The only favorite ex-wife: The president's husband owes training

Jian Ziyu was staring at the ceiling blankly, but after hearing what her sister said, she turned her head in surprise.

"Drug abortion?" Jian Ziyu repeated her sister's words in a dry voice. After all, this word still seemed strange in her head, maybe she had never thought of this word in the past few months.

Jian Ziyu's elder sister realized that she had said the wrong thing, and suddenly felt that she should not say the word "medicated abortion". There is no anesthetic on the stage, how painful it is.

"Forget it, don't think about the past, why don't you drink some water, does your stomach still hurt?" Jian Ziyu's sister put warm water in front of Jian Ziyu again, and then sent the straw to Jian Ziyu's mouth.

Jian Ziyu hesitated for a moment, but she still didn't drink the water, but stroked her belly with her hand. She thought that people are really strange animals. At first, she tried every means to get rid of this child, but she really got rid of it. But I found that I was so reluctant, and even felt that my stomach was empty, as if someone had taken away the most important thing.

"If the child is gone, it will be gone. Anyway, the time for the baby to come is not right. Drink a little water, even if you are angry, don't make trouble with your body. A woman's miscarriage doesn't have to be confinement. Take good care of your body, and then Go back to school and live the life you should live." Jian Ziyu's elder sister still hopes that Jian Ziyu can cheer up, since the matter has come to this point, there is no need to restore it.

Jian Ziyu still put her hands on her stomach, hesitated for a moment, and then sneered.

"Drink some water, since you never planned to have this child, why are you so persistent and sad now." Jian Ziyu's sister got a little angry, and put the straw to Jian Ziyu's mouth again.

This time, Jian Ziyu took a sip of water, but she didn't know if it was because her throat was too thirsty. When the water passed through her throat, she coughed violently, and then her stomach hurt like tearing. Then the picture of last night appeared on Jane In Ziyu's mind, thinking about the bright red on her legs and the coolness of her stomach, she never imagined that a cell that might have formed would be so sad and determined when it left her.

"Are you hungry? I think you should eat something." Jian Ziyu's sister frowned, looking at her sister with great distress.

Jian Ziyu shook her head, the vomiting last night made her feel uncomfortable now, and at this time she probably didn't have anything to eat, and she couldn't eat it either.

"Has Mrs. Gu woke up?" There was a sound outside the door, and the nutritionist stood respectfully by the door of the ward.

The sudden sound made Jian Ziyu's nerves tense, and the word "Mrs. Gu" came out. Jian Ziyu looked at the person in front of her in fear. Fortunately, it was not the nutritionist who was in the villa last time.

"Are you called by Gu Chenglin?" Jian Ziyu was vigilant. At this moment, she hated Gu Chenglin to the bone. If it wasn't for this man, the child in her stomach would not disappear. If it wasn't for this man, At this time, she is still doing experiments and thinking about a bright future.