After rebirth, I cut off my love brain sister and want to be the queen

Zhou Minghe's intermittent words after getting drunk made me tremble instantly. I looked at him in disbelief. He suddenly seemed to lose his strength and almost pressed his weight on me.

I took a step back, my back pressed against the wall. Zhou Minghe leaned on me, and his breath was very warm.

Time seemed to stand still at this moment. The strength with which I squeezed his arm gradually weakened, and finally, I sighed softly.

Since I was pregnant, I thought I was still protecting the fetus, so I didn't dare to use too much force. So I just slapped Zhou Minghe's face hard.

"Zhou Minghe, wake up first, don't sleep here."

Zhou Minghe slowly opened his eyes and looked at me with a dazed look, as if he was still dreaming. He stroked my face with his fingers, and finally, his fingers brushed across my rosy lips and lingered there.

"Don't mess around." I slapped his arm directly, and the pain made him sober up for a moment.

"Come in with me." I supported him, my voice cold. Zhou Minghe silently followed me into the room. The next second, he fell heavily on the sofa, closed his eyes, as if he could no longer hold on, and fell asleep.

I brought a basin of hot water, took out a towel, wrung it out, and wiped his face and hands, but he didn't react.

I sat beside him, under the warm light, he was sleeping soundly. I looked at him, his facial features seemed to have gradually changed from a boy's to a man's, tougher and more sharp.

I don’t know why Zhou Minghe came to find me again after disappearing for more than a week. Was he feeling unwilling again?

It seems that men don't like their self-esteem to be trampled upon. Zhou Minghe came to me again, which means that he has not given up and still wants to persuade me to have an abortion.

Thinking that he came to persuade me to give up the child, I went straight into the room, took a quilt and threw it on him, then went into my room, closed the door and locked it.

It is precisely because I know that his ideas are dangerous that I must be on guard against him at all times.

At night, I fell asleep and was suddenly startled by the movement in the living room. It seemed like something fell down again, and the floor made a dull sound.

I quickly got up, got out of bed, turned on the light and walked out of the living room. I saw that Zhou Minghe had indeed fallen to the floor. However, he seemed to be sober and was slowly standing up on his own.

When he turned around and saw me, he looked depressed. He sat back on the sofa and asked me in a hoarse voice, "Can you give me a glass of water?"

I turned around and poured him a glass of warm water.

He took it and drank it in one breath. He seemed to have regained some strength, but he still seemed dizzy. He turned his head to the side, facing the light above his head, and just stared at me.

I walked over to him, reached out and put my hand on his forehead, wanting to see if he was sick. Otherwise, why would he come to me?

He didn't push my hand away, but continued to look at me. When my hand left his forehead, he suddenly grabbed it. I was startled and before I could step back, he forced me to sit on his lap. I was forced to lie on my back in his arms, glaring at him angrily: "Zhou Minghe, don't mess around."

Zhou Minghe lowered his eyes and looked at me, then deliberately stared at my lower abdomen. He sneered, "What? Are you always on guard against me?"

I immediately put my hand on my abdomen, genuinely afraid he would do something rash. I calmly replied, "What you did last time was very dangerous for me. Was I wrong to be on guard against you?"

"You really want to have his child?" Zhou Minghe was enraged by my words. He gritted his teeth and said, "What's so good about his child? Is it worth stealing it?"

The word "steal" hit me like a hammer in the heart, making me feel embarrassed, as if I had really done something shameful.

The next second, I grabbed his collar and said in a strong voice, "Zhou Minghe, I'm going to confess to you about the child. You can't tell anyone else, let alone Su Beicheng. Do you hear me? Otherwise, we will never see each other again in this life."

"Threatened me?" Zhou Minghe's face became even uglier, as if my words had hurt him.

I shook my head and said seriously, "I'm not threatening you. I'm just reminding you that because I stole this child, no one in the Su family can know of his existence."

"Even though you knew it was so dangerous, you still dared to give birth?" Zhou Minghe looked at me like I was stupid. "Yin Jingjing, aren't you very smart? Why are you so foolish when it comes to having children? Can the stolen seeds really grow into a towering tree that will protect you for the rest of your life? Why can't you just ask for one openly... from me?"

Zhou Minghe’s words were so harsh that I couldn’t even raise my head, but when he said his last sentence, I felt speechless again.

At this moment, I was lying on his legs. We were too close to each other, and the atmosphere of ambiguity was rising. I felt very uneasy.

So, I pushed his arm away, stood up from his embrace, hugged my arms, and walked towards the French window. My voice came softly: "Zhou Minghe, how I want to live is my business, you don't have to worry about it. As for the child, I only want this one in my belly. I won't have any more after giving birth to him."

Zhou Minghe suddenly stood up from the sofa. The next second, he suddenly bumped into me from behind and hugged me tightly. He whispered, "Didn't what I just said make sense? It's not easy for a woman like you to raise a child. In the future, he will drag you down and stop you from moving forward. Have you really thought it through?"

I frowned and answered soberly: "If I hadn't thought it through, I wouldn't have given birth to him. Zhou Minghe, let go."

Seeing me struggling again, Zhou Minghe said angrily, "Don't worry, I won't do anything you forbid me to do. I'm not someone who likes killing. Have you forgotten? I believe in Buddhism."

I couldn't help but laugh after hearing this: "What you call Buddha is different from the Buddha we all know. What you believe in is both Buddha and demon."

Zhou Minghe suddenly laughed in amusement: "It seems that you understand me best, Jingjing. You must have put a lot of thought into me, right?"

I'm too lazy to explain to him. I just know that he doesn't trust anyone but himself.

"Now that you're sober, you should go back quickly. I won't keep you here." I looked at the time. The clock on the wall showed that it was 3:30 in the morning.

Zhou Minghe, however, acted like a rogue: "I don't want to leave, I just want to stay here."

I frowned. "Don't you want to ignore me? Why did you come?"

Zhou Minghe hugged me tightly and said, "I want to discuss something with you."

The atmosphere of ambiguity intensified, and I felt extremely uncomfortable. I struggled, "What are you discussing? Are you moving next door to me again?"

"No."

Zhou Minghe leaned close to my ear and spoke firmly: "Give birth to him, and then give birth to me."