Chapter 215

Dusk is heavy, and in the evening.

Ye Huanyan endured all kinds of discomfort during pregnancy, ate and went upstairs early to have a rest.

Lingling came up with milk and sat beside her bed in her coat. When she touched her hand, she was startled by the cold touch. "Miss ye, why are your hands so cold? I'll get you another quilt."

Ye Huanyan shook his head, "it's okay, I'm not cold, and my constitution is like this."

She had a cold constitution since childhood, but she had always been very healthy. It was only during this period that she was physically and mentally exhausted, which became so obvious. The heating was turned on in the room. It was already April, and she was still covered with a thick quilt. In fact, it was not cold, but her body was not hot.

That said, Lingling was still worried, so she simply added another quilt to her, "if it's still like this, I have to see a doctor."

Hearing the word "doctor", ye Huanyan somehow froze.

Ling Han's words were still fresh in my mind. He asked her to beat the child. Now everything is in trouble.

"No need," she lowered her head to hide her panic, felt her belly in the quilt, and suddenly raised her head,

"Lingling, can you go out and buy something for me?"

Lingling was slightly stunned. "What are you going to buy so late?"

"There are some medicines that I need to take often. There are pharmacies near the community. I'll write them to you."

Holding the piece of paper written by Ye Huanyan, Lingling answered calmly. Although she was confused, she didn't ask much.

The paper says' progesterone, vitamin E, folic acid tablets... '

Lingling vaguely felt as if she had heard the names of these drugs somewhere.

It's getting dark,

Not long after ye Huanyan closed her eyes, she heard a sound of opening the door. At first, she thought it was Lingling. Later, she heard the heavy sound of footsteps clearly. Her body trembled and she secretly clenched the quilt.

Ling Han was still cold in the night. After entering the room, he took off his coat and threw it on the sofa. The smell of wine quickly filled the room,

Across the quilt, ye Huanyan frowned fiercely.

He stood by the bed, his eyes full of red blood, staring at the figure, full of anger.

Ye Huanyan turned his back to him and dared not open his eyes or move.

Until her body was heavy, she suddenly opened her eyes. The pungent smell of alcohol almost suffocated her. She screamed and subconsciously turned her head to avoid his kiss.

He was drunk and delirious.

Wearing other women's perfume, which is vulgar and cheap, is not Sheng Enron's.

Ling Han clearly caught the hatred that flashed away in her eyes.

Suddenly angry, she pressed her shoulder across the quilt, making her unable to move, forcing her to ask, "don't you want me to touch you? How clean do you think you are?"

Ye Huanyan only felt that the quilt on her body seemed to weigh a thousand kilograms, her heart could not beat, and her throat seemed to be stuck with something, and she could not speak,

He could only stare at him with tears in his eyes.

A drunk man had no sense. Seeing that ye Huanyan didn't respond, he lifted her quilt and began to peel her thin pajamas.

"Ah... No." She finally made a sound and patted Ling Han's hand, trying to stop his action.

Ling Han impatiently clasped her hands and raised them high above her head. A pair of red eyes showed a bloodthirsty light, sweeping her face, which was ready to cry. Her voice was hoarse, cold and cruel,

"Didn't you say this child is mine? I'll give you a chance to make up for what you haven't done before."

Hearing the words, ye Huanyan's face was pale, desperately waving his hands to try to stop his rough movements, screaming,

"No, no, I beg you, Linghan, I beg you, don't touch me, don't touch me."

Her manic attitude made Linghan's eyes more violent. She put one hand into her pajamas, separated by a thin layer of cloth, and rubbed it wantonly, and soon felt it,

With a bang, the cold belt buckle buckled ye Huanyan's wrist, binding her to the bed post,

Without hindrance, he tore open her pajamas with a cold face and insulted her delicate body wantonly. With his other hand, he tore off her underwear, and the fiery giant roughly stood in without pity,

This forced pain made ye Huanyan almost faint, and the accompanying galloping impact made her more miserable. She screamed, struggled, and a cold sweat flowed on her cheeks, but no matter how she cried for mercy, she could not stop a drunken man's most primitive animal desire at the moment.

Later, the belt buckle on the bed column loosened, and ye Huanyan's hands slipped, but she was no longer able to stop it. Despite the rounds of impact under her body, she covered her abdomen, twitched in pain, bit her lips, and let the blood drip and spread on the white sheet, refusing to make a sound.

Only the dull hum of the man remained until she was exhausted, leaving a burst of impact warmth in her scarred body.

As he wished, he made up for what he had 'never done' before.

At the moment of reaching the peak, Ling Han's brain suddenly cleared up, but he was on the line and had to go. He finally made the last step, and then got up to deal with his body.

Ye Huanyan's eyes were empty. With his withdrawal, his legs lost support and fell on the sheet like a kite with a broken line. He immediately used his last ounce of strength to quickly curl aside, shaking helplessly.

The smooth back is full of cyan scars.

The broken pajamas hung crumpled on the side of the bed like a rag, half covered by a head of green silk pouring down.

Ling Han sat by the bed smoking, one by one.

This was the scene when Lingling came back.

She suddenly covered her mouth, and the medicine in her hand splashed on the ground, disturbing Ling Han, and making the back of her back to the door suddenly tremble.

"Young master... I..."

Lingling was at a loss, but she couldn't avoid it.

"Get out." Ling Han spewed out a word in his mouth.

The drugs on the ground were extremely dazzling to him. Although he was awake at the moment, he still had an impulse to press her on the bed and ask her severely if he had to have this child.

The moonlight was cold and sprinkled on the white bed. Ye Huanyan only felt his head was dizzy. He felt the same as the previous day and lost consciousness in a daze.

The next day, a private obstetrician came, and ye Huanyan almost suffocated in panic,

It was not until the kind-hearted middle-aged woman doctor told her that she was only giving her a simple pregnancy examination that she hesitated to cooperate with the examination. It was not until she was finally not allowed to eat anything or do anything harmful to her body that she breathed a sigh of relief.

After coming out of the villa, the female doctor went straight into a car and respectfully said,

"President Ling, the child has been for more than three months, and it is not suitable for abortion. Moreover, Miss Ye has a cold constitution. If she miscarries forcibly, she will not be able to conceive her child in the future, or her body will be injured."

In the carriage, Ling Han's face was as gloomy as water, and he didn't speak for a long time.

Long after that day, Jinjiang garden was extremely deserted, and there was no male host.