"You asked Gu Ximo to bring you the abortion medicine early, and I couldn't wait to take it while I was not at home yesterday."

Ning Yan seems to be talking about other people's affairs, without any warmth: "you take so much medicine, aren't you afraid to die? Or are you so afraid that the child won't be beaten down? "

Her tears finally fell down: "Ning Yan, you bastard!"

"I'm a jerk?" He sneered: "I'm a jerk. I shouldn't force you to give birth to our child. I treat you well and think you will be moved. As a result, you see, I'm a jerk who has been punished so soon."

"You Do you know the child is yours? " Wu Chiu's eyes are occupied by tears. She looks at Ning Yan with unreal eyes and seems to be seeking the answer.

Ning Yan still maintained such a resolute expression: "yes, I already know, I am very happy, I thought you would be the same as me, but I didn't expect, Wu Chiu, I really underestimated you."

Without waiting for Wu Chiu to explain, he said, "I can't see that you are really cruel. You are five months old. You are still cruel. Do you hate me so much?"

"Why are you so sure it's the child I killed?" Wu Chiu roared.

Ning Yan sneered: "who is the one who doesn't want this child all the time? Who lied to me that the child was Gu Ximo's? I don't think it's me who asked him to bring you abortion medicine? "

Wu Chiu's heart was cold. He never believed her, but she never believed him?

If Ning Yan had known for a long time that his children were his rather than Gu Ximo's, how could he have designed such a scheme? Was it Zhao Jiajia's plan for all this? As expected, she was too sentimental and fell into Zhao Jiajia's trap again?

But at this point, she can't do it all over again. Gu Ximo didn't bring her so-called abortion medicine from beginning to end. How could her child miscarry for no reason?

Ning Yan looked at her meditative appearance and said sarcastically, "how about regret? Wu Chiu, you hate me so much now, but you are still willing to stay with me for the sake of the company and Wu An, and be an invisible mistress. I really doubt whether you have any real feelings for me? "

How can not, he is her favorite person in this life, because too much love, so will worry about gain and loss, can't tolerate his don't love.

But now, it's too late.

She looked at Ning Yan, stubborn face again slide down a drop of tears: "Ning Yan, our understanding, from beginning to end is a mistake."

"Wrong?" Ning Yan is not angry but laughs: "yes, Wu Chiu, knowing you is really the biggest mistake in my life."

He has never been so complacent in love with a person, for her, he would like to take out his heart to show her.

He Ningyan is such a superior person, he is a cloud in the sky, born for her to fall into the mud, contaminated with the filth of the world.

Two people should have been two parallel lines, should not have intersection, her father indirectly killed his father, he put her company bankrupt, let her father spend the rest of his life in prison, forced her to come to her own.

He provoked her first. He thought he played with her, but he didn't think it was him who couldn't let go. Everything was doomed. If you get something, you have to pay the same price.

He got Wu's company, got the pleasure of revenge, but also lost her love for himself, all fair.

Entangle again, when is the end!

Wu Chiu gently leans on the pillow. Her hands hidden in the quilt are constantly intertwined and staggered. She has promised Ning Yan not to panic on him any more. However, she will break the precepts again.

"Yes, I killed the child myself. I really can't stand living in your prison. When the child is born, I will have to tangle with you again. I don't know what's the best way for us to have a child

Ning Yan is staring at her, Wu Chiu is not shy of looking at his eyes, calm appearance completely angered him!

He grabbed her collar, came up to her and gritted his teeth and said, "I really want to dig out your heart and see what it looks like! Oh no, you have no heart at all

Wu Chiu pulled out a bitter smile: "since you always know what kind of person I am, why waste so much time on me? Do you think that if you treat me well, I will be moved and give birth to the baby with peace of mind, and then be a mistress you can't see all your life! "

"You! You know I don't think so at all! " Ning Yan's hand was even tighter, his eyes were red, and the anger from inside was frightening.

He never thought that he would let her go on like this. He thought that as long as she gave birth to a child, she would be soft hearted and willing to forget those grudges. Even if he could not let go for a moment, he could slowly move her in the future life and for such a long time.

Li Jin was his mother, after all. He always had a way to persuade her, but Wu Chiu, from beginning to end, didn't have any idea of spending his life with him?She does not know how to love, her heart only hate!

She hated that he had cheated her and imprisoned her, but she didn't care about the reason. She only believed what she saw.

In this case, with her wish, the two people died of old age and did not communicate with each other!

Ning Yan releases his hand and throws her back. Her head bumps against the wall. She frowns at once because of the pain. He looks at her apologetically. Finally, he doesn't reach out his hand and only looks at her coldly.

"From now on, you and I have nothing to do with each other."

As soon as the words came out, Ning Yan had no need to stay any longer. He turned his head and was about to leave. Wu Chiu held out his hand and held him by the corner of his coat. His voice trembled: "I think we have at least had a happy time. Can you let Wu group go?"

Ning Yan stood there, like being petrified. After a long time, he pulled out the corner of his clothes from her hands and left the hospital without saying a word.

Is that the end?

At Ning Yan's residence, aunt Yue looks at the blood on Wu Chiu's bed and turns pale. She trembles and takes out her mobile phone from her pocket and dials a number.

"Miss Zhao..."

"What can I do for you?"

Aunt Yue's hand was shaking badly. She supported the chair and sat down on the sofa. "Miss Zhao, I have done what you told me to do. My son's business?"

Zhao Jiajia's voice became tense: "is it done? Tell me in detail! "

"Well! I put all the abortion drugs you gave me into her porridge. She drank two bowls of them. " Aunt Yue patted her chest with a lingering fear: "she has shed a lot of blood, and the child can't be guaranteed, but will she be ok?"

Zhao Jiajia laughed at the end of the phone: "well done, don't worry. It's just abortion medicine. What impact can it have on adults? Besides, even if something happens, don't I support it?"

"Yes, yes Aunt Yue echoed: "you said to me before..."

Zhao Jiajia lowered his voice a little: "your son's taking kickbacks will be written off, but I warn you that you can't tell anyone about it. You can only take it to the coffin when you die, you know?"

She also warned, "otherwise, your only son, I don't guarantee that his future will be as bright as it is now. After all, kickbacks are negligible as small as they are, and can be regarded as corruption as large as they are. As long as I speak, he will be able to stay in prison for a few years."

Aunt Yue was so scared that she made a promise to her: "don't worry, I will never tell you about it, even if I die!"

Hang up the phone, she went to the kitchen, the remaining pot of porridge, all poured into the sewer.

Wu Tsui collapsed on the bed and let her tears soak the pillow again and again. A nurse came in to comfort her: "Miss, don't be sad. There will always be children. Miscarriage is equivalent to having a baby. You should have a good rest and don't be too excited."

The nurse's words were illusory, and she didn't know what she was sad about. She cried so tired that she went to sleep again.

She has been in the hospital for nearly a week before she recovers. Ning Yan hasn't appeared since that day.

That's right. Now that we have agreed to make a clean break, we don't need to meet again.

It was Gu Ximo who came to help her go through the discharge procedures. He probably spent a lot of time in the hospital. The doctors and nurses were very familiar with him and polite. She soon went through all the procedures.

Sitting in the car, Wu Chiu was still dying. Gu Ximo took the steering wheel and said to her, "don't worry. What do you want to eat? Let's send you back after dinner."

"Nothing to eat." Wu Chiu said softly, "you can take me to Ning Yan's house first. I still have things with him. I'll move them home by the way today."

Gu Ximo asked suspiciously, "are you not afraid to meet him?"

She retorted: "you are confused. What time is it now? Ning Yan must be in the company. There is no one at home."

He laughed: "well, I am confused, but you are so anxious to move things back to do, you just discharged, the body did not recover."

"If I'm not in a hurry, I think Ning Yan will throw away all my things." She answered faintly, but her eyes glanced out of the window at the rapid retrogressive flow of people.

Gu Ximo saw that she didn't have much spirit, so he didn't say any more.

After driving for a while, the car finally stopped in front of Ningyan villa. Wu Chiu got out of the car and went to the door. Unexpectedly, she didn't knock on the door, but took out the key directly from her bag.

Gu Ximo walked in behind her. Without hesitation, she went directly into her room.

The moment she opened the door, she was slightly surprised. When she recovered, she began to pack her clothes. Gu Ximo took the box in her hand: "it seems that he didn't throw all your things into the dustbin."