Female Supreme: Population is in crisis, I have a fruit-bearing tree

"Sir, if it is really as Mr. Ji said, what will you do? Although there is Miss Bai, she has never delivered a baby for anyone else!"

Xiaoying grabbed Ling Feng's sleeve worriedly, his eyes full of regret. If he had known the consequences, he should have stopped his young master.

Ling Feng's eyes darkened when he heard this, but he still tried to remain calm. He patted Xiaoying's hand and comforted her in a low voice.

"If Bai Xiaojiu is not okay, doesn't he still have Grandpa Bai? He has delivered many babies in the pavilion, so there is no need to be afraid."

Although he said this, he did not have any confidence in his heart.

When I decided to do this, it was only because of the glimmer of hope that Bai Xiaojiu had, and I never thought about leaving a way out for myself.

Now that it has come to this, he has no regrets.

Fortunately, I have already got in touch with Su Qinghe.

Ling Feng was just thinking when Su Qinghe suddenly spoke.

"If you want to abort the baby now, it's still not too late. I don't have any objection anyway. At worst, you can have another one later."

She folded her arms across her chest, looked at Ling Feng expressionlessly, and said shocking words.

This time the men did not refute her. They all lowered their heads with a look of reluctance. Lin Xi rubbed her belly in fear as if she felt the same way.

After all, they are all men, who would be willing to abort their own child? But if they don't abort it, they may lose three lives, which is unacceptable no matter which choice they make.

The place was eerily quiet for a moment. Ling Feng stared at Su Qinghe's cold eyes and felt uncomfortable.

"I want to give birth." He raised his hand and touched his slightly bulging belly, saying lightly.

Su Qinghe's eyes flashed, and she opened her mouth. "Whatever you say."

After that, she stopped looking at him and walked out the door. "I'm done eating, you guys can do whatever you want."

She disappeared from everyone's sight in a few steps, leaving behind a group of men with heavy hearts.

Without Su Qinghe as the head of the family, the atmosphere in the hall was a little depressed. Having just heard the bad news, everyone lost their mood to eat.

Seeing that no one spoke in the room, Lin Xi sighed softly and took the initiative to assume the responsibilities of the head of the family.

He walked slowly to Ling Feng's side, hesitated for a moment, and put his arm around him.

"Don't worry too much, Mr. Ling. My wife is not such a heartless person. Since she didn't force you to abort the child, I think... she should be able to think of a solution."

He forced a stiff smile on his face and spoke in a soft, comforting voice, though he himself didn't believe what he said at the end.

Ji Yuan didn't say anything after hearing these words, which was considered as his agreement. He also wanted to give Ling Feng some psychological comfort.

Knowing that the men were genuinely concerned about him, Ling Feng no longer remained indifferent, and the expression on his face softened a little.

"I know. It was me who wanted to have the baby in the first place. I was already prepared for this outcome. It's good enough that she can accept this child. How can I blame her?"

After saying this, Ling Feng wanted to make them feel more at ease, so he wanted to reveal a relaxed smile, but when he moved the corners of his mouth, it felt a little stiff, so he simply closed his mouth.

It seems that he needs to practice smiling more in the future. He always has a stern face in the cabinet and can't even smile even if he wants to.

Looking at his weird expression, they thought he was just too sad, but he still had to pretend to be strong in front of them. They felt very uncomfortable, but also a little distressed.

"Mr. Ling, shall we eat some more with you?"

Seeing that there was still more than half of the porridge left, Lin Xi quickly changed the subject because he didn't want to make people worry too much.

Ling Feng was just thinking about the child and hasn't eaten much until now. So, he hasn't eaten anything in the whole day. This is not the amount of food a pregnant man should eat.

Ling Feng obviously knew his limits, he nodded slightly, and sat back in his seat without saying a word.

"Is it a little cold? There's still some in the cup, fill it up again!"

Ling Feng nodded again, and Ji Yuan hurriedly asked someone to pass the small cup over.

The room was quiet again, with only the sound of dishes and chopsticks colliding. Ji Yuan and the others didn't eat much. Qin Ange was the only one at the table who had a strong appetite. He really kept Ling Feng company.

After the meal, they went to stroll in the garden at the back as usual. Ling Feng accompanied them all the way until it was almost dark and they could no longer be seen, then they went back.

Cuihua Court.

It was already dark, the lights in the house were on, and the whole yard was quiet. Only the south wind was still dutifully guarding outside the house.

Suddenly, a series of "clicking" sounds came from the house, and Nanfeng immediately held his breath vigilantly.

I listened carefully and knocked on the door gently after making sure there was no other noise inside.

"Master, is there something wrong?"

"It's okay, you can go back and rest." Su Qinghe's energetic voice came from inside the house.

Nan Feng waited for a while before saying goodbye and leaving.

Inside the house, Su Qinghe was holding a Desert Eagle in her hand, and she was loading bullets with a metallic luster into the magazine in an orderly manner.

After both magazines were full, Su Qinghe shook his hands. It was a bit heavy, but barely acceptable.

Standing up from his seat, Su Qinghe looked around the house, but in the end he couldn't bear to touch his own house.

We still have to save what we should!

With a sigh, Su Qinghe strode out of the door, looked around the yard again, and finally fixed his eyes on a big tree 80 meters away.

"Let me test the waters with you first."

Su Qinghe muttered to himself, raised his arm, quickly loaded the gun, narrowed his eyes, and pulled the trigger.

"bump!"

A gunshot was heard and Su Qinghe felt her arm go numb. She frowned and raised her hand to shake it.

"Sure enough, with limited conditions, I can't make decent products!"

Su Qinghe turned and went into the house, and soon came out with a lantern. She quickly walked to the tree, shone it under the tree, and soon found a round hole as thick as a thumb.

Su Qinghe took a closer look and didn't see the bullet. She turned behind the tree and saw that it didn't penetrate the tree, so it was still acceptable.

It seems that the range of 80 is no problem at all. Judging from the penetration just now, it can even reach farther.

Su Qinghe was satisfied. She took one last look at the somewhat charred tree hole and went back to the house with the lantern.

She got a lot of materials today. Since she was sure there was no problem, she made the big box of bullets. She thought it should be enough to use for a while.

Putting the Desert Eagle into the pocket he had left open for the purpose, Su Qinghe rolled up his sleeves and began to do the very delicate work, which was not completed until dawn.

Stretching, Su Qinghe stood up from his seat, picked up the big box of powerful stuff, walked around the room, and finally stuffed it under his bed.

“I bought too much!”

Looking at the pile of materials left on the table, Su Qinghe slapped his forehead.

"Forget it, it looks like there's just enough for one, let's make it first and go order a batch of shells later!"

Do it as you think. While it is still early, Su Qinghe simply sits back in her seat.