"Lan Lan, I'm here to take you home," Su Zhetuo, wearing a well-tailored suit, was still as high-spirited as before. He extended his hand to Xiang Qinglan. Indeed, for a woman who has lost everything,
As long as she holds his hand, she will have everything again. However, this time he really thought wrong. Xiang Qinglan just stared at his hand and shook his head. It doesn't matter where he is.
, she will not go back, she will live alone with her baby, no matter how hard life is.
I don’t love you anymore, and I don’t want to let others down.
"Lan Lan, come with me," Su Zhetuo still stretched out his hand, while Yi Ruo beside him just looked at them proudly, with a smile that always showed joy in others' misfortune, let's all go, let's go
Don't come back now, this place will always belong to her alone.
Wang Xiaolan just raised her eyelids and raised the corners of her lips slightly.
Xiang Qinglan clenched the box in her hand and sighed softly. She lowered her head and kept walking forward. This time she just walked past Su Zhetuo, but did not hold his hand. They missed each other.
If you miss it, you have missed it, whether there is love or not, it is impossible.
As long as she lives with the baby, she will be happy to have one more baby.
"Lan Lan..." Su Zhetuo put down his hand and looked at Xiang Qinglan who had walked behind him. Was she blaming him for taking so long to pick her up, or was she blaming him for causing her to suffer too much?
, looking at her appearance, she has become a bit thinner, her face is a bit paler, and her belly has grown a lot, but it makes her look even more fragile.
How could such a body be able to conceive a child?
"You should go back with your cousin. After all, he really loves you." Yi Ruo combed her long hair, but unknowingly let the necklace around her neck fall out.
Xiang Qinglan turned around and looked at Su Zhetuo, but when his eyes glanced at Yi Ruo, his eyes suddenly opened and he saw the necklace around Yi Ruo's neck. How could it be possible...
This is hers, how could it become Yiruo's?
And Yi Ruo found that Xiang Qinglan's eyes were staring at her chest, and she quickly covered her chest. How could she be so careless and let her see such an important thing.
Her face turned pale and she looked at Su Zhetuo carefully, only to find that Su Zhetuo's eyes were like ice knives shooting straight into her body and making her numb.
Xiang Qinglan turned around and looked at Su Zhetuo, her lips trembling slightly, why is this happening?
"Lan Lan, listen to me..." Su Zhetuo quickly wanted to explain something, but Xiang Qinglan just shook his head and slapped away the hand he put in front of him.
"Oh, this is the truth. You don't need to listen to anyone. No amount of explanations are useless," Wang Xiaolan said at this time, "Everything is a trap, set up by your ex-husband and her cousin."
One of them took away your necklace, and the other distorted Arthur's memory. So, Xiang Qinglan, do you know? In fact, you are the most pitiable."
Wang Xiaolan smiled, really laughed. She had waited for this moment for too long. Xiang Qinglan, how does it feel to be plotted by everyone, just to get revenge on her, but she felt even more painful in her heart.
"Shut up, Wang Xiaolan, you are not allowed to say another word." As if someone had unsightlyly uncovered her scar, Yi Ruo suddenly stepped forward and slapped Wang Xiaolan in the face, but Wang Xiaogang was still smiling.
, but while laughing, she was crying.
"No laughing, no," Yi Ruo seemed to be going crazy and kept hitting Wang Xiaolan. Xiang Qinglan stared at the necklace around her neck. There was only darkness in her eyes. Her lips trembled from time to time. Wang Xiaolan's eyes were hit.
She couldn't see anything, but she deliberately walked towards where Qinglan was standing. Yi Ruo didn't see who it was, she was already red-eyed, and without thinking, she punched the person in front of her.
Push away.
"No...Lan Lan..." Su Zhetuo's shouting voice came to her ears. Yiruo took back her hand. She looked at her head and hands and realized what she had done?
On the ground, Xiang Qinglan has been pushed to the ground by her. Her face is pale, there is a lot of sweat on her forehead, and her clothes have been dyed red between her legs. Her health is not good to begin with, this time
The pile happened to hit her lower abdomen.
She clenched her hands tightly, and her lower abdomen kept tightening, one after another, it hurt so much.
Baby, my baby... She struggled to open her eyes and looked at the necklace around Yiruo's neck again...
Then there was another heartbreaking pain...
Baby, don't leave mom, don't leave, please save my baby, save her...
Her hands kept opening, as if she wanted to grab something. She just felt another flow of heat flowing between her legs. Such a temperature made her heartbeat seem to stop.
"Lan Lan, don't be afraid. I'm here. I'm here. I'll take you to the hospital right now. You'll be fine. You'll be fine." Su Zhetuo quickly picked up Xiang Qinglan, and there was already a mass of blood on the ground.
Blood stains. There is a very strong smell of blood everywhere in the air.
"You killed Arthur's child," Wang Xiaolan said to the absent-minded Yi Ruo. She smiled numbly, "If you killed his child, he will not let you go."
"You did it on purpose, did you do it on purpose?" Yi Ruo stared at her hands, and then stared at Wang Xiaolan with her red eyes, but Wang Xiaolan just sneered, "Yes, I did it on purpose. Because, I
I just want you to kill Arthur’s child with your own hands.”
At this point, her eyes were unintentionally focused on her ever-tightening abdomen, "Xiang Qinglan, you don't have a child anymore. If I return my child to you, I don't owe you anything. No one
I saw that the little life in her belly was slowly losing its life.
Xiao Xi ran over, panting non-stop. When she saw everything in front of her, she couldn't believe what she saw, Xiao Qing, Xiao Lan, and the blood on the ground.
She looked up and saw a man holding a woman in his arms, and the woman's clothes were even a scary red color, and she remembered that Xiaoqing was wearing that kind of clothes when she left.
She covered her mouth, baby, Xiaoqing's baby.
Su Zhetuo strode out with Xiang Qinglan in his arms. He did not dare to hesitate at all, because the blood on Xiang Qinglan's body seemed to be unstoppable, as if her life was draining away, and