"I won't let you have the chance to give birth to a baby! You go to hell now!" Xina said viciously. The next second, she pushed An Yuner down the stairs hard...
At the corner of the stair interface...
Xina pushed her down hard...
At that time, she saw that Xina's eyes were emotionless and so cold that it almost made her suffocate.
Her foot suddenly stepped on the air, and then her body rolled down the stairs...
The moment Xina pushed her to the stairs, she was completely panicked...
I even thought about reaching out to give her a hand.
but……
When she thought of the scene of her and Che together, she decided to become this bad woman!
Her hand hovered in the air for 3 seconds, and then... she took it back tremblingly.
"Bang..." A loud noise sounded in the corridor. The moment An Yun'er rolled down the stairs, she looked at Xina with a desperate look. She covered her lower abdomen and looked at Xina high up in pain, stretched out her
A hand and eyes asking her for help...
However, she took a few steps back in shock, and then leaned against the corner...
Cold sweat broke out on my forehead, and my palms were gripped very tightly due to excessive tension...
"It hurts... help me..." An Yun'er pursed her lips, looking desperate, and stretched out a hand to Xina, but she gave her an expressionless look...
His dark eyes looked at the pool of blood on An Yun'er's lower body...
The next second, Xina ran away in panic...
She tried hard to open her eyes, trying to ask for help...
However, the eyes that had just been opened were closed due to fatigue at some point...
The bright red liquid kept flowing, and she lay quietly on the ground in the corridor, closing her eyes in despair...
The moment she closed her eyes tightly, she saw...
Jiang Heechul's face was as elegant as a prince in a fairy tale. She saw...he hugged her waist tightly and said those words in her ear over and over again: "I...love you."
But……
Last night, he actually let himself kill the baby...
From that moment on, she had completely given up on him.
There is no love between them, only hate.
There is no most hate, only more hate!
…
…
Life is so fragile,
The feeling of death is not as real and vivid as when you are drowning.
It was as if even my own breathing had stopped due to this...
Deep black despair is stuck in the throat...
Can't make any sound...
A large group of people suddenly gathered in the corridor of the hotel, coming to join in the fun, but no one was willing to call an ambulance, they were just discussing something quietly...
"An——Yooner!" A magnetic male voice came from not far away, and he ran over eagerly...