Chapter 2147

Once upon a time, she had no power to fight against me, and could only let the cruel fate oppress her.

But today, does she want to serve fish again? Can only let him a word, will lose this child? In such a forced way?

Seeing the anesthesiologist coming with the anesthetic, Zhuo qianyun struggled harder.

I don't know where the strength came from. One of her hands pushed away a female nurse who was pressing her. Then her hand groped directly to the operation tray on the operating table and picked up a scalpel.

Zhuo qianyun holds a scalpel and waves it wildly, but the doctors and nurses who were holding her down exclaim and retreat one after another. Zhuo qianyun is not clamped down for the time being.

She held the scalpel tightly in her hand, as if it was the only weapon that could protect her baby.

"Qianyun, it's no use. Today, since I brought you here, I've made up my mind. Whether you want to put me in prison or kill me, you can do it, but you have to do it!" Ye Wenming said.

Zhuo qianyun gasps and stares at the man not far away. "Why do you have to do this? Are you going to force me to hate you again?"

Over the years, she finally took the share of his hate slowly faded, but today, his action, it is to let her hate up.

Ye Wenming's face showed some bitterness.

Hate, yes, he has known for a long time. He forced her to abort by such means. How could she not hate him?!

How much she cares about the child in her stomach, she will hate him, but...

"then you can hate me." He said in a low voice, "I made this decision today, and there is no turning back. When I drive you here, I'm ready for you to hate me for the rest of your life. "

He would rather she hated him than she would die in the future!

"You --" Zhuo qianyun stares at each other, and beichi bites his lips.

"You don't really think you can walk out of the operating room with this scalpel. The operating room is full of my people now. You can't get out before you finish the operation today. " He is so authentic.

"Is it?" Zhuo qianyun suddenly turned the scalpel in his hand in a direction, toward his neck in the past, "so now? Can't I get out of here? "

She is gambling on how much Ye Wenming cares about her.

Ye Wenming's pupils suddenly shrink, and his eyes stare at the scalpel in Zhuo qianyun's hand. He is afraid that the scalpel will really cut her neck a little further.

"Ye Wenming, you tell all the people in and outside the operating room to get out of the way. I want to leave here!" Zhuo qianyun shouts a way, the scalpel is closer to the neck.

Suddenly, the sharp edge of the knife, cut her neck skin, a wisp of blood along the blade, flow down.