Ouyang Ji looked at Simiao who rolled down the stairs as if he was awakened from a dream. His deep eyes were full of remorse as he watched her curled up on the floor, her whole little face extremely pale and wrinkled in pain.
Together, the pink sweatpants underneath him were stained red with blood, stinging his eyes.
"Stupid woman," he called with a trembling voice, and walked down the steps three steps at a time. He was frightened and panicked. Looking at the blood continuously flowing in Simiao's body, he shouted to the people around him, "Call Dr. Wang quickly."
Come on!!!" His trembling hands touched Simiao's pretty face, which was covered in cold sweat due to pain, "Stupid woman, you will be fine, you will definitely be fine."
Simiao looked at the floor with complicated eyes, where the blood of the child in her belly belonged to her. She smiled sadly at Ouyang Ji, "Your child is gone." Then she closed her eyes, and a string of clear tears fell to the corners of her eyes, not all the time.
Don’t you miss this child? Why don’t you feel happy when you know he is gone? On the contrary, you feel so sad?
"What did you say, you are pregnant with my child?" Ouyang Ji asked in surprise, his charming and handsome face showed the regret and pain he had never experienced before. How much he hoped and looked forward to having someone who belonged to him and Simiao.
The arrival of a little life, but as a result, the little life died in his hands, and he said sadly, "Woman, why didn't you tell me earlier?".
"Haha..." Simiao smiled weakly, beautiful and enchanting, and said coldly, "Because I said, I don't want and will not give birth to a child for you." He breathed weakly and said, "Ouyang Ji, this is our
The first child is also the last child. You will never think of me giving birth to a child for you in this life." It took all her strength to say these words. After saying this, she fell into a coma...
Wang Ma looked at Simiao who had just woken up with a bloodless face and cried, "Young mistress, why are you doing this? Why didn't you tell the young master's child that you were pregnant? If you had, you wouldn't be here today.
This happened".
"Wang Ma, the child, is the child really gone?" Simiao asked again in disbelief. Looking at Wang Ma's solemn expression, she nodded heavily and put her delicate hands on her flat belly. Here, here was once
There was a little life. If this little life was born, it might be as cute as Tongtong. It might be called Tongtong brother, and it might be like Tongtong when he was two or three years old, following her around asking questions all day long.
I asked Xi, but he was gone, just gone. He slowly sat up, hugged Wang Ma, and cried sadly, "Wang Ma, I am so sad. After knowing that I was pregnant with his child, I really wanted to
Abort this child, ugh... I think about it every day, but every time I encounter something that prevents me from aborting this child. When I was kidnapped yesterday, I even thought, in this case, maybe it is really God's will, then
Just keep this child, woo woo... just because he is my child, woo woo... This little life has been living in my belly for more than a month, but I didn't expect that he would be gone this morning."
"Young mistress, don't cry. Why are you so stupid? How can you face the young master's bad temper?" Wang Ma cried and patted Simiao's shoulder. "Actually, the young master only came back this morning. If I hadn't
I guessed wrong, I should have been guarding you all night outside the house of the child named Feng Jicheng. In fact, the young master is a poor child. He is extremely insecure, especially in love, because the young master’s father believes in love too much.
, will die that day...".
Simiao weakly lay back on the bed*, Wang Ma's words echoed in her ears. Before her death, the master said, "I will tell Ji, never believe that there is sad love and beautiful lies that exist in this world."
The ten-year-old young master watched with his own eyes his master end his own life with a gun... The ten-year-old young master watched with his own eyes his master end his own life with a gun!
Sighing, Simiao murmured, "Ouyang Ji, you are a pitiful person, but now there is something hateful about you."
In the crowded private room of the bar, Ouyang Ji was so drunk that Simiao's face kept echoing in her mind. She said, "Your child is gone"... "Because I said, I don't want to, and I don't want to."
I will not give birth to a child for you"..."...You will never think of me giving birth to a child for you in this life."
'Wow~' broke the wine glass in his hand, "Why do you hate me, stupid woman, why do you hate me so much?! I didn't mean to hurt you with those words, but I really couldn't control it at the time. I was
A man, a man who loves you deeply, do you know how I feel when my friend says that you admit that Feng Jicheng is your husband? It feels like a huge stone is pressing on my chest, as if it is uncomfortable.
It takes a lot of effort to breathe." He sat up unsteadily, poured himself another glass of wine, and said while drinking, "Am I so unworthy of your trust? You are the first one to find me when you are in danger.
It's Feng Jicheng, not me, your husband. I love you no less than the man named Feng, definitely more than you, but why are you stingy with my smile? Who can tell me, what should I do?
I am good to you, how should I treat you so that you can fall in love with me? I love you so much, and it’s so hard for me to love you.”
Bella walked in from the door wearing a short skirt and looked at Ouyang Ji who looked deserted with distress. However, even though he was like this, it still did not affect his unparalleled handsomeness! Xiao Xiao Ting Ting walked up to him
Next to him, he advised, "There are thousands of women in the world, Ji, why do you insist on guarding Zhen Simiao, who always makes you sad?" He put his delicate hand on Ouyang Ji's chest, "There are thousands of women.
There are many women who are sad because of you. If you look at me seriously, I am one of them."
Ouyang Ji fell tiredly on the sofa, looking at the woman beside him with hazy eyes, listening to the familiar voice of her voice, and asked, "Who are you?".
"I am Bella, Bella who has always loved you deeply." Bella's soft body approached Ouyang Ji and gave him a sweet kiss on the cheek.
"Bella?" Ouyang Ji searched all the memories about a woman named Bella in his mind, but in his mind was Simiao. He shook his head, not wanting to think of that pretty face that made him heartache again.
He burped and shouted, "Why are you here?".
"After I moved out of the European house, I moved in with my relatives. It's my cousin's birthday today, so I came to the bar." Bella explained softly, her delicate body climbed up his body, and her breasts were exposed.
She caressed his strong chest, kissed his cold and delicate face with her pink lips, and eagerly unbuttoned his shirt one by one with her delicate hands.