Li Nian did not refuse, and allowed the woman to be busy. When Wen Jiaren saw the wound on the man's chest, tears fell uncontrollably.
She clutched her chest, feeling severe pain, "Li Nian, I'm sorry..."
Of all the words she could say, she could only say this one sentence.
Sorry Li Nian.
From the time we met until now, I will always be your burden and your burden.
Now, it is also your harm.
Everything is supported by you, but I can only enjoy it and can't do anything.
Wen Jiaren lowered her head and carefully disinfected the area with alcohol cotton wool. Li Nian frowned in pain.
But in the next second, I felt my chest was wet.
His heart sank heavily.
She cried again.
He really couldn't bear to be cruel to her like this.
It was obviously him who was at fault, but now, he is the one bearing the blame.
So, Li Nian hugged Wen Jiaren and pressed her head on his chest.
Listening to the man's powerful heartbeat, Wen Jiaren felt uncomfortable in her heart, and she said aggrievedly and pitifully: "Li Nian, I don't want a divorce..."
Li Nian felt sad when he heard these words. He looked at the top of her head and said softly: "Beauty, we are not getting divorced..."
Wen Jiaren's heart trembled slightly, as if she had grasped hope.
However, the man was silent for a while, seemed to have calmed down his breathing, gently raised her head, their eyes met, and he spoke word by word.
"I don't want to divorce you either, but, beautiful lady, please promise me that I will accompany you to Qin Shi's place tomorrow to take the child away. I will treat it as if nothing has happened."
"To be honest, I am not prepared for this child, I really don't want it..."
It was like evidence that she had lied to him. Every time he saw it, he remembered that the beginning of his love was a farce.
Even now, he doesn't know whether her heart actually loves him.