Chapter 258

She was afraid. When she saw such a pool of blood, her fear told her that the children in her stomach might not be able to keep them.

Hospital, full of pale and cold, metaphor back against the wall, hanging head, her face, even white than the wall, even cold.

The lights in the operating room were always on, and doctors were racing against time to save lives.

Yu holds her fingers tightly. Her knuckles are white because of her strength. But in her palm, there are all dried up blood stains.

Lu Yan slowly sat by the side of the metaphor. He turned his eyes and looked at the metaphor. For a long time, he was silent. He was not good at words. At this time, all he could do was to accompany her.

What's more, to be honest, he has no feelings for the north and the south. For him, the north and the south are friends of words. He likes words, but he will not have redundant feelings for the north and the south.

The brain of speech is very empty, very empty. She unconsciously clenches her fingers, and her palms are wet and sticky.

The light of the operating room went out, the door slowly opened, and the doctor came out first. He was wearing a mask and only showed a pair of eyes. He said, "the adult is OK. He fell into a coma, but the child is gone." The doctor seems to have some hesitation, "it may affect the patient's fertility in the future."

When his last voice fell, the tears she had endured for a long time finally fell down. She pursed her lips tightly and her nose was sour. The tears were like falling beads and rain and fog, which blurred the world in front of her.

Her heart hurt so much that she thought she was going to be unable to breathe.

She is a woman. She is also a woman who has induced labor. She knows the pain. She can feel the same sorrow as the north and the south.

He lost his voice and choked.

She has a slender hand on her shoulder, quietly embracing her in her arms. Her arms are strong, and she should be full of a sense of security, but her words are resistant from the bottom of her heart.

Lu Yan didn't say anything. His Adam's apple rolled silently, and the lines of his chin stretched tightly.

Yu clenched his fist and hit Lu Yan's chest again and again, sending out a dull "Dong..." Sound, is hit on his heart.

Her eyelashes were shaking violently, her teeth were biting her lower lip, and her mouth was full of blood.

Lu Yan knows that she thinks of himself. He is a man. He has been up and down in the market for many years. He thinks he has already developed a heart of iron and blood. But seeing the blood in his eyes today, he is also shocked. It seems that he went back to the time three years ago when he learned that Yanyu had induced labor and was admitted to the hospital.

Of course, his heart is heavier now than it was then.

At that time, he thought it was simile who chose not to have children, but now he knows that it was his mother who forced simile to induce labor and made simile endure humiliation. The words hit Lu Yan one punch at a time. At the end, her strength became smaller and smaller. Lu Yan exerted a little force on her hand, which completely buried her in his heart. He shackled her shoulder, and his voice was low. It sounded on her head, and with difficulty, it squeezed out from her throat:

sorry

He owes too many words. I'm sorry. The people who hurt her most are him and his family.

The metaphor has been holding back the cry, but the cry is still sobbing out of her lips. The strength of her hand is released, and the sweet breath of Lu Yan is between her nose and breath.

She closed her eyes and finally stopped struggling.

By the time song qingran arrived, Nanbei had been sent back to the ward. She was pale, without a trace of blood color. She had a needle inserted on the back of her thin hand, and was constantly infusing fluid.

It is said that song qingran's bloody eyes are even more red when she sees him. She clenches her teeth and stands up. She wants to drive him away, but she is afraid of making a noise.

Song qingran's eyes were cold. Even though he was in a suit, he could see that he was very thin these days, and his whole body was very thin.

Song qingran saw the appearance of the north and the south, his pupils contracted, and his dark eyes were filled with a few traces of blood. He held his hand tightly, and the veins on the back of his hand fluctuated.

Yu bit her lower lip. She clenched her fist and stabbed her fingernail in the palm. The pain was sharp. She restrained her voice: "son song, you are not welcome here."

Song qingran seemed to have heard nothing. Slowly, step by step, he went to the north and south where he was lying, and his eyes slowly became red.

Yu wanted to say something else, but Lu Yan held his hand, and Lu Yan quietly stopped: "the north and the south are waking up, let them solve it by themselves, this is their business."

The words and expressions are slightly turbulent.

"Let's see Zhao Dong." Lu Yan said in a low voice.

Next to the garden of the inpatient department of the hospital, the street lights are dim and yellow, and mosquitoes fly around the light. There are few people on this road, empty.

Lu Group's bodyguards stand in two lines, with deterrent force, coldly staring at Zhao Dong in the middle.

Zhao Dong's body was full of scars, but no one sent him to the hospital. He was rolling with pain, and he could only bear it. He raised his eyes, and when he saw the words, his eyes lit up."Sister, sister, please help me. I'm in pain Sister

What else did he want to shout? When he moved his eyes slightly, he trembled at Lu Yan's eyes, which were as black as the abyss. He stopped the words that had not been spoken.

The metaphor looks down at Zhao Dong. Her chest is dreary. She can't tell her thoughts clearly. She just feels that life is absurd. Some time ago, she wanted to find Zhao Dong, but she didn't see Zhao Dong. Now, Zhao Dong appears on her own initiative.

What's more ridiculous is that he hurt the north and the south.

Deep breathing, the pair of eyes under the eyelashes, staring at him tightly, chest undulating: "Zhao Dong, right?"

Zhao Dong nodded repeatedly, his facial features are pretty and handsome, but his temperament is a little obscene, and his facial features are not so dazzling: "elder sister..."

"Shut up." The words interrupted him, her eyes appeared cold, her voice cold sharp a few minutes, "who told you, I am your sister?"

When Zhao Dong heard that Yu asked, he was not surprised. He knew that Yu was a lawyer. His eyes turned: "I know it myself. I've been in the casino for so many years, and I've always been afraid that someone will come to me, because when others come to me, they just want to collect money. But I didn't expect that this time, I didn't want to ask for money, so I didn't dare to show up. So, first I asked someone about it, and then I knew that it was my sister who came to me." When Zhao Dong said this, his eyes became red and he intimately called out: "elder sister, we are the only two left in our family Sister My parents regretted abandoning you. They looked for you for a long time, but they didn't find you until they passed away... "