"Ah!" In the empty apartment, miserable screams came over and over again from the inside. Although the sound insulation effect of the room was excellent, the screams could not be blocked. Ji Yuhao held the hand of the towel.
It seemed as if the towel was being cut off, and it was bloodless.
God knows, he wanted to rush in countless times and turn off the machine that was causing her pain!
But...the tearful pleas echoed in his ears every time! He finally chose to accept it!
Qiao let him go out and took a look inside, but he knew that he didn't want to. Since she wanted pain, since she chose to bear the pain for him, she chose to pay for their love.
What about him? He can't get it! However, there is no doubt that he loves her. Well, since this is fate, then he chooses to accompany her! Let's suffer together!
Therefore, every time when Yang Xiaoyun weakly walked out of the room, she saw Ji Yuhao who was also sweating profusely.
Every time, such a scene made her deeply moved, but at the same time, she felt deeply guilty. What should she do to repay this man who loved her so much!
"Don't look at me with your guilty eyes. I'm not leaving. I'm just exercising my endurance!" Every time he saw her sad, Ji Yuhao explained in different ways. In fact, he didn't know
, this kind of explanation, this kind of him, made Yang Xiaoyun even more uncomfortable.
"Huh, what's my crime? You brought it on yourself, and I didn't ask you to stay here!" She always teased in the same relaxed tone every time.
In front of Ji Yuhao, in front of Lan Chu, and even in front of everyone, she, Yang Xiaoyun, is still the same Yang Xiaoyun who can laugh heartlessly. Except for the embryo in her belly that is slowly growing, there is nothing else.
Change.
But... on the other side that no one saw, she was always in tears. Even if she was biting the towel, she still couldn't bear the huge pain in her body and screamed!
Every time she did it, she felt as if she was one step closer to the baby, but... it couldn't be ignored, but she clearly felt that as the baby grew up, the pain became more and more intense.
Since she was a child, Yang Xiaoyun has been a person who loves to escape. She will choose to escape without hesitation from anything she doesn't want to face, doesn't want to do, or even what she's afraid of. She never thought that one day she would be able to do this.
I never dare to think about it!
It wasn't until she had it done today and it hurt that she realized that many things couldn't be solved by running away!
The days went by, the pain increased day by day, and Lan Chu's eyes gradually became suspicious.
finally……
"Miss Yang, the young master asked you not to go out these days. If you have anything to do, you can ask us to do it!" That day, she took care of herself hurriedly as before, and then prepared to go out, but the housekeeper stopped her in front of the door.
Stop it, and then drop such a meaningless sentence.
"I have an appointment with someone today, so I'm sorry to trouble you to talk to him!" He was still so polite, still so approachable, and still had the same smile, but there was anger in the butler's eyes.
"Miss Yang, I'm sorry, the young master has told you that we can't let you go!" The voice became obviously louder.
Yang Xiaoyun knew that he was serious. She had been in Lan Chu for so long, and the housekeeper had always been polite to her. Without Lan Chu's explanation, she thought he would never have made things difficult for her like this.
"What if I say I have to leave?" I looked at the time and realized it was too late. If I didn't go, I would really be unable to catch up today.
The housekeeper didn't expect Yang Xiaoyun's attitude to be so tough. He glanced at her, then turned sideways and took out his cell phone. From the look of it, he was probably calling Lan Chu.
"Young master said, you can go, but I have to follow!" As soon as the housekeeper finished her words, Yang Xiaoyun felt dizzy. She held her head against the wall, lowered her head, and managed to take a breath.
What does he want to do? Put her under house arrest?
Finally it came, she thought it would be longer, she thought it would be longer!
He sighed, turned around and went upstairs, called Ji Yuhao on another cell phone and told him the situation.
When I went downstairs, the housekeeper was still at the door.
"Let's go! Since you want to follow, then go ahead!" There was anger in his tone.
Yang Xiaoyun took the lead and came out angrily.
Instead of taking the car prepared by the housekeeper, Yang Xiaoyun got into a taxi, took out an address from her bag and gave it to the driver.
Then, he raised the corners of his mouth, closed his eyes, and waited for what happened next.
When she woke up, she was already in a familiar room, and Ji Yuhao was sitting opposite her.
"He couldn't bear it anymore? Are you panicking?" Ji Yuhao asked provocatively, signaling for someone to help Yang Xiaoyun up.
Then, he saw that Yang Xiaoyun's already pale face turned even whiter and bloodless.
"I've expected it a long time ago. There's no need to panic. It's just... you may be a little tired next!" Yang Xiaoyun said calmly.
Turning around, she walked into the room that made her heart tremble.
Looking at her stubborn back, Ji Yuhao shook his head, with distress in his eyes and more of helplessness.
What kind of person is this woman? Sometimes childish, sometimes full of femininity, sometimes ordinary and inconspicuous, sometimes so dazzling that you can't ignore it...
However, it is undeniable that there is indeed something in her that is enough to attract him!
night
When he opened the door, he was greeted by a depressing atmosphere. He felt a little uneasy and felt a pair of eyes staring at him from behind. Yang Xiaoyun deliberately slowed down the movement of changing shoes.
Due to the severe pain in her waist due to chemotherapy, it became a sin for her to bend over.
"Back?" He still sounded concerned, but Yang Xiaoyun didn't know how to answer, so he nodded.
"Go to the room, let's talk!" Lan Chu said after looking at her for a long time.
After dawdling for a while, Yang Xiaoyun went upstairs.
In the study
"Xiaoyun, do you still love me?" Lan Chu turned his head to the side while smoking a cigarette and said as if talking to himself.
The hand holding the tea cup trembled. Yang Xiaoyun looked at the lonely and decadent background. She wanted to say something: love!
She lowered her head and didn't answer. She couldn't say she didn't love her, let alone love her.
"You can tell me where I dissatisfy you, but... don't just sentence me to death like this, I won't be able to bear it!"
Lan Chu's face could not be seen, but Yang Xiaoyun knew that there must be tears on that face.
"Is there anything else? It's okay, I'm going out first!" Feeling that his tears seemed to be uncontrollable, Yang Xiaoyun said coldly.
Lan Chu finally turned around and looked at Yang Xiaoyun with eyes filled with confusion and sadness.
Turn around and walk outside.
"Xiaoyun, is there something that forces you to do this?" Suddenly, Lan Chu rushed out from behind and grabbed Yang Xiaoyun who had walked to the door.
"Xiaoyun, you are not this kind of person, you are not the kind of woman who is quick to act, I know! So...do you have any compelling reason, yes, you must be, right?" Shake it vigorously.
Lan Chu said excitedly on Yang Xiaoyun's shoulder.
"No, do you think there is any compelling reason for me?" The tenderness in his eyes was no longer the same, it was frighteningly cold.
At this moment, Yang Xiaoyun was really grateful. Fortunately, he had taken such a course in college, otherwise, at this moment, he would definitely have been exposed.
Looking at Lan Chu who let go of her hand and shook his head while stepping back, he tightened his hands under his long sleeves, turned around, and walked out of the room without looking back.
He rushed back to the room as fast as he could and locked himself in the bathroom. Tears fell down and hit his hands, which were cold and cold. If he didn't experience it himself, no one could understand what it felt like?
It hurts! It hurts!
He threw the objects on the desk all over the floor, and the smashed group photo was like Lan Chu's heart at this moment, completely broken.
***
Lan Chu had always disliked the bar as it was too noisy, but today, he felt that this place was indeed a good place.
The complicated environment made it impossible for him to calm down. The glass of wine was full and empty, and empty and full again. After countless cycles, he was completely drunk.
Su Qian was having a party with friends when she received a call from the bar owner.
"Well, okay, I'll be right over!" After hanging up the phone, Su Qian ran out without even bothering to say hello to the group of people behind her.
The bar that Lan Chu went to was Su Qian's favorite, so she was quite familiar with the owner.
As for ordinary bar owners, they are relatively well-informed about some news in society than the average person, let alone people like Su Qian and Lan Chu.
"Where are the others?" Su Qian asked as they walked.
"You're very drunk in the back room!" the bar owner responded.
Su Qian walked eagerly to the inner room and immediately saw Lan Chu, with his tie askew, messy hair and a gloomy face, lying on the double sofa.
Taking the towel from the boss's hand, Su Qian gently wiped the sweat from her forehead. When her hand touched the frowning brow, Su Qian's hand trembled slightly. What could have annoyed him so much.
Turning around, the bar owner had already left at some point.
"Xiaoyun, don't leave me!" Lan Chu grabbed Su Qian's hand that was about to withdraw and murmured.
The half-drawn hand froze in the air, and Su Qian's face suddenly darkened.
How could she forget that there was that woman beside him, the woman who made him and his father a stranger.
Hatred welled up in my heart again!
How could she not hate that woman who left her with almost no place in the upper class?
He took out his cell phone, explained inside, called the bar owner, and the two of them worked together to help Lan Chu to the car he had ordered outside.
She turned around and thanked the bar owner, and Su Qian also sat down.
"Chu, are you okay?" Su Qian called softly as her hand gently shook the sleeping Lan Chu.
Seeing that he had no reaction, Su Qian pursed her lips, asked the driver to turn around, and went to Lan's house.
Originally she wanted to send him home, but with Lan Chu's character, if he found out he was with her at dawn tomorrow, he might get angry again, then...
Why not use this opportunity to stimulate the woman from the Lan family!
It was the housekeeper who opened the door. When he saw Su Qian standing outside the door, his eyes darkened. He just nodded slightly and focused all his attention on Lan Chu in Su Qian's hand.
"Hey, Master, what's going on? Are you so drunk?" As she said this, she helped Lan Chu inwards, but Su Qian had no intention of letting go.
She hasn't achieved her goal yet, so how can she just walk away like this?
After all, the housekeeper was a servant, and it seemed that it was Su Qian who sent Lan Chu back. Regarding her entry, he spoke several times, but in the end he didn't say anything. The two of them worked together to put him on the sofa in the living room.
, the housekeeper went to pour Lan Chu sobering tea.