"Of course not. How can you remember when you are drunk?" Ye Qiwen's shoulder bones are about to be crushed by him, but she doesn't seem to feel a little pain. She always looks at him calmly: "you remember the fake drunkenness, but how can you remember the real drunkenness?"
Song Zhuochen looks at Ye Qiwen incredulously and tries to recall, but he can't think of when he had a relationship with Ye Qiwen except that time.
Ye Yiwen looked at the difficulty he thought, and with a smile, she kindly reminded him: "Hengtai Road, chat with someone, drink."
She slowly spit out a few key words from the mouth, like a hammer in general, hard hit song Zhuochen's head, will he wake up, but also hurt.
On that day, he was really drunk, but when he woke up in the morning, there was only himself in the hotel, not Yeh Yee Wen
No! The next day when he saw Ye Qiwen, she was obviously hiding from him. Moreover, her eyes were very red and swollen, and she was extremely wronged.
Is it really because that night They
"No way!" Song Zhuochen's thoughtful Dan Feng's eyes widened, shocked to deny: "this is impossible!"
He didn't dare to think about anything but shock.
"You can believe it or not. When I killed that child, I left a blood sample. I can provide it to you for paternity test. " Ye Qiwen stood there without any reaction, and her words came out coldly, as if it had nothing to do with her.
Ye Qiwen's cold-blooded appearance shocked song Zhuochen. Just looking at her face, he was sure that what she said was not a lie.
It seemed that he could not help thinking that the child, the one he once felt regretful for, was his child.
Invisibly, a sharp knife stabbed into song Zhuochen's heart. He stepped back a few steps in pain. He stood in front of the wall, holding his heart clean and wrinkle free shirt in one hand. His heart was in the skin and flesh. The pain was slowly strong, and the whole heart was almost broken.
Ye Yiwen looks at the face pale, a pair of helpless appearance. The smile grew on her face.
She warned song Zhuochen many times not to approach her, not to approach her, it is he who wants to approach her, this can't blame her, she is just tit for tat. Revenge, she will do the same.
"Do you want it?" She looked at him and said blood samples.
Song Zhuochen glanced at him, her eyes were red. At that time, she could still keep her blood sample soberly. What she was waiting for was this day, the day when she retaliated against him. She was more cruel than he imagined.
"How can you have the heart?" Song Zhuochen wry smile, looking at her eyes drooping, the whole body strength like being drained, can only rely on the wall to maintain the body does not slide: "he has been so big, how can you not have the heart?"
At that time, we could even see the gender of the child. In a few months, he would be a flesh and blood child, but she
In the face of song Zhuochen's criticism, ye Qiwen laughed out: "don't forget, it's your signature."
"You..." Song Zhuochen's pupils were tight, and his breath seemed to suffocate. At first, the consent form was signed by him.
When he thought of that scene, the hand pressed on the wall contracted violently, and his fingertips rubbed against the wall, making an ugly friction sound. The fingertips rubbed against the wall too tightly, and the fingertips were pulled out of the blood, but he couldn't feel it. He looked at Ye Yiwen gritting her teeth: "Ye Yiwen!"
His voice didn't frighten her. She stood there and didn't even dodge. Song Zhuochen walked up to her and held her arms tightly in his two hands. He almost made her and himself look straight at each other: "do you know what you have done! Why didn't you tell me about his existence? Even deliberately asked me to sign! "
Song Zhuochen is very sad to think that he didn't have the child because of his signature.
"I'll tell you, won't you sign it?" The pain on the body makes Ye Qiwen frown, but she asks him calmly.
Song Zhuochen frowned and stared at her tightly. He didn't want to let her go for a moment.
Ye Qiwen asked herself: "you will sign, you will let a woman you don't love give birth to your child? You don't have to say it so well. What's the use of saying you won't now? "
"I will not." Song Zhuochen's eyes are very red. A pair of eyes collide tightly into Ye Yiwen's eyes.
Ye Qiwen looked at his very serious eyes, eyes obviously swam for a moment, and soon returned to normal. Smile: "that's better, you want to lose him, you should be very sad, so, my goal is achieved."
Her smile was in his eyes. He gritted his teeth, moved his hands up and grabbed her neck: "yes, I'm very I'm sorry
Song Zhuochen wants to break her neck. He has great strength in his hand. Ye Qiwen's face changed. She swallowed her throat and looked down at Song Zhuochen, but she didn't resist.
Song Zhuochen's eyes are scarlet. Under Ye Qiwen's gaze, a tear hits Ye Qiwen's back of hand.
Ye Qiwen smiles. It turns out that when a man is sad and out of control, he will shed tears in front of him.She slowly closed her eyes. If you don't have to torture each other, just kill her.
But song Zhuochen didn't. his heart ached, but he couldn't bear her. He soon let go. Two hands close to her shoulder, put his head between his neck, intimacy suddenly, voice is full of fatigue and pain: "are you ye Qiwen?"
That kind, simple Ye Qiwen, why also can become like this.
A rhetorical question, ye Qiwen drooped her eyes, swept her eyes, poured back her tears, and answered him in a cold voice: "that ye Qiwen did not exist after she went to the hospital. Before leaving, I told you that if a seemingly gentle woman wants revenge, she will turn from a cat into a tiger. "
Her voice is low, with natural softness in it, but her words are extremely cruel. She has been throwing salt at Song Zhuochen's wound.
Song Zhuochen held her tightly, his eyes closed, but his tears were uncontrollable.
"Sorry..." He spit out these three words, but not to Yeh Yiwen, but to the child.
He became the innocent victim of his parents' hatred. Song Zhuochen was extremely sorry.
His tears, mixed with the blood in the palm of his hand, all fell on Ye Qiwen's clothes.
Ye Qiwen hates him so much. He knows very well that he can never get her back.
Within a day, he realized that he had lost two most important things. No matter how painful it is, it can't compare with the paralysis of the heart.
Ye Qiwen slowly closed her eyes, her mood at the moment, only she knows.
"You go." Song Zhuochen released her and pushed her back two steps.
He didn't even look at her. He turned around and said, "I won't look for you again. As you wish, I will only be a stranger from now on."
Ye Yiwen looked at his back, and finally there was no entanglement from him. With a smile on her lips, she felt a little lost.
She nodded, said nothing and walked out of the room. Just out of the door, has reached the limit of the strong finally can not maintain, tears.
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