"Jian Feng also asked you to bring this. I think there must be other things I want you to bring to me." He supported his chin with one hand and tapped the table gently with the other. The laziness at the corner of his mouth brought with it a bit of chill.
"My lord..." The waist and abdomen are bent even lower, forming a half-enclosed half-moon shape. This posture is undoubtedly the most effective defensive state.
The cold eyes squinted, and the cold confrontation erupted into a cold glare in the silence. Xing Li on the side frowned, and subconsciously moved closer to Geng Yuhuai. This was murderous intent, and it shouldn't have appeared here, but the edge was already revealed and shocked people's hearts.
spleen.
"Jiuwei, actually I miss the days when I joined the alliance with you five years ago." The rhythm of his fingers tapping on the table became slower and slower, but his eyes already showed a cold light.
He bent even lower, but was speechless.
He opened the lid of the gift box in front of him with his fingers, and blood immediately overflowed. He frowned, and his eyes were cold and sharp. For a moment, he was so upset that he didn't have the courage to open the tin foil inside the box. This smell is too familiar, and this scene is not unfamiliar, so
The threat was even arranged by himself before. The net in his hand has been cast out, but it has not been taken back yet. The enemy's hand has pinched his throat.
"Jiuwei, get out." He tried hard to control his voice, but something in his heart had been pulled away.
Kill him? Now is not the time!
After being stunned for a second, Jiewei stood up and exited.
"This is the last time." It seems to be a warning, as if it is forgiveness.
Jiuwei opened the door and left without any hesitation. He clearly had murderous intentions, but he stopped halfway. He didn't understand. He didn't know much about what he was doing. But there was one thing he knew. Leaving at this moment was better than staying.
Safety.
The door closed in front of him, and Geng Yuhuai turned to Xingli: "Instructions below, Jiuwei will no longer be the second deacon of the 'Dongjing Alliance' from today on, and the hidden stake left by his side will report all his actions every two hours.
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"good."
"The actions over Luoqiu must be carried out in advance."
"Call your fund companies to stop suppressing Ponzi Ventures. If the stock price of Ponzi Ventures stabilizes and there are signs of funds entering the market, report it here immediately."
"Inform Mr. Liu to start closing the net." After giving instructions to Xing Li to arrange things in one breath, he signaled Xing Li to leave with a serious look in his eyes.
Nodding, Xingli turned around, but before he reached the door, he heard a "pop" sound. He turned around suddenly, and saw that the box that was originally on the table had fallen to the ground. There was a bloody mess inside, but a human figure could be vaguely seen ~ it turned out to be a taking shape.
of human infants.
Looking up again, I saw that Geng Yuhuai's face was pale, and he was supporting his body with his hands on the table. But the expression on his face was one of ferocious and painful collapse. He had not seen this look in ten years.
Xingli was horrified. He stepped forward to help him, and then he stretched out his hand. Geng Yuhuai sprayed a mouthful of blood mist from his mouth.
"My lord..."
"Get out!" Geng Yuhuai screamed miserably, and the computer stationery on the table was swept away wildly.
"My lord!" He finally stretched out his hand to support the trembling body, but was violently thrown away.
"Get out..." The stiff body fell straight into the chair behind him, with bloodshot eyes still at the corners of his mouth. His fingers were clenched into fists, his finger bones turned white, and his muscles were furious. But his eyes were staring at the piece of flesh and blood that fell to the ground.
The eyes are fear, anger, sadness and madness.
Suddenly, a roar burst out of his throat, followed by a laugh that was worse than crying. He punched out his fists, and the table in front of him immediately shattered into pieces: "I was wrong... I was wrong..." A suppressed growl appeared on his lips.
He was struggling, but his body lying on the ground could only tremble and tremble uncontrollably.
How could a person like him have the right to love? Falling in love was tantamount to killing. He once thought he could protect her, but the broken pieces on the ground and Geng Mo's pleas and calls for help in his light sleep every night only delayed his flesh and blood. It was him who had to deal with it, why was she the one who sacrificed; why the more cherished things are often the easiest to lose.
"Geng Mo... Geng Mo... what should I do?" His fists hit the ground, filled with blood, venting, and helpless fear.
"My lord..." He approached silently, but could not be comforted. For the first time, Xing Li realized that he deserved to die. If... if he hadn't been so careless, if he could have allowed Miss Geng to get on the plane safely... But there are no such ifs in the world.
What is the flesh and blood on the ground?
he knows.
He heard the roar in his ears, but this mistake could not be made up for.
He knelt down on his knees and slapped his face hard one after another. He would rather die, as long as he could undo this mistake.
After the complete venting, his body was left limp. He leaned against the wall and threw himself into the darkness. The room was in a mess. Xingli had been sent to carry out his unfinished plan. When he left, Xingli took away the incomplete flesh and blood. Geng Yuhuai just stared blankly without making a sound to stop him.
He had killed people before, and his hands were full of blood. But the first time he smelled that smell, he felt dizzy and nauseated. The blood was dazzlingly red, and the fishy and pungent smell was strong. His and Geng Mo's child, his first A child came into this world like this, and his eyes and eyebrows hadn't even had time to grow. His hands and feet had just begun to take shape.
"Geng Mo!" The cry was powerless, and the corners of his eyes were hot, wet and sore.
The helplessness and fear in the darkness were only magnified infinitely, Jian Fengyi! This name actually used this method to fulfill his nightmare.
His eyes slowly condensed into frost, and his hands and feet were cold as if he was remembering this bloody grief.
Python Gang! Jian Fengyi!
These two names have been imprinted in his flesh and blood from this moment on.
Like poison! Like thorn!
The window is open, the night wind is biting, everything in the room has been torn to pieces, and the wind blows through the debris, and it feels empty. The jasmine outside the window bar is swaying delicately alone in the darkness without stars, lights and fire. Delicate and weak in the wind, the white stamens have fallen off the branches and splashed all over the ground, like the remains of a broken star that has lost its light. A long piece of white paper swayed with the wind and fell on the remains. Above. In the darkness and under the dim moonlight, the writing cannot be seen clearly, but it is just pale and miserable.
"Jian Feng also sent a gift box and a letter..."
letter!
A sudden flash occurred in his mind, and he stretched out his hand to hold the thin, almost tragic white.
Expand under the moonlight:
???:
July 24th, in the park recently, on the stone platform on the left hand side of the mountain pavilion. Single person! Suzaku ring!
Suzaku ring?
The rings were originally a pair, one was given to Geng Mo, and the other was worn by "Xi Ren" in order to complete the plan of "faking death". After that, there was no trace. The first half of the letter was like a date, The last sentence emphasizes the "Suzaku Ring".
What does Jian Fengyi want with that ring? Does he know the secret of the ring and wants to trade it with Geng Mo?
But except for the six brothers, no one else can understand the secret of the ring, not even Geng Mo. So what does he want the ring for?
When the "Python Gang" attacked the branch of the "Dongjing League", the ring was no longer there. Did the "Python Gang" take it away? Then the ring should be in Jian Fengyi's hands at this moment? Geng Mo was also with him In his hand, does he have a complete pair of Suzaku Rings?
If he really does, then the reminder in this letter...
Yes! It was a token to prove his identity. He wanted to meet him, so he wanted a token.
But when Jiuwei brought it, there was only a box and letter paper, not even an envelope.
Dovetail!
His eyes darkened, and Geng Yuhuai felt a little better. No wonder he was so bold to come alone. He knew clearly that he had understood his betrayal, but he responded calmly and calmly. Fortunately, he had such a back-up plan.
Although I had the idea of killing him, I didn't take action in the end. Otherwise, who would I ask for this token now?
Jian Feng actually took the initiative to date himself. Does that mean that he has felt pressure from the outside and has the possibility of negotiation?
wrong!
This line of thinking is obviously wrong. If he wanted to negotiate and reconcile, how could he hurt Geng Mo, and how could he dare to hurt the child.
When Geng Yuhuai thought of the bloody mess, a poisonous sting was stabbed into his heart, and he felt a heartbreaking pain.
Calm down! If you don't think calmly! With Jian Fengyi's methods, I'm afraid he will be sent something else that will hit him harder next time.
He has lost his child, and he cannot lose Geng Mo too.
If one child makes a mistake, everything will be lost. It is heartbreaking to have no children, but what will he face if he loses Geng Mo? He can't think about it, he can't think about it. If it is really a disaster, I only wish that everything happens to him.
He raised his hand and read the letter again. The beginning of the letter was a little strange, with three consecutive question marks.
???
~What does this mean? So-and-so!
Doesn't Jian Feng still know who the Suzaku of the "Dongjing Alliance" is?
Geng Yuhuai sneered unknowingly, "Jiuwei, the role you played in this is really intriguing. I didn't say it was to defeat myself with my own hands, but after he "died", his identity was not revealed. This is true.
It's a bit strange.
Do you still want to "get something out of this drama"?
July 24th is a day that is neither far nor near.
Geng Yuhuai didn't know whether he should expect this day to come soon. Too many things cannot be calculated and the results can be obtained. Life is not a simple addition, subtraction, multiplication and division. He has suffered a lot by relying too much on his own weak wisdom. He worked hard
Let everything be under control, but forget that the struggle between people has no fixed outcome. People are the biggest variables!
When I dreamed about it at midnight, I saw Geng Mo covered in blood more than once, holding his stomach in pain and falling in front of him, crying out in pain.
"Geng Mo!" He held onto his slanted body and reached out to pick off Geng Mo's fingers. Blood was gurgling from her delicate white fingers.
His fingers moved away inch by inch under his force, revealing a large bloody hole. His hands were shaking, and so was his heart.
Looking up again, Geng Mo's face had turned into a bloody ball of flesh with no eyebrows or eyes: "Dad!" Although there was no mouth, the two childish words trembled out in the flesh and blood.
The limbs struggled and trembled, and the person woke up from a frightening dream. His heavy breathing was only the sound of his own voice echoing in the darkness, and his body was already soaked with cold sweat. He held his head with his hands, feeling the pain and burning in the unconscious.
If what Jian Fengyi did was just to make him fear, then he did it. Jiuwei did not give enough threats, but Jian Fengyi successfully let himself know what fear feels like.
Wry smile, does he still have the initiative in this war?
No!
Without Geng Mo, he has lost everything, and he can only let others ask for more.
The night spread endlessly, and it was already the early morning of July 24th. Every second the time went forward, the fear in my heart actually increased by one point.
During this period of time, the happiest person should be Pang Tongde. He successfully raised the suppressed stock price, successfully made his son a victim of political marriage, and successfully passed the acceptance test of his "Yahuaju", and signed the contract within a month.
Placed four large overseas orders. It went so smoothly and all difficulties were solved.
On the bedside is yesterday's "Evening News", with a high-spirited Pang Tongde smiling proudly on the cover.
here we go!
Jian Fengyi, do you know that the real game only begins now?
Fear may be hidden in my dreams, but who knows whether it will spread to your world during the day.
He got out of bed, took out the cigarette case on the coffee table, took out one with his slender fingers, and put it in his mouth. The lighter burst out with enchanting flames in the darkness. He took a deep breath and exhaled the smoke. He walked to the window and looked through the window.
Those withered white flowers and those fragile branches remember the approaching footsteps of winter. It seems that tonight is destined to be another sleepless night.
Jiuwei did not go directly to Jian Fengyi after leaving, but went to Liu Yexun, which Geng Yuhuai did not expect. It seems that Jiuwei still has not learned his lesson, and continues to make trouble without giving up. Suzaku's ring is not
Where did Jiuwei get it back? It was sent by someone sent by Liu Yexun. Then there must have been some explanation between Liu Yexun and Jiuwei.
Jiuwei?Liu Yexun?
~The human heart is really unpredictable.
In the darkness as far as the eye could see, a black shadow suddenly passed by. Someone climbed over the wall and walked around the hidden piles like a ghost, and went straight into the main room. Geng Yuhuai frowned slightly, as if he was curious about him.
There were quite a few, and it seemed that too many people knew him well. He turned around and picked up the shirt on the back of the chair, maybe he should see who had actually entered his territory in the middle of the night.
Standing at the door of the bedroom on the second floor, I saw a black figure moving straight towards the room where he lived after entering the living room. He curled his lips in a joking manner, it seemed that the target of the visitor should be him. When he returned to the house, his body reacted
Lean against the wall behind the door.
The doorknob turned slightly, the door leaf opened a crack, and then a shadow flashed in lightly, and the door actually closed smoothly. It was very interesting!
When the door was completely closed, a fierce attack was launched.
He reached out and locked the opponent's throat. Shadow bent his back and narrowly avoided it. He quickly swept his foot down, and his opponent turned over and slipped away. Such a slender figure, such light steps. He couldn't bear to worry about it.
I felt a little dazed, but my hands did not slow down. Before the opponent could stand firm, the second spin kick followed. It seemed that he did not expect that the attack would come so fast. When he realized that it was too late to dodge,
I felt a dull pain in my shoulder and received a solid kick. As soon as my body softened, I fell to the side, crushing the coffee table next to me with a "crash". Before I could get up, I received another kick in the abdomen.
.
"It's me!" she was forced to shout.
He forcefully blocked the fist that reached his face.
By the moonlight, the shadow lifted up the pale face from the long hair.
She has slender and delicate eyebrows, a straight nose, and a coy smile. Who is Geng Mo? She was so worried for a moment that she was completely stunned.
"You Yewu!" The brief moment of confusion did not make Geng Yuhuai lose his ability to judge. He asked the face's real name coldly, but deeply hated that she was just an illusion after all. "How did you come back?" Mingming ordered Tong Mingming.
Qing looked at her, but at this moment he met her in the most unexpected place.
"I heard you had an accident..."
"You were able to get rid of Tong Qing." But this made Geng Yuhuai alert, and he subconsciously touched his cell phone. However, You Yewu reached out and held it down. "He knows I'm coming back."
His brows were raised, and a trace of surprise flashed in Geng Yuhuai's eyes.
"It was he who asked me to come back. He told me that something happened to you..."
Staring coldly at the embarrassed little face, Geng Yuhuai did not continue to ask. He already knew a little bit about Tong Qing's intentions. But he may not be bolder in doing so. After all, You Yewu is not a member of the "Dongjing Alliance", or even a member of the "Dongjing Alliance"
"Assailants" hired by the "Python Gang".
"You don't have to carry that face anymore." Geng Yuhuai straightened up and stopped looking at You Yewu. She was not Geng Mo. Even though she had the same face, she was not the woman in his heart. She should hide it now.
The opponent already knows facts that he shouldn't know, and the disguise of "attacking people" seems to have lost its original purpose.
"You don't have to come back." He threw these words away coldly, turned around and was about to leave the room. It seemed like it was time to remind him of the hidden stakes in the yard, as people could just touch them in the middle of the night.
When he came to the door, he was stopped by You Yewu calling out: "Why?"
He paused slightly and walked forward: "Why!" It was almost a tearful cry.
"I'll set you free."
"Is it because of this answer that I rushed back so desperately?"
He felt cold in his heart. He knew what she was thinking. He was afraid that Tong Qing would also notice it, so he dared to let You Yewu come back alone. But he didn't have the heart. He couldn't give her the answer she wanted, so he didn't want to
Give her unnecessary hope.
Without stopping, he walked out of the house in a few steps and closed the door behind him. He did not have a big heart, nor could he tolerate more tenderness. His heart was given to the destined woman, and the others
Women can only be outside his heart.
After giving the bedroom to You Yewu, Geng Yuhuai no longer thought about finding trouble. Two faces that looked so similar appeared in front of him. It was a lie that he didn't feel any shock at all. He turned around and entered the study, opened
I turned on the computer and started to continue the unfinished work during the day. The night is not long, and it may not be a good thing to reveal some mysteries as soon as possible.
In fact, not many people know about the half-mountain pavilion in the park these days. The park is an older park in n city. There are not many new things to do. It just built a climbing ladder road near the Yinshan Mountain in the south of n city. It was built at the intersection.
This mountain gate can barely be regarded as a scenic spot in N city. But how many people are actually climbing mountains these days? Moreover, the mountain is gentle and there are no strange sights and rocks. Even those who have free time to climb to the eastern suburbs of "Qiongzhu Mountain"
There are more people "recently".
However, the Banshan Pavilion in the park has become somewhat famous among the underworld in N City recently. For no other reason than four years ago, Jian Zhong, the leader of the "Python Gang" was assassinated and his body was abandoned in the Banshan Pavilion. All seventeen members of his family were taken from the Banshan Pavilion.
After being thrown off a high cliff, more than ten small and medium-sized leaders of the "Python Gang" chose that place for their final execution because of their mistakes three years ago. Therefore, the Banshan Pavilion of "Recent Park" in City n is nominally n
The city's scenic spots are actually just the private execution ground of the "Mang Gang". The police once intervened in the investigation, but they also lost clues two years ago and nothing was found out in the end. Later, the new leader of the "Mang Gang" Jian Feng also married "Pang Pang"
The daughter of the "Pang Family", the relationship with Bai Dao has been eased through the line of "Pang Family". No one is pursuing the series of murders of the "Python Gang".
Because Banshan Pavilion has such a bloody history, even people who know this place in N City no longer set foot there. "Banshan Pavilion" has truly become half of the private territory of the "Python Gang".
Jian Feng also arranged to meet at such a place, which was somewhat like a "Hongmen Banquet".
Wearing the Suzaku ring he took back from Liu Yexun on his finger, Geng Yuhuai walked step by step up the stairs of "Recent Park". Xing Li and others stayed at the foot of the mountain. If he wanted to meet him alone, then he would meet alone.
Geng Yuhuai did not object to meeting Jian Feng directly, and even looked forward to it for a long time.
This man who rose to the position of leader of the "Python Gang" by killing his uncle was nothing special in Geng Yuhuai's eyes. The only thing he did wrong was asking Jiuwei to bring him that special "gift". To negotiate, we must first
Shocking the opponent's courage is a common tactic used in underworld negotiations. However, although the method he used had the effect of "surprise", it also made Geng Yuhuai feel resentful. Even if the negotiation was successful for the time being, he was afraid that the two sides would be in trouble.
Gangs cannot coexist.
Jianfengyi!
In fact, everything was already a foregone conclusion. From the moment he sent that "gift", the two men had become lifelong rivals.
The mountain road was winding and winding. Along the way, Geng Yuhuai did not see even a single figure of the "Python Gang". Where did this come from? It seemed like an "empty city plan" had been set up. Looking at each other in the distance, one could vaguely see the people in the middle of the mountain.
The pavilion is empty and unobstructed, and no one is around. There is only one road leading to the pavilion in the middle of the mountain. It is empty everywhere. If it is a close ambush, it seems unlikely; if it is a long-range assassination, it seems that the angle is not considered. And
Since Xingli sent people to clear the area three days ago, the only seven angles suitable for long-range shooting have been occupied by people from the "Dongjing Alliance".
If Jian Fengyi is planning an assassination, he can't expect that he will really lose his mind and wait for death. If he wants to threaten negotiations, it depends on whether the conditions he offers can satisfy him.
With every step closer to the half-mountain pavilion, I felt even more uneasy. I could vaguely see the red-painted wooden pillars and earth-yellow mud tiles. Taking two steps closer, Geng Yuhuai's feet were already frozen in place. The stone in his left hand
There was a figure leaning against the railing on the stage, and he could recognize the weak and stubborn figure even after it turned into ashes.
What does Jian Feng also mean? The alarm bell was clearly ringing in my heart, but my footsteps were getting faster and faster, and in the end I was running fast. The mountain wind was warm by my ears, and the sun was freshly dewed on my face. It was gathering there little by little.
In the rising twilight, he looked at the reclining figure and turned his head.
With a pale face, a charming smile, and mist-like eyes. Although he was not as stubborn and stubborn as in his memory, although he was not as healthy and bright as in his memory, with just one glance, he already knew that the person in front of him was the person he had been thinking about day and night.
people.
"Geng Mo." He shouted hesitantly, his voice almost trembling.
She responded with a gentle smile and stretched out a hand. She was quickly grasped by Geng Yuhuai's warm grasp, and she pulled her into a hug with a strong force. The hug came so quickly and so hard.
, even the ribs on the body ached. But it also made both of them know that this was not a dream.
"It's you?"
"it's me!"
Their eyes were entwined passionately, hot fingers lingered on each other's facial features, and the familiar breaths found their attachment to each other again. They lowered their heads and kissed the lips that had lost their blood color fiercely, passionately and passionately, keeping them together for more than a month.
The separation and lovesickness poured out in her eyes. But she just let him hug him tightly, kissing fiercely and lingeringly. After a long time, they finally separated their lips. However, Geng Yuhuai still pressed Huayu's head tightly into her chest, and his heartbeat
Violent, hers wasn't much better.
"Take me home..." Hua Yu leaned peacefully on the long-lost embrace and murmured softly, her thoughts still a little empty.
"Jian Fengyi..." Huayu raised her hand to press her lips and suppressed the rest of her words. She looked at him quietly, her eyes full of silent prayer: "He won't come, don't say hello."
good."
He stared deeply into her eyes, and in the end he could only sigh silently. She didn't want him to ask, so he wouldn't ask. When he came back to his senses, he looked around and saw that everything was still empty, except for the mountain breeze, rosy clouds, and autumn grass.
Others. The doubts in his heart are getting heavier. Jian Feng also made an unpredictable move, and Geng Yuhuai still hasn't seen any clues about the change. Geng Mo should be the last trump card in his hand. Without any agreement,
Under the premise, he actually let Geng Mo back. This is really contrary to common sense. If he was just showing kindness to himself, he would not have given such a "gift" to him before.
When I thought of that tragic mass of flesh and blood, my heart began to twitch and hurt again. I couldn't help but touch Geng Mo's abdomen with my palms. Before my fingers moved down to Geng Mo's abdomen, they were already entangled and locked by those soft white fingers.
The fingers squeezed so hard that pain began to arise in my heart.
"I'm sorry..." This is what he said to her, his lips pressed tightly on her hair. With a little force in his arms, he hugged her weak body. He silently vowed in his heart that he would never let the tragedy happen again, never
Let Geng Mo take a step away from him.
"I can walk..." There was some slight struggle. He tightened his arms and rubbed hers with his nose affectionately: "I know." The steps were relaxed, but the hugging posture did not change.
yes!
Hugs are hard-earned, holding hands full of treasures, and wandering on the mountain stairs with care in mind.
~ Jian Feng also doesn’t understand why you let Geng Mo back so easily, but now that you’ve made this move, you will never be able to take her away from me again.
Jian Feng also sat by the window, lost in thought. Li Li came in and out, went out and came in again. He went back and forth several times, but he just didn't dare to say a word. Finally, he waited until it was dark.
Jian Feng also called out to Li Li, who looked troubled.
"Got it?"
Li Li lowered his head and responded muffledly. Finally, he grasped an envelope and handed it to Jian Fengyi's hand at the right time.
He opened the seal and shook out the photos inside. His indifferent eyes instantly turned to ice. It turned out that the man who had been hiding in the dark was him. The continuous photos were taken when Geng Yuhuai went up the mountain and when he came down the mountain with Hua Yu in his arms.
And this man Jian Feng also knows ~ the new chairman of "Jijun Liquor Industry" is grudge!
Putting the photo into the envelope, a smile slowly appeared on the corner of his mouth.
So that’s the case, no wonder the stock price of “Ponzi Ventures”’s new shares was suppressed so much. With the strength of “Dongjing League” and the shares held by “Jijun Liquor”, it is not impossible to manipulate the stock price. No wonder Mingming Huayu was arrested
However, the pace of revenge on the "Pang family" has not stopped. With such a person strategizing behind the scenes, Huayu can really rest assured.
He stood up from the chair, raised his arms and stretched. Jian Feng also turned to look at Li Li: "When will the plane from Singapore arrive?"
"Eight o'clock."
He nodded and signaled to Li Li that he could go out. He watched the door close. Jian Feng also walked directly to the bathroom. He hadn't had a good sleep for several days, and he must be able to do so tonight.
After taking a shower and drying her hair, Jian Feng threw herself on the bed, closed her eyes and went to sleep!
Silence passed in the darkness, and I tossed and turned on the pillow. But my consciousness remained clear.
He thought that after finding out the man behind Huayu who helped her, he could sleep peacefully. He even attributed the restless nights in Huayu to the uncertainty hidden in the dark behind Huayu.
But after all, the body cannot deceive itself.
Those are not the people he thinks about the most. What he sees when he closes his eyes is the pale woman lying in a pool of blood with the language of flowers in her eyes filled with hatred.
Turning over and getting out of bed, Jian Feng also walked around the room a little irritably. It was a very bad feeling, and this bad feeling has been there since he learned that Hua Yu was pregnant. He felt faintly uncomfortable, and there was something stuck in his chest.
It smells sour and rotten.
Jian Feng also clearly remembered Hua Yu's pale face and cold sweat on her forehead when he kicked her down that day. He was determined to let her go, so he didn't attack very hard. And he knew that Hua Yu had practiced martial arts, so he didn't do anything.
Thinking of how much pain that kick caused her, when she found her lying prone and stretched out her hand to pull her, she discovered that the mattress was dripping with blood.
When she called the doctor and learned that she was actually pregnant, the sourness in her heart completely began to ferment.
~She lied to him!
And he had to admire her for being able to conceal such a secret under such circumstances. Was the guard too slow? Or was Hua Yu just too smart?
Nutritious diet? Say no to smoking?
~Maybe he is too stupid.
He secretly became angry because of this realization. The person who deceived him would have to pay a considerable price. Even Hua Yu was the same. Regardless of the doctor's objection, he ordered her to have an abortion.
The original trauma and miscarriage almost killed Hua Yu. She was unconscious in bed for five days. And for the first time, he felt a trace of regret in his heart.