Moreover, the induction doctor just got ready, lying on the bed in a sterile suit, Xiangru suddenly had a cramp in her stomach, like something sharp strangling her stomach, which made her bow up with pain, and her forehead was full of cold sweat.

Hearing that she couldn't do the operation, Xiang mother made a big noise outside, shouting that she must take off the fetus in her stomach. However, the doctor only said lightly that "it will be life-threatening if she does it", which stopped her anger about to take off.

She collapsed at the door of the operating room and cried.

Strangely enough, the colic stomach disappeared suddenly when it left the operating room.

Xiang was sent back to the ward as empty as a body. That night, she came to the old house again.

The red lantern shakes and shakes. The door with peeling paint is creaked open by the wind. The zigzag and deep path is under her feet. She turns to run away from this terrible dream. A cold wind swept behind, and the body fell into a embrace again.

This time, she saw the person's appearance clearly. It was very beautiful. It was not like a man. It was full of yin and softness.

She frowned and struggled, and the man's big hand held her arms so tightly that she could not escape.

The man's breath is cold, without any temperature. "Remember, my name is Lou Jiayan, your husband, the father of the child in your stomach." The cold air sprays on the surface of the skin, arousing many cold particles.

"No! I'll get rid of it. I can't get it out of my stomach! "

Xiang Ru is also crazy. She is not afraid of anything. Her pale face is as ferocious as paper. She looks more like a ghost than Lou Jiayan.

She stared at his eyes and cursed him, "why haven't you gone to hell, you disgusting color ghost? You should live in endless torment forever, and can't surpass life!"

Lou Jia laughed instead of angry. Sen Bai's teeth seemed extraordinarily penetrating in the night. With a "ha ha ha" smile, he grabbed her by the neck and lifted her up, leaving her feet on the ground.

"Xiang Ru, I think you are your luck. Unless I want to, you can't hide my palm even if you become a ghost!" When his hands were loose, he fell down like a crack, paralyzed into a mass of mud, covering his neck and coughing heartbreaking.

She fell into tears and moved back trembling, but she could not avoid it. She felt that there were shadows of Lou Jia's words all around.

He touched her thin cheek with his cold big hand, and the evil spirit of smile was full, "honey, do you know? Quietly raise the baby, wait for me to marry you, be my ghost bride, go to - "

he waved his sleeve, the black fog rolled her to the boundless darkness again, she watched her being swallowed by the dark, futile waving her hands, but nothing could be caught.

"No!!!"

She was so excited that she suddenly opened her frightened eyes. She looked like she had been pulled out of the water. She was sweating all over.

She gasped heavily and stared at the ceiling of the hospital ward until a familiar face appeared.

Yang Xiaoman saw her wake up, and came surprised, "RuRu, you wake up? How are you feeling today? "

Hearing this, I swept her face to the bleak sight and sneered at her coldly, "Oh, how about that? I have a wild seed in my stomach that I don't know where it comes from. How can I feel? Do you want to die? "