Li Qingqing covered his stomach with both hands and looked at the kitchen: "Zi Ming Brother Ziming... "
Unfortunately, the kitchen door was closed, and there was a sound of water in the kitchen. He didn't seem to hear her voice at all.
"Brother Ziming..." Li Qingqing gets up from the sofa with difficulty, and his sight is hazy.
There was a sharp pain in my stomach, as if something was falling down.
She got up with difficulty, propped up the tea table in one hand, and staggered to the direction of the kitchen.
Until drops of bright red blood ran down her thigh, and she seemed to be frightened, and her face became more and more pale.
"No No Brother Ziming... " Li Qingqing looked at a large piece of red on her legs, and then fell to the ground, one drop of dizziness dyed open, speechless dazzling.
There was a strong smell of blood in the air, and Li Qingqing could hardly stand still.
She is anxious and afraid, tears drop by drop to the fall, eyes always fall in the direction of the kitchen.
The sofa in the living room is only six or seven meters away from the kitchen door. It is not close, but it is definitely not far.
Li Qingqing only felt that her stomach hurt more and more. She fell to the ground and couldn't stand up. Her face was sallow and pale, without a trace of blood. Even her lip became dry and white. Obviously, her pain was extreme.
Song Ziming is not anxious to push the door out, the line of sight falls on her body.
After Li Qingqing saw him, his eyes lit up a bit: "brother Ziming Brother Ziming, help me Belly I have a pain in my stomach. I'm bleeding a lot
Li Qingqing's face was full of tears, his nose and tears mixed together, and his body was still bleeding.
Song Ziming walked up to her and looked at her from above with a calm look.
Li Qingqing stretched out his hand and grasped his trouser legs tightly Our children Hospital. I'm going to the hospital. "
Song Ziming said slowly, "it's too late to go."
Li Qingqing was stunned and looked at him.
"I gave abortion drugs, the strong ones." Song Ziming is not anxious to open his mouth, that face is still gentle.
Li Qingqing's pupil shrinks, and even doesn't care about the pain in his stomach. He looks at him in disbelief.
Song Ziming snorted coldly: "can't you really think I'll let a child born to a fool like you?"
"No No way, you won't... " Li Qingqing murmured to herself.
Song Ziming looked down at her for a few seconds, turned to one side of the drawer, took out a divorce agreement, and threw it in front of Li Qing's face and said, "the child is gone. Now you can sign it."
Li Qingqing stares at the divorce agreement, his face is ferocious.
"Why Why do you do this to me! Child, my child Li Qingqing hissed and roared, and his voice was extremely sharp.
Song Ziming sneered: "how many times have you calculated me? Do you think I can really accommodate you?"
Li Qingqing's eyes flashed a touch of despair, tears on his face: "no You prepared breakfast for me You obviously like me... "
Song Ziming gently raised her chin and said in a warm voice: "you're right. At the beginning, you really like you. You are clever and sensible, like a flower of interpretation. But you should never have been used as a gunshot by Mu Beiting. "
Li Qingqing looked at him, and his stomach was still in agony.
"The first time you designed me, and then you ruined my reputation in the name of rape. Do you know that I lost 10% of the shares of song's group?" Song Ziming opened his mouth in a cold voice.