Liu Meiling finally realized—Su Wanning had drunk the milk that had been spiked.
And now, her son had undergone a vasectomy!
If the baby in Su Wanning’s womb was lost, wouldn’t the Song family line come to an end?
After all, they only had two sons. The elder son had married and already had two children, both girls. They had even consulted a fortune teller, who said the family’s “descendants luck” was weak.
If Su Wanning’s baby was lost, the second son might never have children.
“Quick, get her up! Take her to the clinic!”
Su Wanning had only drunk two sips of the milk, and the medicine hadn’t taken effect yet. Her complexion looked normal.
Song Qinian was confused but, seeing his parents so anxious, a bad premonition crept into his mind.
“What have you done?”
Su Wanning could only feign ignorance for now.
But inside, she felt shaken and guilty.
She knew the milk was tampered with, yet for her own future, she had still drunk it.
And Song Qinian had gone so far for this child—he even underwent a vasectomy.
What a show of courage!
Men were extremely wary of such matters. Not to mention that he was unmarried, even married couples didn’t necessarily go to such lengths.
Su Wanning’s expression changed as she realized the gravity of the situation.
“There was abortion medicine in the milk! I’ll explain later, but right now, take her to the clinic immediately.”
Song Sisi was dumbfounded. She hadn’t expected things to escalate like this.
This whole idea had originated from her and their parents, but she was simple-minded and strong-bodied.
If it weren’t for Li Shengmei bringing up that point, she would never have thought of it.
Now that her second brother had had a vasectomy, the baby in Su Wanning’s womb had become even more significant.
If it really was her brother’s, this would be the only heir.
Song Sisi wasn’t stupid. Seeing the anger burning in her brother’s eyes, she instinctively shrank back.
Hearing that Su Wanning had been drugged with abortion medicine, Song Qinian glared fiercely at his parents—but now wasn’t the time to argue. He lifted Su Wanning in his arms and rushed out of the house.
Fortunately, they had a car. Song Jianjun drove in front while Song Qinian held Su Wanning tightly against his waist.
“Don’t be afraid. Everything will be fine. The clinic is close. Hang in there.”
Song Qinian’s eyes were filled with worry. His large, strong hands gently stroked Su Wanning’s abdomen, full of tenderness.
Looking at his handsome face, Su Wanning couldn’t bring herself to meet his eyes.
She could never tell him she had voluntarily drunk the milk.
If he found out, he would probably hate her.
Her small hands rested on her stomach. For the first time, she truly cared about this child.
At this moment, she hoped that nothing would happen and that she could keep the baby—at the very least, leaving an heir for Song Qinian.
Even though a vasectomy could technically be reversed, that would take years, and with medical technology not being advanced, there was no guarantee it would succeed.
By the time they arrived at the clinic, Su Wanning was starting to feel uncomfortable. After briefly explaining to the doctor, the staff immediately began emergency measures.
They had to extract the milk she had ingested and induce vomiting.
While Su Wanning was being treated, the Song family paced anxiously in the corridor.
“The baby must not be harmed…”
Even Liu Meiling, who had been scheming, was now genuinely worried.
Song Jianjun sighed as well.
Song Qinian glanced at them coldly. He knew his parents didn’t like Su Wanning, but he hadn’t expected them to be so ruthless—placing fame and future above human life.
Moreover, the baby in Su Wanning’s womb was their grandchild. How could they be so heartless?
“Mom, Dad, I’m so disappointed in you. Even if Wanning can’t keep the baby, I will never marry anyone else in my life. I will only marry her. If you think I’m embarrassing the family, we’ll draw a line—after this, I’ll stay in the army and won’t come home, so I won’t be in your way.”
Song Qinian spoke with firm resolve.
Liu Meiling panicked and glared at Song Sisi.
“You can’t blame me for this. It was Sisi’s idea. I was only temporarily confused…”
Song Sisi didn’t expect to be blamed. Even if it was her idea, she was just a child. Whether it was implemented or not was up to their parents.
Now that her brother was angry, she refused to be a scapegoat.
“Second Brother, this wasn’t my idea! Shengmei told me that if the baby in Su Wanning’s womb was gone, you wouldn’t marry her, and I wouldn’t have a second sister-in-law. I thought her point made sense, so I discussed it with Mom and Dad.”
Song Qinian’s gaze swept across them, and he felt a chill in his heart. So many people in his own family, and yet so cold and heartless.
At this moment, Liu Meiling and Song Jianjun could only pray that Su Wanning and her baby would be safe—otherwise, the grudge would be irreparable.
Half an hour later, the doctor finally emerged. Liu Meiling and the others hurried over.
Seeing the doctor taking matters seriously, Liu Meiling quickly pulled him aside and whispered a few words. The doctor then stopped asking questions.
Song Qinian rushed into the room. Su Wanning’s face was pale from vomiting earlier, and her hair clung to her forehead, showing how much she had suffered.
“The doctor says everything is fine. Don’t be afraid. The baby is safe. For the next few days, just rest in the hospital.”
Song Qinian no longer cared about his family’s presence.
Seeing Su Wanning’s dazed expression, he thought she was frightened and immediately held her small hand.
In truth, Su Wanning wasn’t scared—just too embarrassed to face Song Qinian. Thankfully, the baby was safe.
Song Jianjun and Liu Meiling, upon hearing the child was fine, finally breathed a sigh of relief.
With their elder daughter-in-law giving birth to two girls in a row, the family could no longer rely on her. Perhaps Su Wanning could give them a male heir.
Liu Meiling wiped the sweat from her forehead, her expression softening completely. She had done a complete 180.
“Wanning, we’ve wronged you. You and the baby suffered because of us. Don’t worry—henceforth, you are our daughter-in-law. We accept you. You and Qinian should live well together and set a date for the wedding. Don’t worry about the army; we’ll handle it.”
Su Wanning looked at Liu Meiling’s smiling face, and it felt utterly fake.
But in truth, how was she any better?
Human relationships always depended on self-interest.
Su Wanning didn’t argue—she simply nodded quietly.
The more she endured, the more Song Qinian’s heart ached for her.