"The child is innocent, why can't you tolerate this weak life! You are unkind, don't blame me for being unjust in the future!" Ji Zhanxuan's eyes shot out with cold hatred, "Those of you who hurt my children, I will let you be buried one by one sooner or later.
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Swimming blood continued to gush from her abdomen, and her lips trembled slightly, "The child is gone, will you forgive me?" Darkness suddenly enveloped her, and she lost consciousness.
Ji Zhanxuan immediately picked up Masako and shouted anxiously, "Ambulance, come quickly, call an ambulance..."
Today was originally such a happy day, but now, a beautiful wedding has turned into a farce.
Ji Zhanxuan immediately sent Masako to the emergency room. The injury was to the uterus, not a vital part, and there was no need to worry about the name. However, the child was gone, and with curettage and sutures, her chances of getting pregnant in the future were very slim.
"You made other people's weddings a fuss, will you still be welcome to live here?"
"You deserve half of the credit for this!"
"You are the mastermind, I can only be an accomplice!"
"But you, the accomplice, played a key role!" Xiang Yimo moved the paper door away, and a faint fragrance floated out. Her eyes immediately fell on the ruined bouquet on the ground. She turned around and looked at Nangong
Han, "Did you give it to me?"
"It used to be, but it's no longer the case!"
"I don't care about a few tattered flowers!" Xiang Yimo pouted and looked away, her eyes deliberately staying on the bouquet of lilies for a second longer.
After packing their luggage, they walked out.
When passing the machishi, he happened to meet Chu Zhanjin walking out of it. He was in a state of despair, with a layer of gloom covering his whole body.
He was not at all wrong in this matter and was completely an innocent victim.
Masako was pregnant with someone else's child, but she deceived him and used it to blackmail him into marrying her. His good brother Ji Zhan fell in love with his fiancée and became pregnant, but he kept hiding it from him. His favorite woman, Xiang Yi
Mo exposed the truth in front of everyone at his wedding, making him a laughing stock.
What did he do wrong? Everyone around him is hurting him!
Xiang Yimo looked at his lonely figure and felt as if she had been stung by something. Although the wound was small and could not be seen clearly, the sharp stinging sensation made the tip of her nose sore.
"I'm sorry!" Xiang Yimo lowered his head and said silently, "My purpose in doing this was not to embarrass you in public, I just wanted to stop your wedding, but unfortunately I didn't make it in time."
"Haha..." A dry, bitter smile appeared on his lips, "Is this my retribution for deceiving you?"
"This is your phone! Return it to its original owner!" Xiang Yimo handed him the phone without taking off the pendant. Since their relationship has become a thing of the past, this pendant will no longer exist.
has any meaning.
Chu Zhanjin took the phone, "I divorced Masako, can you still accept me?" he asked with a hint of hope.
"Stop being so persistent. It's really painful for you to be like this."
"Haha..." Chu Zhanjin chuckled sarcastically, "I understand that I am no longer worthy of you!"
"Beep-beep-" Nangong Han honked the horn impatiently, urging her to get in the car quickly.
"Goodbye!" After saying this, Xiang Yimo turned around and walked towards Nangong Han.
Chu Zhan's eyes were as dark as midnight, so dark that they contained no impurities. He stared at Xiang Yimo's back, with a sense of loss pouring out of his eyes.
Why?
All that is left for him is his back?
His eyes gradually focused on Nangong Han. It was because of this man that his family was ruined, he was seriously injured, he missed Xiang Yimo, and he took away the woman he loved most in his life.
He knew that those photos were played by Nangong Han after he hacked into the computer.
The humiliation he suffered today must be repaid twice as much another day!
His sharp eyes seemed to be laced with dove poison, and an evil and cold aura emanated from his body.
Xiang Yimo never dreamed that just a few photos would completely change three people and bring him a lot of trouble in the future.
"Haha! I didn't expect this wedding to be so wonderful!" Teng Yue bit into a lollipop and ate it with gusto. "At first, the infatuated girl married the ice cube man. Then, the male mistress broke in and wanted to steal the groom.
Take it away. Finally, the climax comes, the bride actually has an affair with the groom’s good brother and has a child, haha... The plot of the bloody TV series at 8 o’clock is not so complicated and confusing!"
"What kind of mistress?" Xiang Yimo was puzzled.
"Someone thought you were missing..."
"Cough! Cough!" Nangong Han had a cold face and coughed twice.
Teng Yue continued, "It's like being crazy, looking for you everywhere..."
"Cough! Cough!" Nangong Han coughed twice, interrupting him to continue.
"Nangong Han, do you have a itchy throat?" Teng Yue pulled out the lollipop from his mouth and handed it to Nangong Han, "I'll give you a couple of licks!"
He groaned, "You are so generous!"
"Forget it, I'll leave that to you!"
"unnecessary!"
"Don't pull me down!" Teng Yue sneered,
"Go on, how is that crazy guy doing?" Xiang Yimo urged.
"You ran to the wedding and asked the groom about your whereabouts, which made the bride jealous."
Xiang Yimo smiled with a smile on his lips, turned his head leisurely and looked at Nangong Han, "This kind of thing can only be done by a crazy person!"
"Tsk——" Nangong Han suddenly turned around.
Teng Yue was not wearing a seat belt, and his body hit the car door. "Ouch!" He screamed in exaggerated pain, "Didn't I just say that you were crazy and you took revenge on me so quickly?"
"There's someone following you!" He said in a tight tone, glancing at the rearview mirror.
Teng Yue turned around and looked back, "The Yamaguchi-gumi are so polite, they actually sent so many people to see us off!"
A dozen or so black executive cars drove up from behind, and the fierce evil aura came directly towards them.
"Yes! They are here to see you off, but they are not sending you back to Italy, but to the west!" Nangong Han's voice was cold and evil, as sinister as the devil's voice from hell, "Fasten your seat belt and sit tight!"