right now, if it continues for too long it won't be good for the baby."

I looked at him.

“Not good for the baby, or not good for Lam Thanh Nghien?”

He did not answer. Lam Thanh Nghien snuggled in his arms and said softly:

“Van Canh, stop it.”

"If Ms. Khuong doesn't want to, I can wait more..."

Luc Van Canh hugged her tightly.

“You don't need to wait.”

“I promised you that I would let the baby return safely to you.”

After the door closed, I held the wall and slowly sat down. Stomach is tight and painful. The nanny panicked.

“Madam, I'm calling the doctor.”

“No need.”

I took out my phone and called Khuong Viet.

“Brother, he wants to force me to go to the hospital.”

On the other end, Khuong Viet heard the sound of the car door closing.

“I got the surveillance camera.”

“Chi Chi, open the door.”

“I gave it I'm going home.”

5

Khuong Viet did not advise the lawyer. There are also obstetrics and gynecology experts, bodyguards and notaries. The Luc family guard wanted to stop, but was kicked away by Khuong Viet. When he rushed in and saw me sitting on the ground, his expression immediately changed.

“Khuong Chi.”

He squatted down, his voice trembling:

“Does it hurt?”

I shook my head. Actually hurts. Stomach hurts, waist hurts, heart hurts even more. But I don't cry, crying doesn't work. Khuong Viet put his coat on me.

“Go home.”