Sweet Nostalgia of the 80s-Chapter 1365: Destined to Ruin Shoes

"It seems to say that some bracelet was sold for money, and An Hao took a small part of it, giving the larger portion to him."

They also said that even with that money, he felt quite uneasy inside.

After all, the bracelet had originally been given to An Hao personally by Li Junping. No matter what, you can’t just ask for something back once you’ve given it away.

At the time, she wondered just how much money it must have been. Not to be the Qin Family’s daughter-in-law would simply be idiocy.

So, she changed her attitude.

If she were to stick to her previous attitude, she definitely wouldn’t have had a good outcome, and it wasn’t even certain that she could return to the Qin Family.

"What do you mean by this?" Yang Erdan grew upset when he heard Song Yueqin say it that way.

"I don’t mean anything in particular. I mean that our relationship can continue. But if it continues, it can only continue in secret. We absolutely must not let Qin Fen find out about us! Otherwise, we’re really finished," Song Yueqin couldn’t bear to give up the good days to come at the Qin Family’s.

At the same time, she couldn’t bear to give up the soul-consuming sensations brought to her by Yang Erdan.

Qin Fen is useless now, just an itch you can’t scratch with your shoe on, and the thirst can only be quenched by Yang Erdan.

"What’s so great about Qin Fen that you’re so hung up on him?" Yang Erdan felt like all his true feelings had been given to Song Yueqin.

In the end, when her husband came back, he wound up with such a result!

"I can’t get a divorce! He won’t agree to it," Song Yueqin saw the big public bus coming and hurriedly said to Yang Erdan, "Can you leave quickly?"

"I’m not going!" Yang Erdan got angry and stopped his tricycle right in front of Song Yueqin, refusing to leave.

Remembering Song Yueqin suddenly felt terrible, her stomach churning violently, and she began to dry heave.

"What’s wrong with you?" Yang Erdan saw Song Yueqin feeling uncomfortable and quickly asked.

"It’s your fault, you bastard! I must be pregnant!" The last time in the field, they hadn’t used protection.

Song Yueqin had actually been terrified all along.

Her period hadn’t come recently, and she kept reassuring herself that it was normal for her irregular cycle not to show up.

But now, with sudden dry heaving, what could it be if not pregnancy?

Yang Erdan felt elated upon hearing it: "Great! Now you can divorce Qin Fen."

"Great my ass!" Song Yueqin was near tears, "Didn’t I tell you? Qin Fen will drag this out forever; he definitely won’t divorce me. I get pregnant while he’s away for three months; I’m afraid he’ll really beat me to death before he calms down."

"Isn’t there any other way?" Yang Erdan asked hurriedly.

"There is. That’s to go to the hospital and abort the child," Song Yueqin said.

Yang Erdan sighed and said, "We really are cursed with bad luck! Fine, I’ll accompany you to the hospital. But you really have to hide this well in the meantime! Don’t give anything away."

"Fine. I got it! Ancestor, please go now!" Song Yueqin was almost frantic.

As the bus came to a stop at the station, Yang Erdan finally pedaled furiously, turning his tricycle into an alley.

The packed bus opened its doors, and the passengers came out in single file, Song Yueqin held back the nausea in her heart, peering into the bus, trying to spot Qin Fen.

Finally, when everyone got off, Qin Fen did as well.

Song Yueqin felt relieved and hurried forward to greet him. Before a word could leave her mouth, she began to dry heave again.