"We..." Xiang Xiaochuang looked at Du Jiawen with a pale face.
Boss Tang's expression changed. He was about to say something, but swallowed it hard. Tang Xiangtian turned his head and called out softly: "Xiao Chuang..."
"I... am really pathetic, aren't I?" Xiang Xiaochuang asked with a wry smile, "Let me be quiet for a while, I want to think about it."
Her thin figure walked out of everyone's sight and disappeared around the corner of the stairs. Boss Tang frowned, looked at Du Jiawen, who was also lost, and turned to glare at Tang Xiangtian: "Why don't you follow over and have a look?
Don't let her do anything stupid, you know?"
Tang Xiangtian nodded hurriedly and started to catch up.
Du Jiawen stared blankly at Du Kang, who seemed surprised, happy, angry, and sad, not knowing what he was thinking. When he looked back, he saw that Xiang Xiaochuang had disappeared, and his face showed panic.
"Xiaochuang!" he exclaimed.
Boss Tang shook his head and pointed to the stairs. Du Jiawen took a few long steps and ran down the stairs.
Du Kang suddenly woke up: "Chen Jiaye is coming!"
"Do you want us to chase him?" The four kings who had been watching the show looked at each other and then asked slowly.
"Ah... forget it, let them go!" Du Kang was about to nod, but suddenly remembered something and shook his head.
Boss Tang just looked at him quietly. Du Kang also looked at him and blurted out: "Do you know Jiawen..."
"Of course, Shen Bi told me everything."
Du Kang stood silently, and suddenly exclaimed: "Xiaochang, what... is she going to do?" Before Boss Tang could answer, he chased after her.
Boss Tang took out a cigar, and the young man next to him leaned over and lit the cigarette for him.
"It seems that we still need to find Liu Qinzhi..."
It was still raining outside, Xiang Xiaochuang rushed into the rain curtain, and Tang Xiangtian rushed over and pulled her back to the building.
"Xiaochuang, don't be like this, you and Du Jiawen are brother and sister, but you still have me!"
"He and I...are brothers and sisters?" She said in a low voice without shedding tears. There were only two sad marks on her face, which fell down awkwardly with the rain.
The sound of rain hitting banana trees, bit by bit, is like the strings of a zither, which suddenly brings back the past. But it is like wounds like needle points, and my heart is already covered with scratches like honeycombs.
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"Cry out, Xiaochuang." Tang Xiangtian whispered, holding her in his arms. Ignoring the surprised look of the building manager, Xiang Xiaochuang finally burst into tears.
When Du Jiawen rushed out, he happened to see this scene. He suddenly lost all his strength and his shoulders slumped down. It felt like it took him half a day to have the courage to approach them.
"Xiaochuang!" he shouted, the sadness and despair in his eyes made even Tang Xiangtian feel unbearable.
How could he be related by blood to Xiang Xiaochuang? How could such a heart-pounding feeling, the feeling of life and death being promised, be fake?
Xiang Xiaochuang looked up at him. She had never felt such pain and despair before. The joy of being reunited just now was hit by waves, and her heart seemed to be overwhelmed.
At that moment, she thought she owned the whole world, and his love was all she had to watch. But in just an instant, her world suddenly collapsed, leaving not even a scrap to her.
Such pain made her whole body tremble, and Tang Xiangtian hugged her tightly.
"Xiao Chuang, I..." Du Jiawen shouted again, reaching out to snatch her back into his arms, but when he was only a millimeter away from her, he stopped his hand.
It was as if he could still feel the cold air on Xiang Xiaochuang's skin with his fingertips, but he could never move closer to that short distance.
Xiang Xiaochuang did not dare to look into his eyes anymore. He lowered his head and saw his abdomen, but suddenly struggled like crazy. Tang Xiangtian was shocked and in pain: "Xiaochuang, Xiaochuang, don't do this, you will hurt yourself.
"
"I want to go to the hospital. I...this child...can't keep it any longer." She said with firm eyes and such despair that it was so unforgettable that Tang Xiangtian lost the ability to speak.
"Xiaochuang, we..." Du Jiawen called out again. How could he not feel the same pain? The pain that cannot be expressed in words is heart-to-heart.
It was him who made her fall from heaven to hell.
Perhaps he could only wait for the day when he would grow old like clouds in the quiet riverbed of time. However, he could never forget such pain and suffering for the rest of his life.
He wished that all the pain would fall on himself.
"Take him away..." Xiang Xiaochuang said word for word.
This child, after all, still cannot come to the world. A sin is the end of an innocent little life to bear the final sorrow.
His hands couldn't help but tremble, and he just let out a low growl like a trapped animal: "Xiaochang——"
"Take me to the hospital." Like a drowning person who finally found a piece of driftwood, Xiang Xiaochuang's eyes were filled with persistence and madness.
"Okay, I'll take you there." Du Jiawen was heartbroken and felt that at this moment, he wanted to put everything he had in front of her.
Tang Xiangtian watched Xiang Xiaochuang throw himself into Du Jiawen's arms again, stared blankly at his hands, and opened his mouth, but when he saw Xiang Xiaochuang's face that seemed to be immersed in the sorrow of the world, he lost it again.
Voice.
The three people rushed to the women's hospital, and Xiang Xiaochuang actually remembered the address.
The kind female doctor still remembered Xiang Xiaochuang. When she saw her, she was suddenly startled.
"What's wrong?"
"I want to abort the child!" Xiang Xiaochuang looked at the doctor, roaring with despair, his eyes were messy and scary.
"Who is the father of the child?" The doctor looked from Du Jiawen's face to Tang Xiangtian's face.
"It's me." Du Jiawen put his arm around Xiang Xiaochuang's shoulders and held her cold fingertips with one hand. But his hand was also terrifyingly cold.
"Why?" The doctor turned his eyes to Tang Xiangtian again.
"Uh...it's like this, they...can't have children." Tang Xiangtian explained with a headache, "There is a hereditary disease in the family, so...the children cannot stay."
"What genetic disease?"
"It's the kind of Mongolian syndrome where children are born with dementia... uh..." Tang Xiangtian was stared at by Du Jiawen and Xiang Xiaochuang who seemed to be cannibalizing, and he could no longer break up.
"Oh, then we have to go through the formalities..." The doctor looked at the two of them with pity, "Although some genetic diseases are passed down from generation to generation, there is still a chance..." She did not go on, the possibility of this seemed a bit small, and she did not dare to
Then persuade Xiang Lanchuang to keep the child.
When Du Jiawen signed, his hands were shaking violently. Xiang Xiaochuang looked at him with dark eyes and pursed his lips tightly, as if he was afraid that if a small crack was exposed, he would burst into tears. There was smoke in his hazy tearful eyes.