Stretching out his hand, he gently tucked Ye Xiangwan's long hair stuck to his face behind his ears. After mentally cheering himself up countless times, Shen Shijun finally continued to speak. "Awan, there are two things I must tell you.
.But before I tell you, I want to tell you that no matter what happens, senior brother will always be with you."
Not knowing what Shen Shijun meant when he said this, Ye Xiangwan was a little confused. She looked at Shen Shijun blankly until Shen Shijun put the wrinkled test sheet in her hand...
Line after line of familiar professional terms on the laboratory test sheet continued to expand in Ye Xiangwan's eyes.
She closed her eyes, tears falling silently from the corners of her eyes. Just when Shen Shijun wanted to comfort her, he suddenly saw her laughing.
Is this... the punishment God gave her?
Punishing a fool like her for not being able to distinguish between good and bad people, she thought she could help others, but who would have thought that she was just a puppet in the hands of others.
Such shrill and sad laughter makes people feel extremely uncomfortable.
"Awan, don't cry, it's okay. Although the heart disease inherited in the family is a bit serious, it is not irrecoverable. As long as you cooperate with the doctor's treatment, you can recover... As for that child... no one can force you to make a choice.
,you can……"
"What can I do? Give him birth and let everyone know what I have done? Then let him and I be ridiculed by others for the rest of our lives?! Or kill him, preferably myself too?!"
Her voice was trembling, making people mistakenly think that she was about to collapse, but if you look closely at her eyes, they were so sharp that there was no crack.
What is the probability that four weeks of pregnancy and severe congenital heart disease will appear on the same medical record at the same time? How many people can go through so many blows and injuries in one day?
Why does she persist? If she is going to die tomorrow, what will her efforts over the years count?
There was a faint crackling sound in Ye Xiangwan's heart.
It's only been a short time, but something has changed.
When Shen Shijun saw her like this, his heart throbbed and ached. He subconsciously wanted to comfort this elementary school girl who usually refused to show her vulnerability to anyone easily, but his fingers had not yet touched Ye Xiangwan.
, Ye Xiangwan had already turned slightly to avoid him.
"Awan, I just..."
"Senior brother, stop talking." Ye Xiangwan interrupted Shen Shijun softly. "I'm confused. Please go out first. I want to think alone."
From crying to laughing to indifference. Ye Xiangwan's attitude changed so quickly that Shen Shijun was somewhat caught off guard. Afraid that she would lose her mind and do something stupid, Shen Shijun did not leave. Instead, he took a step forward and said, "Awan, senior brother
I know it’s too early to say anything now, but please believe that even if everyone doesn’t understand you or support you, senior brother will always..."
"Senior brother, it's not too early for you to say this now, but it's too late. No matter what you or others think of me, I will make my own decisions about my own life. If you are fine, please go. Senior brother, I
I don’t want to be embarrassed anymore, please leave me the last bit of dignity.”
Her words abruptly separated her from him.
Shen Shijun's hand was still hanging in the air, as if he wanted to retain something, and stayed there for a long time without moving.
After a long while, he turned around silently.
"Awan, senior brother is leaving first. You know my mobile phone number. If there is anything, I can help. If you still regard me as senior brother, if you still have a little bit of trust in me in your heart, I think
I can be trusted, so I'll wait for your call."
Shen Shijun also left, leaving Ye Xiangwan alone in the room. She also knew that it was unfair to Shen Shijun to say such things, but she couldn't care so much now.
Bury your face in your hands and take a few deep breaths to calm your mind.
It's either death or pain. What else is there that she can't bear to let go of?
Ye Xiangwan raised her head and faced the blank wall with a beautiful smile. She put her right hand on her flat belly. All around her, there was just an embryo. It couldn't even be said to be a life, just a cell.
Poor child, he is destined to be unhappy. It's not that she doesn't want to, but that she can't. She has too much time to take care of herself, so how can she take care of him?
However, if you want her to feel pain, don’t think about it too much!
One day later, Ye Xiangwan was discharged from the hospital alone without alerting anyone. Not even Shen Shijun was notified.
As if nothing had happened, she appeared in Chu Di's office early the next morning, as usual.
Sitting calmly opposite this man, with a distance of ten meters, she looked at him carefully. The morning light spread out behind him, like a thin golden edge on him. She looked at his angular face.
, Ye Xiangwan scratched his palms as he calmly handled contracts worth tens of millions.
I really wanted to rush over and ask him if it was really because of her mother that he paid for her. That’s why he treated her like this. So many days and nights of humiliation, painful and shameful sex,
It was all just out of revenge. The one who personally facilitated this deal was not only him, but also her father.
How did the two of them hit it off so well and sell her for a good price? But she, this idiot, lay down on the altar willingly, letting the knives and daggers stab her, and the blood flowed like a river, without doing anything.
Why should she ask any more questions, why should she humiliate herself again? All her dignity has been destroyed by his own hands, and there are not many things that truly belong to her.