Chapter 22 The child cannot stay in marriage and must be divorced
Chapter 22: Children cannot be kept, marriage must be divorced
After Huang Qiao left, Xiang Zichen got up and put on his clothes, took out 30,000 yuan in his thick wallet and threw it on the bed.
Ding Xun came over: "Zi Chen, what do you mean?"
Xiang Zichen said without even raising his head, "What I mean is very obvious. I will give you money if you go to a prostitute. This money is the remuneration for you."
Ding Xun widened his eyes and asked, "Do you treat me like a prostitute?"
"Then what do you think you are still?" Xiang Zichen was unwilling to debate with her like this, picked up her coat and ran away.
Ding Xun hugged Xiang Zichen from behind: "Zichen, don't leave, now you and Huang Qiao have broken up, okay, can I be your lover? I know I am not qualified to be your wife, I am just like my lover
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"I'm sorry, there is a rule when I visit prostitutes, that is, no matter how beautiful a beautiful woman is, I will only last once." Xiang Zichen said contemptuously, pushed Ding Xun away fiercely, and left without knowing his head.
Ding Xun suddenly realized that he was actually more sad than Huang Qiao, because he was so worthless in his eyes...
Xiang Zichen drove straight to the private hospital. He took two doctors and walked towards Fengshang Huafu. Huang Qiao's child must not be kept. The blood relationship between close relatives made him unable to imagine what the child would be like.
It is even more unimaginable how she faces Huang Qiaowan’s life with a fool or fool?
Sure enough, when Xiang Zichen went back, Huang Qiao had not left yet, and she was sleeping and doing nothing in the bedroom, staring blankly...
Seeing Xiang Zichen come back, she immediately got up and started packing her salute: "I'll pack up now."
Xiang Zichen grabbed her and stopped her from packing up and said, "Don't leave, this house is left for you, I'll move it away, but before that, you... need to get rid of the child in your stomach."
When Xiang Zichen knew that he was talking about this, Huang Qiao must have reacted a lot. Sure enough, Huang Qiao's eyes seemed to want to kill people. She stared at Xiang Zichen fiercely: "Why, it's because pregnant women can't divorce, you
Just that cruel?"
"Yes, I have to divorce immediately now, so you have to abort the child." Xiang Zichen didn't say a word, and his heart twitched. Maybe no one can understand this feeling.
Huang Qiao smiled with tears in her eyes and said, "But this is your child. He will call you dad when he is born."
Xiang Zichen turned his face away: "Child...everyone can give birth to it, so this child is not important to me."
Huang Qiao banged and her mind went blank. This man was so heartless that he didn't even let go of his own children.
Huang Qiao raised her head and slapped him heavily on the face: "Xiang Zichen, you are not a human."
"No matter how you scold me or beat me, you can do it, as long as you abort the child." Xiang Zichen didn't move, letting Huang Qiao beat him.
Huang Qiao burst into tears: "Why, why don't you even let your own children go?"
Xiang Zichen did not answer, but he had to make a decision quickly, otherwise he would not be able to bear it when he saw Huang Qiao crying so sadly, so he turned around and nodded to the two doctors.
Two doctors in white coats immediately walked forward, and Huang Qiao took a few steps back alertly: "Don't come over, don't touch me."
Then, she begged Xiang Zichen: "I have agreed to divorce, can I let the child go? My child is not wrong, please, I can raise him myself, I promise we won't come to you,
I won't disturb your life, please let me give birth to him, he has been four months old, the doctor said, he is very healthy."
"Qiaoqiao, stop talking, child... can't stay, you can hate me." After saying that, Xiang Zichen walked out of the room, and the two doctors immediately stepped forward to stop Huang Qiao. Regardless of how tragic she shouted, she was shot.
Anesthetics were injected into her arm.
No matter how she shouted or cried, no one paid attention to it. After a moment of dizziness, Huang Qiao collapsed on the ground...
Two female doctors had an abortion surgery on Huang Qiao in the bedroom. Half an hour later, the private doctor walked out and there was a sphere-like object in the tray in his hand, which could be vaguely seen as a baby.
Xiang Zichen felt a stinging pain in his heart...
"Mr. Xiang is a boy." The doctor said in a low voice.
Xiang Zichen numbly sat on the sofa, then waved his hand and said, "Put him away, then find a good cemetery and bury him."
He knew that this was his child, so why didn't he feel Huang Qiao's heartache? But he had no choice. He couldn't take the risk of giving birth to the child, and he couldn't make the child a fool or a fool.
When Huang Qiao woke up, it was noon the next day...
The first thing she did when she woke up was to reach out to her lower abdomen. When her fingers touched her flat abdomen, her big tears slid down, the child was gone, and the baby was really gone.
Half a second later, a painful scream came. Xiang Zichen did not dare to go in and see her in the living room. He raised his fist in pain and punched the wall, and blood immediately splattered...
Home is not like home, people are not like people...
Since she shouted that day, Huang Qiao was extremely quiet. She didn't speak, but just lay quietly on the bed, which was very similar to the last time she had depression. Xiang Zichen knew that her depression had started again.
He was dragged to work by Billy, and he was forced to cheer up. He could not face Huang Qiao, nor did he face himself...
I found a nanny to serve Huang Qiao, and more than half a month passed in a flash...
Late at night, Xiang Zichen parked his car downstairs and walked upstairs carefully. When the nanny heard the sound, he immediately walked out to see. When he saw that it was Xiang Zichen, he immediately said respectfully: "Hello, Young Master."
"Have she slept?" Xiang Zichen took off his coat and asked.
"Mrs. has already fallen asleep." The nanny answered truthfully.
"How is she in today?"
"Mrs. I haven't spoken today, but I can eat half a bowl of porridge." The nanny said proudly.
Xiang Zichen nodded, it was not a nanny, because Huang Qiao vomited whatever she had eaten before, and now she could drink half a bowl of porridge, which is a very good sign.
He carefully pushed open the bedroom door and saw Huang Qiao lying there, as quiet as a doll. He didn't dare to turn on the light, for fear of waking her up, so he walked over gently and saw that she was asleep and still hung on her eyelashes.
With tears that were not dry.
On the bedside table, she saw a bottle of sleeping pills. Because Huang Qiao had not been sleeping, the doctor prescribed sleeping pills, but she was afraid that she would have thoughts of suicide, so she only gave her three tablets at a time.
Every time she takes sleeping pills, she sleeps soundly...
Xiang Zichen looked at her quietly for a while, then closed the door. In an instant, Huang Qiao opened her eyes and spit out sleeping pills from under her tongue. She carefully wrapped the medicinal paper and placed it under her pillow.
It was the last day of winter. Xiang Zichen was having a meeting in the company. Suddenly the phone rang. It was Fengshang Huafu's number. He frowned. Because Fengshang Huafu was where Huang Qiao lived, he paused the meeting and walked into the inside.
The lounge.
After answering the phone, the nanny's urgent voice came: "Young Master, come back soon, Madam, she has taken sleeping pills."
Xiang Zichen frowned and asked, "Don't she take sleeping pills every day?"
"No, she ate thirty pieces this time." The nanny's voice was a little trembling.
Xiang Zichen hung up the phone and immediately ran to the hospital. While driving, his hands were shaking and he couldn't even hold the steering wheel.
Originally, she gave Huang Qiao three tablets every day to let her sleep, but when the nanny saw that she was taking the medicine, she hid the medicine under the tip of her tongue. After the nanny left, she vomited it out and saved it bit by bit. Three days a day
The films were accumulated for ten days and thirty pieces.
I was afraid that she would not be able to open her opinion before, so the nanny locked the kitchen door, including when cooking, and locked it.
All the glass items in the house were thrown away, and all the furniture was replaced with soft leather items. Unexpectedly, they were all covered.
When Xiang Zichen arrived at the hospital, the doctor just came out after rescued him...
"How is it, how is it?" Xiang Zichen shook the doctor's shoulder desperately, as if he was crazy.
"Don't worry, don't be excited. Mr. Xiang, the wife has been rescued. Fortunately, she found it in time. We have washed her stomach and it's okay." The doctor was shocked when Xiang Zichen was out of control.
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Xiang Zichen breathed a sigh of relief when she heard that she was fine... and then leaned softly against the wall.
Huang Qiao stayed in a private hospital for another half month before being taken back to Fengshang Huafu by Xiang Zichen. The nanny was taking care of her carefully. This time, even if she couldn't sleep, he wouldn't dare to give her sleeping pills.
Da Heng picked her up and walked into the bedroom. Xiang Zichen asked with distress: "Do you just want to die like this?"
Huang Qiao didn't say anything, her eyes didn't look at her, she just looked straight at the ceiling...
"I'm not at ease with you now. We're going to get a divorce when you get out." Xiang Zichen talked to himself.
No one answered him, Huang Qiaofang Buddha didn't hear it...
After repeatedly asking the nanny to take good care of her, Xiang Zichen reluctantly left the company...
Huang Qiao didn't expect that she would have the chance to see Ding Xun. Ding Xun pried open the door while the nanny was going out to buy vegetables.
"Huang Qiao, do you want to see your child?" Ding Xun knew Huang Qiao's situation very well, so he felt something heavy on Huang Qiao's mind in one sentence.
"My child?" Huang Qiao asked with her head turned around. This was the first time she had spoken in a month.
"Although your child is dead, Xiang Zichen buried her in the Beishan Cemetery. Do you want to see him?" Ding Xun guided carefully.
"Think." A hint of longing flashed in Huang Qiao's eyes.
Even if the baby dies, she will meet him...
In this way, under Ding Xun's temptation, Huang Qiao walked out of the community. Ding Xun found a dilapidated Jetta sedan, and drove Huang Qiao towards the direction of Beishan Cemetery.
The car had no oil in the middle of the way, and stayed at the gas station for a while, and after adding oil, Ding Xun smiled and said, "It's the Beishan Cemetery twenty miles ahead. Go, I have something to do, I'm following you afterwards.
Pick up the car.”
Huang Qiao's mind was full of babies at this moment, so she nodded numbly...
Looking at Huang Qiao's departure car, Ding Xun raised the corner of his mouth: "Qiao Qiao, I'm sorry, if you don't die, he won't look at me more."
At this time, the gas station's gas station's gas station came over carefully: "I have changed the car and the brake has been removed by me. She will definitely die. Give it money."
Ding Xun took out five thousand yuan and put it on the hand of the fuel worker: "Give it, but if you dare to reveal it, we will be dead, do you know?"
"I understand." The gasoline operator happily took the money and left. At this time, Huang Qiao was eager to see the baby's cemetery, so she speeded up the car, but she didn't know that she was getting closer and closer to the god of death.
What awaits her...maybe another unimaginable life.