The stomach suddenly began to ache, as if to verify his words.
Ling Yan still remembers that her child did not get it like this one night a year ago.
When a stream of heat gushed out of her body, Ling Yan couldn't care about anything else any more and ran to him stumbling, "please, please help him, this is also your child."
Ling Yan has never thought that someone can really be so cruel, even his own flesh and blood can say don't do it. Even if her father is sorry for him, what's wrong with her? What's wrong with her innocent child?
Big blood red dyed her white pajamas red, Qiao yunmo eyebrows almost invisible wrinkled, and then turned to make a phone call.
It's not an ambulance, but Qiao yunmo's personal doctor, well Haozhi.
"Clean it up." Qiao yunmo Lengleng orders, like an emotionless executioner.
Ling Yan can't believe looking at the man who took care of her a few days ago. What kind of person he is, she has never seen clearly.
"Don't, yunmo, my father's fault, just point at me. The child is innocent. He hasn't had time to have a look at the world. Do you really have the heart?" Ling Yan retreated and begged Qiao yunmo, but what he got was his cold eyes.
"Mr. Qiao..." one of Jing Hao's faces couldn't bear to open his mouth.
"Remember who you are." Qiao yunmo frowned.
...
Qiao yunmo left after all, and he didn't turn around half nostalgic.
Ling Yan's last hope was shattered, and his big eyes were full of despair gray. Calmly took the pills from Jing Haozhi and swallowed them with water.
Bitter full of the whole mouth, well Hao timely handed over a sugar. Ling Yan Leng Leng looked at, did not reach out to pick up, suddenly tears.
She has been afraid of taking medicine since she was a child. She is very weak and ill for three days. Qiao yunmo handed her candy after she took the medicine.
Little by little, the past came to mind, but now it is the most deadly poison, making her unable to breathe.
At the door came the familiar voices of men and women, and the sound of opening the door followed.
Ling Yan's tears are all over his face, but the hatred in his eyes seems to accumulate in his eyes.
"Yunmo," said Wen Lunan with pale face and lax eyes, "it's Ling Chengzhou who hurt me. It's none of Ling Yan's business.."
"there's no need for this child to exist. Besides, Ling Chengzhou's treatment of you is what they should suffer." Qiao yunmo affectionately embraces her shoulder to pat, the soft voice comforts.
Since being raped by Ling Chengzhou, Wen Lunan's spirit has been bad, and Qiao yunmo can only accompany him from time to time.
Wen Lunan, Ling Yan's eyes stay on her all the time. Qiao yunmo's childhood friend, the woman who framed her father for rape, is also the woman whose father said Qiao yunmo had been unfaithful for a long time.
"You have other women, I will not hinder you, why do you treat me like this..." Ling Yan shrank in the corner, half drooping his eyes.
Qiao yunmo just raised his eyes to see her, tone calm, "I dislike you dirty."
"I want to bite my lips," he said
Qiao yunmo hesitated and looked at Lingyan in the corner. Then he frowned and nodded, "I'm at the door. If you have something, please call me."
Ling Yan can't help but pull out a smile, she is now like this, he is still afraid of her hurt that woman?
It's cruel. It's her husband, but he's very considerate of other women and gives her up.
"It's a fake. It's a fake. It's either you or me." After taking everyone away, Ling Yan opens his mouth.
"Yes, fake. Of course your father can't rape me. He's just making a pot for a little gangster."
Ling Yan didn't expect that she should admit it like this. When she was still shocked, she heard her voice continue to say the cruel truth.
"It's not only these. It's also my idea for you to have a miscarriage. It's also the medicine I put on you one year ago. It's really pitiful. It's in your stomach, otherwise you won't even be born."