Pampered By My Fake Boyfriend's Brother-Chapter 525: Abort the Child

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Chapter 525: Chapter 525: Abort the Child

Su Nan glanced at Lin Yue, who was in this posture, his drunken eyes lingering playfully on Bao Shaojin, noticing that the expression on his face was indifferent, poised in a manner of "you clean up the mess you made," Su Nan took a deep breath.

"What, you still don’t know?" Su Nan asked with a punchable look.

Lin Yue raised his hand and tightly grabbed Su Nan’s collar, his fist clenching tightly, "Where did you hear this news?" Lin Yue asked through gritted teeth.

"This..." Su Nan’s eyes drooped, he breathed rapidly, "Take it easy, choking me doesn’t do you any good."

Lin Yue looked at Su Nan’s extremely androgynous face, suppressed the anger in his heart, and then loosened his grip on him, "Alright, speak."

Su Nan adjusted his sitting posture, picked up the glass of wine and was about to take a sip, when it was snatched away by Lin Yue.

"I don’t have the patience to drag this out with you, tell me what you know." At this moment, Lin Yue was like a leopard in the jungle, appearing very restless.

"The private hospital she went to happens to be owned by me," Su Nan said nonchalantly, "I just had people investigate, and the result is she’s pregnant."

Upon hearing this, Lin Yue staggered back a step, his dim eyes brightened a bit, "Did she go alone?"

"Of course." Su Nan seemed to recall something, continuing, "I heard she was wearing a hat and mask at the time, covering herself up tightly, she definitely didn’t want anyone to know."

At this point, Su Nan paused slightly, his eyes revealing a hint of guilt.

Having been friends for so many years, how could Lin Yue not realize Su Nan had more to say, "Tell me everything you know." If it could make Su Nan keep his lips sealed, it surely wasn’t trivial.

"Ahem..." Facing Lin Yue’s determination to get to the bottom of things, Su Nan downed a glass of wine in one go, "Jingrou wants to terminate the pregnancy." The reason Su Nan revealed this was seeing how Lin Yue had put effort and care into Shen Jingrou all these years; now that they were finally entangled together, and even have a child, the bond between them surely can’t be severed by worldly matters.

The depth of Shen Jingrou’s feelings for Lin Yue was somewhat known to Su Nan, an observer, though the parties involved were reluctant to face it.

"Terminate the pregnancy?"

A cold and harsh look flashed in Lin Yue’s eyes, and with that, he almost ran out.

He disappeared so quickly that Su Nan, looking at the open door, was dazed for a moment. When he looked up, he saw the man who had remained silent draining several cups of wine in succession.

"Aren’t you going to do something about him?" Su Nan moved a bit closer to Bao Shaojin, "What if this bastard hurts Jingrou?"

"When Jingrou married Afei back then, he didn’t hurt Jingrou, you think he dares now?" Bao Shaojin’s gaze remained indifferent, not taking what had just happened to heart at all.

He indeed doesn’t dare, after all, she’s now carrying Lin Yue’s child. Su Nan thought.

"This kid has been spineless for so many years, finally he’s made it through." Su Nan looked gratified.

Bao Shaojin, seeing Su Nan’s gleeful laughter, the gloom on his face deepened, "Not necessarily."

Su Nan’s face suddenly changed. Since his friend spoke so, Lin Yue and Shen Jingrou’s love path must not be smooth.

Su Nan raised an eyebrow, "What’s your take?"

"Aunt Lin is no easy woman." Bao Shaojin said wistfully.

Madam Lin values the Lin family’s reputation the most. Even when her eldest son died back then, she coldly refused to let the matter be made public for the Lin family’s sake. Afterwards, even Lin Fei’s funeral was desolate and somberly held.

So it’s clear that someone like Madam Lin, who’s so heartless for the family’s reputation, wouldn’t easily compromise, much less allow her eldest daughter-in-law and younger son to be together?

At the bar, both simultaneously clinked their glasses lightly.

Bao Shaojin stayed at the "Qin Land" for more than an hour. When he went downstairs, Assistant Lin was already waiting by the car at the door. As the attendant opened the rear door, Bao Shaojin was about to get in when he caught sight of a familiar figure out of the corner of his eye.

The attendant, upon seeing him halt, gazed towards the security booth, boldly speaking up, "Mr. Bao, please get in the car!"

Bao Shaojin ignored the attendant’s words, continuing to watch the girl talking with the security booth.

Seeing Bao Shaojin’s persistent gaze in that direction, the attendant loudly said, "Mr. Bao, that young lady comes by every few days, always asking if we’re hiring part-time."

Bao Shaojin, somewhat thoughtful, looked at where the girl stood, "When she comes by next, hire her."

The attendant visibly froze for a moment but quickly caught on, "Understood, Mr. Bao."

Bao Shaojin glanced at Shi Qing in the distance, then sat back expressionlessly in the car. She had also tried to infiltrate "Qin Land" before, Bao Shaojin didn’t believe she had no purpose, and at this moment, Bao Shaojin thought of An Yin’s good friend Jiang Keke.

To prevent another vicious friend like Jiang Keke from appearing around An Yin, Bao Shaojin’s eyes went cold, "Investigate her."

Assistant Lin followed his line of sight, understanding promptly, "Alright."

The car started up, a bit more malevolence creeping onto Bao Shaojin’s proud face. The young girl was charming and soft, he wouldn’t spare anyone who dared to harm her. Were it not for An Yin valuing Jiang Keke so much, Jiang Keke’s fate would be far worse than mere suspension from school.

Bao Shaojin returned to "Jiangjin Garden," changed his shoes at the entrance, and upon entering the living room, saw the young girl lounging on the sofa on the phone. To his surprise, with each word she deliberately pinched her voice, making her speech sound a bit pretentious.

He walked up in a few steps, silently approaching the sofa, his dark pupils filled with ominous foreboding of a coming storm.

On the sofa, An Yin listened intently, her face full of excitement, her bright eyes twinkling.

"Don’t you find it boring painting and practicing calligraphy every day?" After the other party finished talking about his hobbies, An Yin blinked her clear, pure eyes and inquired.

"Just to pass the time." On the other end of the line, Meng Heming helplessly replied.

"And you..." An Yin softly uttered two words, then suddenly found her hand empty, she looked up in a panic, only to see the man standing beside her in a chill manner, and in the next second, his cold gaze fell on her phone screen.

"You... you’re... back." An Yin stammered out.

The phone screen showed they were still on a call.

Bao Shaojin glanced at the call duration, over thirty minutes... The young girl had labeled the counterpart as "someone"? His fingers swiftly tapped the screen, abruptly disconnecting the call.

"Who was that?" Bao Shaojin’s face was livid, his gaze towards the young girl was nearly pathologically obsessive, at this moment, the veins on the back of his hand were bulging.