Back To The 80s: President's Doted Wife

Chapter 1963: Chapter 1965: Had It Done at a Black Clinic

Chiang Qing hadn’t mentioned Shen Rong, but now that she did, she received a slap on her already swollen cheek.

"How dare you mention the master? If it weren’t for you, he wouldn’t have gotten so angry and had a heart attack!" the main wife sneered coldly.

"I... it was all a misunderstanding." Chiang Qing screamed, "I can explain to the master, I still..."

"Secretary, arrange for someone to take her back to Australia, keep her guarded, and when the master wakes up, let him personally deal with this whore!" The main wife said, looking at Lin Biao.

This territory isn’t theirs, it’s not so brazen and fearless to move someone here.

But on their own turf, it’s different. To kill someone without leaving a trace is quite simple; just toss them into the sea and it’s over.

Therefore, taking her back to Australia is the best option.

"No, you can’t touch me; I am pregnant, it’s the master’s child." Chiang Qing’s eyes showed a crazed hope.

The main wife paused, looking at her belly.

Shen Qizheng walked forward with a smile, saying, "Perfect timing, just before entering the operating room, the master said the child inside you is a bastard and should be aborted." He then added to Lin Biao, "Secretary, please arrange to get rid of this bastard inside her, so when the master comes out, he won’t have to hear about it and get upset, which is bad for his recovery."

Lin Biao looked at Chiang Qing with a particularly cold smile, "A bastard, how could it deserve to be aborted in this hospital? It would only dirty the place. Have it done in a black clinic, Chen Gang, you handle it."

"Yes!"

Chiang Qing watched Chen Gang leave, her face changed drastically, "You have no right to do this; this child is the master’s, let go of me, it’s Elder Shen’s child, I am the master’s third wife, you have no right to dispose of my child, no right to dispose of me. Master, mast..."

"Hey, you can’t make such a racket here; it’s a hospital." A nurse came over, frowning.

"Shut her mouth, noisy." Lin Biao said.

The man holding Chiang Qing directly took off his shoe, pulled out a smelly sock, and stuffed it into her mouth, showing no mercy what-so-ever.

The foul-smelling sock made everyone take a step back, and the main wife retreated a few steps in disgust, covering her nose and mouth with a handkerchief.

And as for Chiang Qing, being pregnant already made her uncomfortable; now the stench made her stomach turn, nausea surged up, but with her mouth blocked like that, she couldn’t vomit it out; it came back up, choking her as she coughed and rolled her eyes in discomfort.

"Take it out." Lin Biao wouldn’t let her die so easily; it would be too convenient for her.

The smelly sock was pulled out, and Chiang Qing vomited painfully, her face pallid.

Everyone retreated again, Lin Biao said, "Take her away."

"No, you have no right, no right..." Chiang Qing, nearly unconscious, was assisted by two people, her body limp with no strength.

But no one listened to her as Chiang Qing was taken away.

Lin Biao thought for a moment and followed them out.

Outside the hospital, Chiang Qing was stuffed into the car. Chen Gang stood outside the car and, seeing Lin Biao, walked over.

"No need to give her any anesthetic, just do it directly." Lin Biao’s expression was icy.

"What about her?" Chen Gang asked.

"Don’t kill her, must keep her alive for Elder Shen." Lin Biao said coldly, "Also, find that person named Bi."

"I understand." Chen Gang nodded and got into the car.

Lin Biao watched the car drive away, hands in his pockets, a smirk on his lips as he turned back into the hospital, unaware that someone was watching from not far away.