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112 Lost and Found

She didn't believe it, she had to hear that man say everything with her own ears, otherwise she wouldn't be able to rest in peace until she died.

She also wanted to ask him, did he really hate her that much? He could even abort his own biological child.

With a "bang", the door of the operating room was suddenly kicked open, and everyone looked towards the door.

A tall man with a handsome and perfect face, he stood at the intersection of light and shadow, like Satan in the dark night.

"Ye Weiran, don't forget your identity. You are just my plaything after all." The man raised the corners of his mouth slightly, but his eyes were frighteningly cold.

Wei Ran's heart trembled, and she finally lowered her head dejectedly.

It was her wishful thinking that she was a different person to him. She even forgot that she was just his plaything. How could a plaything be qualified to give birth to his child?

"Ye Weiran, you also gave Yisheng a child? Don't you think he was good to you before because he fell in love with you? You are the daughter of his enemy who killed his father. He did this just to get revenge on you. Do you feel pain now?"

A voluptuous-looking woman walked out from behind Leng Junyi, held Leng Junyi's arm with one hand, looked at Weiran with contempt and said.

"No, I don't believe it, I don't believe it..." Wei Ran felt that her brain had gone completely blank, and she just muttered these few words.

"Ye Weiran, Yi and I are already planning to get engaged, so you have to give up completely." Su Mo continued, watching Weiran's face turn pale little by little with satisfaction.

"Go and abort the child." Leng Junyi stretched out his hand to wrap around Su Mo's waist, and spoke to Wei Ran calmly, without any emotion in his voice.

Weiran looked at the resolute face of the man she loved deeply, and thought of her love for him without self-respect, she suddenly felt extremely ironic, her nose became sour, and tears flowed down.

She should have known a long time ago that such a man is like a devil, and he will fall into a hell that will never see the light of day at the slightest contamination, but she still fell in love with him without hesitation.

At this point, she still has herself to blame.

Weiran's hands were still on her lower abdomen, which was cold and there didn't seem to be any signs of life. Her heart felt as if someone was tugging at her.

"Okay, I promise you." Weiran said this sentence with difficulty until she bit her lip and drew blood.

If this child is not destined to be blessed, it is better not to let him come into this world. She does not want him to bear the shame from birth, and she does not want him to resent her when he becomes wise in the future.

Wei Ran moved her steps with some difficulty and walked little by little towards the operating table, feeling bitter in her heart.

A two-week-old child can only be regarded as an embryo. He will be removed from her body forever before he even has a chance to perceive the world.

"Wait a minute..." Su Mo suddenly said, walking step by step in front of Weiran, looking around Weiran's body with her big and charming eyes, and then said, "Why don't I come to help you."

As Su Mo said this, she stretched out her hand and pushed hard on Weiran's waist. Weiran suddenly lost her balance and fell heavily forward.

Her legs first hit the hard floor, and then her whole body fell to the ground.

A sharp pain came from his lower abdomen, Wei Ran clutched her stomach and groaned in pain.

"It hurts...child..." Weiran tried her best and could only make a weak sound.

Leng Junyi's hands clenched tightly into fists, and there was bloodthirsty anger in his eyes, but in the end, the anger only flashed away.

"Master Leng..." The doctors standing aside did not expect that things would turn out like this, and suddenly looked at Leng Junyi in panic.

"Yi, let's leave her alone, she'll be fine." Su Mo turned around and took Leng Junyi's arm, her tone filled with the joy of revenge.

"But, Mr. Leng, if this continues, Miss Ye will die..." Ali, who had always remained calm, couldn't stand it anymore and couldn't help but speak.

Weiran only felt that the words in her ears were getting smaller and smaller, her lower abdomen was in unbearable pain, and the warm blood was snaking down the roots of her thighs.

Weiran looked at the dazzling red and gradually lost consciousness...

Leng Junyi finally panicked. He pushed Su Mo away, rushed to Weiran in a panic, leaned down and took Weiran into his arms.

Weiran's body has always been very slender, and there is no weight at all when she is held in her arms, like a feather that can fly away at any time.

"Doctor, come and save this person quickly!" Leng Junyi looked up at the doctor standing aside, with bloodthirsty anger in his eyes.

A group of doctors immediately gathered around and carried Weiran to the hospital bed in a hurry.

"Patient treatment requires a quiet environment, please leave first." The little nurse said to Leng Junyi tremblingly. After all, she was not experienced in the world, and her legs were so frightened by Leng Junyi's roar just now.

"I'm here to watch you do the surgery." Leng Junyi regained his sanity a little, and said with a gloomy face and a cold expression.

"This... this is not good. Our hospital has regulations..." Seeing Leng Junyi's face become even more gloomy, the nurse couldn't finish half of what she said.

"Master Leng, we'd better go out and wait for a while. You will affect Miss Ye's surgery." Ali spoke again to persuade Leng Junyi.

Leng Junyi took a deep look at Wei Ran who was lying on the bed, finally turned around and strode towards the operating room.

Just when Weiran had an accident, Leng Junyi threw Su Mo away with all his strength. Su Mo was thrown back a few steps, lost his balance and fell to the ground hard.

Her head hit the wall of the operating room, and there was a dull pain in the back of her head, which took a while to recover.

When she covered her head and stood up from the ground, Leng Junyi happened to brush against her body and walk out.

"Yi, what are you doing? Auntie said that she must watch Ye Weiran abort the child with her own eyes..." Su Mo said loudly to Leng Junyi's back.

Just when she was halfway through her words, Ali walked up to her and said calmly: "Young Master Leng is in a bad mood right now. If you don't want to die, just keep talking."

Hearing Ali's words, Su Mo immediately shut her mouth and glared at Wei Ran who was lying on the hospital bed with some reluctance.

Just as she was about to say something else, Ali grabbed her arm and pulled her out of the operating room. As soon as the two of them walked out, the door of the operating room was closed from the inside with a crisp sound.

Leng Junyi looked at the tightly closed door, the anger in his eyes still not calmed down, and his brows were furrowed tightly.

At that time, Leng Junyi did not expect that closing the operating door would also block the way for him and Wei Ran to be together. It would be four years later when the two met again.

---------------------Four years later.

In the bustling auction hall, Leng Junyi sat lazily in the front row, absentmindedly listening to the host introducing tonight's auction items.

In this kind of charity auction, many people just go through the procedures and win praise from public opinion.

Leng Junyi felt that this kind of thing was really boring. If it was not to create a positive image of the emperor, he would definitely not come to participate.

The first few lots were quickly sold at very high prices, while Leng Junyi still lazily leaned on his seat without taking any action.

At this time, the host standing on the stage suddenly displayed a jade-carved jasmine pendant, and Leng Junyi's eyes were immediately attracted to it.

What attracted him was not the garish allusions told by the host, nor was it the quality of the jade. It was just the style of the jasmine flower that made him think of that woman at first sight.

If you think about it carefully, he hasn't seen her for four years.

At that time, she was injured when Su Mo pushed her down and was sent to the operating room for treatment. When he opened the door of the operating room, there were only a group of trembling doctors inside, and no one who saw Weiran was anywhere.

Later, he used many connections to look for her, but could not find where Weiran was.

Later, he slowly let go and never inquired about her again.

After experiencing so many things, he thought that if Weiran left him, he might live a happier life.

After all, although he had promised her a lot of happiness, in the end he brought her deep hurt.

Thinking of Wei Ran, Leng Junyi sighed deeply, and the bidding began, and he gave a very high price for the first time.

He always felt that this jasmine flower matched Weiran's light and gentle personality very well, and he also had an inexplicable urge in his heart to take this jasmine flower as his own.

The people behind saw that this was Leng Junyi's first bid at this auction, and the bid was so high. They liked the lot very much, so they didn't bid any more, and intentionally gave the lot to

Leng Junyi.

Leng Junyi watched with satisfaction as the host raised the price twice and no one raised the price, with a faint smile on his lips.

At this time, a loud voice suddenly sounded at the door of the auction hall: "I'm increasing the price by 100,000, hoping to buy this lot and give it to my wife."

Everyone turned to look at the man who was speaking at the door, and saw a tall, handsome man walking inside step by step.

What makes everyone unable to take their eyes away is that beside the man, there is a woman holding his hand and walking forward with a sweet smile.

The woman wore a white floor-length gown. Because she was already pretty and attractive, and she wore exquisite makeup, she was incredibly beautiful.

Especially those big, watery eyes, which seem to be full of endless affection, and every smile is seductive.

Everyone in the auction hall stared at the woman with a kind of naked lust, except for one whose eyes were cold and deep, obviously calm but filled with the ecstasy of finding something.

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