Today is the first day of school. There were no classes; the teacher mainly talked about the scores from last semester's final exams.

Chen Shaoping ranked third in the class, and his homeroom teacher, Yang Hongsheng, praised him several times in front of his classmates.

As expected, Lin Xingcheng was once again ranked first in the grade, much to Chen Shaoping's dismay. Thinking about Zhou Shuyue pushing the child onto him, his mood improved considerably.

Zhou Shuyue's mother noticed something was wrong with her today. She vomited up all the food she ate this morning and said she felt nauseous.

Because she didn't have to study before, she got up late in the morning, and because she wanted to hide it, no one found out she was pregnant.

At first, her mother thought it was due to a stomach problem, but after asking her about her condition and menstrual cycle, she immediately took her to the hospital for a checkup. The doctor said she was more than two months pregnant.

"Yueyue, tell Mommy, whose baby is it? Was it your choice, or were you bullied?"

"Mom, please stop asking. I want to go to school."

No matter how her mother asked, Zhou Shuyue refused to say whose child it was.

"No, how can you go to school like this? I'll take you to the hospital tomorrow to have an abortion, and then you can go back to school after you've recovered."

"Mom, I want to keep the baby. I can't abort it."

Seeing that her daughter was unwilling to abort the child, Song Wanying had already made up her mind. It seemed that her daughter had a boyfriend. She wasn't the rigid type; as long as her daughter liked him, it wasn't impossible.

She's not really in favor of having a child now because it might affect her studies. She thinks her daughter's grades and bright future shouldn't be at this stage.

"No, you're still in university. If you leave the child, you won't be able to continue your studies."

"I can take leave to have the baby, and then go back to school after giving birth. I can study at home by myself."

Song Wanying believes her daughter can learn on her own, as her grades have always been excellent.

"Let's go home first, and we can talk about the rest when your father gets home tonight."

"it is good"

Song Wanying asked her daughter to wait for her at the door, and she spoke a few words with the doctor before taking her home.

"You should rest well. Tell Sister Liu what you want to eat."

"Um"

"Go to sleep! Mommy's here with you."

Song Wanying left after Zhou Shuyue fell asleep, waiting for Zhang Yuanyuan on her way home from school. A short while later, she saw Zhang Yuanyuan riding her bicycle back.

Aunt Song

"Yuanyuan, Auntie needs to talk to you about something. It's about Yueyue. I'd like to invite you to dinner so we can talk about it slowly, okay?"

"Okay, Auntie, wait for me a moment, I'll go home and tell my mom."

"Okay, slower."

"Um"

Zhang Yuanyuan returned home anxiously, still thinking about what happened in the lab last time. Zhou Shuyue begged her not to tell anyone, as she didn't know if Aunt Song had come because of this.

"Yuanyuan, come on, order whatever you want to eat."

"Aunt Song, I'll just grab something to eat. What would you like to ask me?"

"No rush, let's eat first, and then we'll talk."

After the dishes were served, Zhang Yuanyuan ate only a little before saying she was full. Song Wanying didn't eat much either; she had specifically requested a private room so they could talk more easily.

"Yuanyuan, you and Yueyue have been best friends since you were little. Auntie won't hide it from you, Yueyue is pregnant."

"What? How could this happen? It wasn't just once, how could she be pregnant already?"

Zhang Yuanyuan stood up excitedly, breaking a bowl in the process. Her mother was a doctor, so she knew a little about this kind of thing.

Song Wanying asked the waiter to come in and clean up, giving Zhang Yuanyuan some time to calm down. Judging from Zhang Yuanyuan's reaction, it seemed she knew who the child's father was.

"Aunt Song, is this true?"

"Yes, I took Yueyue to the hospital for a check-up this morning. The doctor said she's more than two months pregnant. Her aunt asked her who the father of the child is, but she wouldn't tell me."

Zhang Yuanyuan dared not look Song Wanying in the eye; she knew she shouldn't keep it from the adults. However, Zhou Shuyue threatened her with her own life, saying that if she told others, she would be forcing her to her death.

"Yuanyuan, Yueyue not only refuses to tell me who the father of her child is, but she also plans to have the baby."

"What? How could she be so foolish?"

Lin Xingcheng doesn't love her at all. Even if they force themselves to get married for the sake of the child, Zhou Shuyue will not be happy.

"Yes! So Auntie hopes you can tell me who the child's father is? Are they dating, and have they broken up yet?"

"This... Auntie, Shuyue told me not to talk about this."

"Yuanyuan, I'm begging you! Yueyue is my only daughter. If anything happens to her, I don't want to live anymore."

After Song Wanying finished speaking, tears immediately fell down her face, and Zhang Yuanyuan felt terrible seeing this.

Although she disliked her family's strict control and lack of freedom, she knew what she could and couldn't do.

She would never do something as extreme as Zhou Shuyue, who was so infatuated with a man that she drugged him. They were only nineteen years old and hadn't even met many men; how could they be so certain about a lifetime commitment?

Besides, Lin Xingcheng doesn't like her; she can just find another man to like. The kind of situation where she can't live without one man will never happen to her.

"Auntie, I can tell you, but this is a bit complicated. It's like this..."

Zhang Yuanyuan didn't hide anything and told the whole story from beginning to end. She even mentioned that Zhou Shuyue had drugged her. Song Wanying listened with a heavy heart.

Things were more complicated than she had imagined. Not only did the child's father dislike her daughter, but the child in her womb was also conceived through her daughter's scheme.

"Yuanyuan, thank you, Auntie."

"Auntie, it's my fault for not stopping Shuyue from doing something foolish."

Zhang Yuanyuan felt quite guilty. She spent all her time with Zhou Shuyue and didn't realize she was going to do such a thing until it happened.

"It's not your fault, Yuanyuan, Auntie has a favor to ask you."

"Auntie, please tell me."

"Can you please not tell anyone about Yueyue drugging people?"

She's already at a disadvantage being pregnant, especially as a young woman; it would be even worse if others found out how she got pregnant. I'm afraid…”

"Auntie, don't worry, I definitely won't tell. I only told you today because you asked me."

"Okay, Auntie believes you."

She doesn't plan to tell her family about her daughter drugging the man; the fewer people who know, the better.

She went to the school with Zhang Yuanyuan. She went to the school to see Lin Xingcheng's file from the principal. The principal refused to let her see it, but he told her about Lin Xingcheng's situation.

His family wasn't too poor, and more importantly, he was a good student, and the principal spoke highly of him.

Song Wanying was quite satisfied with Lin Xingcheng. After learning about his situation, she didn't go to see Lin Xingcheng but went straight home to see her daughter.

"Mom, where did you go?"

"I'm going to the school. Yueyue, do you really like Lin Xingcheng?"

Zhou Shuyue knew that her mother would definitely ask Zhang Yuanyuan.

"Mom, go find Lin Xingcheng! Don't blame him, the child has nothing to do with him, it was all my doing, and he doesn't even know I'm pregnant."

"Don't be nervous, I didn't go to him. I have a general understanding of what happened. Yueyue, you mustn't tell anyone about drugging him, including your dad, your two brothers, and your uncle."

"Mom, why can't I tell?"

"Are you stupid! Even if you tell them, Lin Xingcheng doesn't want to marry you. They won't help you, and they'll think you have no self-respect."

Zhou Shuyue knew, of course, that she was waiting for her mother to speak. Even if things were exposed later, she wouldn't be blamed.

"Okay, I'll listen to Mom."

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