"Shut up, shut up, shut up." He squeezed her neck tightly with bloodshot eyes, scolding her fiercely, and his heartbeat made him almost crazy.
"Can't stand it anymore? But this is a fact. Maybe she is having sex/making love with your cousin crazily right now. She is having sex with your cousin to death, and she is moaning in devotion...
"Seeing how painful he was for Bai Shuixi, she continued to stimulate him with cold eyes.
"You bitch, you still told me that if I don't strangle you to death, you can go and die."
In front of his eyes was the scene of Bai Shuixi panting and moaning under Ling Muze. Strong anger and hatred were roaring in his body. His eyes were filled with angry flames. He already regarded Xia Lan in front of him as Bai Shui, who was making him miserable.
tide.
He was strangling her so hard that Xia Lan's cheeks turned pale, her eyes were wide open, her breath was choked in her throat and she was about to suffocate in pain.
"How on earth am I inferior to Ling Muze? Why would you rather be his mistress than marry me as a matchmaker? Why? Why? Tell me!" He screamed in pain like a seriously injured beast.
Xia Lan felt her breathing getting weaker and weaker, and tears fell from the corners of her eyes in despair.
Suddenly, she thought of the child in her belly.
She began to struggle, but the more she struggled, the harder he pinched her.
She squeezed the words out of her throat with difficulty: "Ling, Ling Yucheng, strangle me to death, even the child in our belly."
The sound was not loud, but it was very clear in the silent night. The pliers holding her neck suddenly disappeared.
Xia Lan stroked her neck, which was burning and painful from being pinched, and coughed desperately.
"Tell me what you just said again." His voice was so cold that there was no hint of happiness in it.
Xia Lan's heart suddenly tightened. Looking at his expression, there was no joy at all in being a father, which made her feel cold.
It was hard to find a voice: "I'm pregnant, and the baby is yours."
She looked at him firmly, thinking that if he dared to say that the child was not his, she would punch him.
He said coldly: "Kill the child."
These words drove her to hell. She looked at him with incredible eyes and said with pain: "Ling Yucheng, that is your child, that is a little life. How could you say such heartless and cruel words indifferently?
, are you a human being?"
Tears slid down my cheeks along with my heartache.
He was indifferent to her painful accusations, and a sneer appeared at the corner of his lips: "You deliberately got this child pregnant. You knew that I didn't love you, I was just using you to play with you, and you didn't do it after we fell in love."
It's your problem to use birth control measures, it's not my problem that wants you to get pregnant with this child."
Xia Lan didn't expect that he would be so heartless, no, there was no word of love, all he felt for himself was heartlessness, his eyes were wide open, filled with tears of pain and anger.
"Look at what makes you sad. It's your own fault and no one else's fault."
He looked at her indifferently, and his voice was cold and bone-chilling: "You want to use your children to get me to marry you. Let me tell you, there is no way. I, Ling Yucheng, will only marry the woman I love, and only the children I have with the woman I love. Moreover, I hate women playing tricks the most."
You are using your child as a threat, Xia Lan, I don’t want to see you again in the future."
"Ling Yucheng, you bastard." Xia Lan was so angry that she slapped him in the face.
Ling Yucheng wiped away the blood on his lips with a nonchalant expression: "Remember to abort the child and don't appear in front of me again from now on."
"Ling Yucheng, I hate you." Xia Lan growled at him through gritted teeth, her shoulders trembling constantly because of her excitement.
"Hmph, you can hate it if you like. It doesn't matter to me what you think anyway." He dropped these words coldly and walked towards the car.
Thinking of something, he turned around: "Xia Lan, I advise you to stop playing tricks on me. If I know that you did not go to the hospital to abort the child, don't blame me for ordering someone to abort your child."
"Ah~~" There was nowhere to vent the pain in her heart, so Xia Lan screamed loudly to vent her pain.
At first, she had thought that he would be indifferent to the child in her belly, but she still came with the slightest bit of beautiful fantasy.
But she didn't expect that he would treat their child so cruelly.
"Ling Yucheng, I hate you, I hate you, you, and Bai Shuixi, I will never let any of you go, ah~~~"
Because she was so emotionally excited, she felt her abdomen contract violently. She couldn't help but bend her body in pain and cried out in cold sweat: "Ling, Ling Yucheng, child, child..."
Her vision gradually blurred, and she saw him getting into the car decisively and starting the engine. Her vision was as dazzling as daytime, with the light shining on her.
She felt her lower body was wet. She lowered her head and looked at it. It was blood red.
Her face suddenly turned pale, and she screamed in horror: "My child, my child..."
When she woke up, she was in a white ward, as pale as her face.
She reached out and touched her belly, which was flat. She opened her eyes wide and shouted in horror: "Doctor, doctor, where is my child? My child?"
A nurse rushed in after hearing the cry. She was still hanging on the hanging needle. She was moving violently, the needle on the back of her hand was sliding in the skin, and blood was dripping down the back of her hand. Her hands were covered with blood. It was really shocking. The nurse hurriedly
He stepped forward and held her down.
"Calm down, you had a miscarriage and need a good rest..."
She grabbed the nurse's clothes tightly with both hands, her eyes were bloodshot, and she shouted to the nurse in disbelief: "Miscarriage? Who did you say had a miscarriage? Tell me clearly, who had a miscarriage?"
The nurse was in great pain from her scratching, and struggled and said: "Miss, I can understand your feelings, but if you don't have a child, you can have another one. Don't be so desperate."
"My child stayed in my belly well and didn't disappear. You lied, you lied." She screamed, not daring to face the reality. Tears kept sliding down her cheeks. Although she didn't admit it with her mouth, she already knew it in her heart.
What is the reality?
"Xia Lan, have you had enough trouble? Do you know how much you miss the street shrew now!" A clear voice sounded.
Xia Lan let go of the nurse's hand with a dull expression and looked toward the door, only to see Ling Yucheng standing there indifferently.
She aborted their child, but he was still as indifferent as ever. Xia Lan really wanted to throw her head back and laugh.
"What are you doing here! I don't want to see you, please leave." She was trembling with hatred for Ling Yucheng.
When she sees him now, she will think of the child who left before he was born. It was he who harmed their child, and he is the culprit.
No, it's not him, it's Bai Shuixi. It's Bai Shuixi who insists on occupying his heart, that's why he is so indifferent and cold to her. If it weren't for Bai Shuixi, he would definitely fall in love with her, he would definitely do it.
It's Bai Shuixi, everything is the fault of that bitch Bai Shuixi, Bai Shuixi is the culprit.
Ling Yucheng didn't care at all about her hysteria and walked towards her tall and tall.
She opened her eyes wide and watched his every move with vigilance. He was now a devil to her, a devil who was about to die and caused her heartache.
"I am not a ruthless and unjust person," he said.
He had hurt her so much, and hearing what he said, she still had a vague expectation. However, soon, her last hope was shattered, making her feel how cheap and pitiful she was.
He took out a bank card and handed it to her: "Why did you say that you were pregnant with my child, and now you have a miscarriage? I should also give you some compensation. There are 3 million in it. The password is 6 8s. You
Take it, and don’t find any reason to bother me again from now on.”
Xia Lan felt dizzy before her eyes and almost fainted.
It turned out that her deep love for him was worth as much as 3 million. She really wanted to laugh, and she also laughed.
The laughter was self-deprecating, despairing, and hateful. The nurses next to me tightened their shoulders in fear because the laughter was too sharp and harsh, and it was really scary.
Ling Yucheng frowned in displeasure: "I know you want me to be responsible for you, but I don't love you, and I even feel disgusted with you. Marriage is about life, and I can't spend a long life marrying a woman I don't like.
This is the only compensation I can give you, just take it, this money is enough for you to live a good life."
He handed the bank to her.
"Ling Yucheng, your words are so cruel and cruel." Painful tears kept sliding down his cheeks.
"When it comes to relationships, you have to be extreme and ruthless to avoid being sloppy, right?" He asked coldly, looking at her with an emotionless, even impatient look.
"Hehe, hehe." Xia Lan said coldly, and took the card from his hand with trembling hands.
Seeing her accept the card, Ling Yucheng breathed a sigh of relief, and his guilt towards her disappeared completely after she accepted the card.
"I have something to do, so I'm leaving first. Please take care of yourself." He turned around and left without waiting for her to answer.
Xia Lan looked at his back as he decided to leave. With trembling hands, she wanted to proudly fold the card into two pieces in front of him to prevent her dignity from being trampled on by him.
But in the end, he didn't do it. He put herself in such a miserable situation now. She should have accepted the 3 million yuan calmly. She already had nothing, and she couldn't even have no money.
He held the bank card tightly with both hands, and tears of hatred kept rolling down his cheeks.
Bai Shuixi, Ling Yucheng, I won't let you go, no!
After working at the magazine for a month, Shui Xi relied on her hard work and outstanding performance to get her boss to make an exception and promote her to reporter.
Today I have the task of interviewing the founder of Huashi Group.
The press conference was held in the lobby of the Champs Elysées, and there were several layers of reporters inside and outside.
When Shui Xi and Jiahui arrived with interview tools, the venue was already packed with people. The two of them squeezed in, sweat sliding down their cheeks, but both of them had expressions of enthusiasm on their faces.
Happy smile.
Since joining "Charming Man" magazine, the pleasant working atmosphere has made Shui Xi fall in love with the journalist profession.