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The weather was getting hotter bit by bit, and the sunlight was exceptionally bright.

Huaiyan and Wen Jing had already changed into short sleeves. They didn't even need to wear thick woolen socks as they directly stepped barefooted on their sandals, revealing a pair of slender legs.

Outside a relatively hidden private hospital, Wen Jing's car was parked quietly. She was very happy, but the three of them didn't say anything.

"Yan'er, we can't drag this on any longer. Hurry up and make a decision." Wen Jing finally broke the silence and said seriously.

In just ten short days, she had lost a lot of weight, and her face was even uglier than Wen Jing's. Hearing Wen Jing's words, she suddenly raised her head, opened her eyes wide, but was unwilling to speak … Ka Ka was a little uneasy as she gently embraced her. "Yan'er, don't be afraid. We will always be with you."

She wanted to say something, but her upper and lower lips were trembling violently. Her trembling hands held onto Kaka's fingers tightly, while her hands were frighteningly cold. "Kaka, Wen Jing …"

Her voice was weak and hoarse, as if it had been squeezed out of her throat. "Can you wait a little while longer?"

Her whole body was shivering, but her hands and feet were cold in the warm season. She was afraid when she faced Mi Yang, but she didn't feel this helpless and fearful feeling. She suddenly hated herself for being so silly. Why didn't he know that he was protecting himself!

"Yan'er …" Wen Jing sighed. She didn't know what was good. The weather was unbearably hot, but she didn't dare to turn on the cold air. Joy and happiness were trembling all over her body.

Her heart was filled with anger. If it wasn't for her trying to stop him with a smile, she would have made a ruckus at the Shen family without a second thought!

"Yan'er, don't wait any longer. That person has no heart. He won't come back. Hurry up and take away the child. After resting for a few days, it will be the graduation ceremony. Three months will pass. Don't be afraid."

Ka Ka Ka felt a stifling pain in her heart. The three of them had endured countless hardships together over the years, but they had never experienced anything that would make them happy. And what was even more hateful was that they couldn't do anything at all.

That damnable man couldn't be found. He didn't even have the chance to beat him up!

Wen Jing was also probing for information from Qi Zhen, who didn't even know where Shen Canghao was!

Her happy face froze for a moment, but she quickly opened the car door and rushed out. The pink phone in her hand was drenched in sweat as she gritted her teeth and fiercely pressed down on the row of familiar numbers!

Why did she have to wait for her to come back? Why did she have to wait for him to come back? Why did she have to wait for him to come back no matter what?!

But damn it, did you really die in a plane crash?

If you can't do it, why make a promise? You can wait as long as a week, but now it's ten days, I can wait, the baby in my belly can't wait, he's waiting for her mother to kill him herself!

Ye Zichen withdrew his phone from his ear and lowered his arm. The girl's voice stubbornly repeated the sentence in two languages.

With a bitter smile, she puckered her lips and walked to the front of the car, "Jing, Ka Ka, let's go in. We'll go get the child now."

When Wen Jing went to register, Kaka sat on the hospital's long corridor with his arms wrapped around her smiling face.

"Yan'er, go and check with the nurse right now." Wen Jing wiped the sweat off her forehead and hurriedly said with a pile of medical notes.

Her happy face was like a puppet as she stood up and followed the nurse forward. Her legs were trembling nonstop, the surroundings were white, the walls were white, the doctors and nurses were all wearing white, and her face, too, was terrifyingly white … Wen Jing and Ka Ka didn't say anything. No matter who it was that happened this time, no one would feel good about it.

"The fetus is fifty-two days old, and there is a risk of ectopic pregnancy. Direct surgery is recommended." The doctor looked at the report and said earnestly, "As for the medicine flow, given the patient's body and time, it's best not to use it."

"I'm afraid, calm …" Huaiyan sat by the side, her whole body trembling. As soon as the doctor's words left her mouth, she helplessly grabbed Wen Jing's hand, and her tears began to fall.

"It's alright, Yan'er. Right now, the operation is completely numb and painless. You can wake up and everything will be fine!"

Wen Jing's eyes were red as she hugged her and consoled her. Of course, she knew that what she feared the most was not pain, but a type of mental helplessness and torture.

"Miss, please follow me over there to clean up the flames." The nurse's voice sounded soft and gentle. She didn't even have the strength to stand, so Wen Jing and Ka Ka could only support her as they walked towards the Anti-Flame Room. "…" "Miss, please lie down …" "The nurse quickly prepared everything, putting on her gloves and mask …" "Quiet, ka …" Huaiyan cried out immediately. She tightly held onto the two's hands, unwilling to let go.

"Ladies, can you please wait outside? "We're going to start to defuse the infection now …" The nurse said awkwardly.

Wen Jing and Ka Ka could only push Yan Rong away. "Yan'Er, we'll be waiting for you outside. Don't be afraid. It's just to calm the flames. It won't hurt …"

Her happy face choked with sobs as she watched the two of them leave. She stood there blankly for a moment, but in the end, she could only helplessly lie on the bed. She felt an ice-cold medicinal liquid seep into her, and an uncomfortable feeling that made her tears surge incessantly …

Lying there like this, allowing himself to be slaughtered like the meat on a chopping block, was not only fear, but also humiliation.

After an unknown period of time, the smile on her face almost numbed. Only then did the nurse stop her actions. She sat up numbly, tidied up her clothes, and dragged her stiff legs as she walked out …