Mrs. Lu picked it up

"Shen Qingyou told you, you want to marry me. You brought Shen Qingyou to the hospital in a bewildering manner and found a doctor in the emergency department who said that you want to kill the child. Don't you just want me to marry Shen Qingyou?"

"What else do you want? Just say it."

Like being struck by lightning.

This is Lan Miao's only feeling at this moment.

She just thought Su Chenwu looked familiar, but she couldn't remember where she had seen him.

When Nan Huai mentioned it, she remembered in a daze that Shen Jingcheng went to the boss's friend's table to toast at the anniversary celebration.

That table was either rich or expensive, and Shen Jingcheng had the intention of selling her, so he had to bring her with him to the toast.

Lan Miao's eyes were sore, and her heart was bitter.

"What do I want?" Lan Miao laughed, "I want you to let me go, I want to get rid of this child."

"Nan Huai, I never wanted to be your wife, nor did I want to have anything to do with you. You can marry whoever you want, and it has nothing to do with me."

"It doesn't matter if you cancel the marriage tendency, isn't Mr. Nan a person you like? If you want to marry me back, it's a high-sounding statement. First Mrs. Lu is me. Mr. Nan has some shady hobbies, he likes married women Bar?"

Lan Miao was stung by Nan Huai's words, her words didn't match her heart, and almost as soon as she finished speaking, she saw the man in front of her was enveloped in anger, a handsome face was hidden in the gloomy air, cold and cold, Shengsheng lowered the surrounding temperature by a few degrees.

After realizing it later, Lan Miao began to be afraid.

This is Nanhuai, who has good hands and eyes, and has a very good relationship with the governor. She is the president of a Fortune [-] company. She doesn't know what she has done to humiliate him like this.

The blood faded from his face, and Lan Miao was afraid and heaved a sigh of relief. Speaking of this, at least Nan Huai will not marry her again, right?
Will at least agree with her to kill his child.

Unexpectedly, the man on the opposite side took a deep breath, wrapped in anger, left her at the entrance of the hospital, and strode towards the 24-hour convenience store nearby.

Lan Miao was at a loss, he came out quickly, and stood at the door of the convenience store, with a cigarette on his red lips, slightly lowered his head and lit it with a cheap lighter.

The movement of bowing one's head brought out a bit of color, as if it had blossomed in the night, touching people's hearts invisibly.

When the smoke was lit, the lingering smoke came out, blurring his already blurred expression, and Lan Miao could only feel the man's faint gaze falling on her.

Her shoulders were instantly numb from the cold.

He is angry.

Nan Huai doesn't like tobacco, half a cigarette suppressed the surging anger in his body, he extinguished the firework and threw it into the trash can, restraining his emotions, Nan Huai strode forward, opened the door of the car, and said to Lan Miao: "boarding."

"I'm not kidding, I don't want this kid."

Lan Miao held up her courage and looked up at Nan Huai.

With a forced laugh, she said: "Nanhuai, there is a difference between us, you are the top male god in Lincheng, why do you have to give birth to my child?"

"Have you ever thought that if I'm really born, it will hurt your reputation? Will the child affect your relationship with Mrs. Nan in the future?"

"I can't have this baby, and I have necessary reasons why I can't."

Lan Miao licked the corner of her lips, "I know that you are a victim in this matter, you gave Shen Jingcheng 500 million, I... am not the Holy Mother, but I am the carrier that hurt you, in the future I will I will find a way to pay you back half of the money."

"Is it ok?"

No!

For Nanhuai, this is nonsense.

He gave Lan Miao a look and said, "Get in the car."

His attitude was so tyrannical, so tyrannical that Lan Miao's tense emotions almost collapsed, holding back tears in her eyes, she tightly pressed the corners of her lips, and stood in a stalemate with him.

Nan Huai beckoned, and a tall and strong man standing by the side of the road came over, "Sir?"

"Miss Lan, please get in the car."

After leaving these words, Nan Huai strode away, walked to the other side, opened the door of the rear compartment and sat in.

With a "bang", the car door was slammed shut, and Lan Miao's heart jumped violently.

The strong man opened the door of the rear compartment and said to Lan Miao: "Miss Lan, I don't know how to handle it. If I ask you, it will not only embarrass you, but also hurt you."

This is a threat.

But Lan Miao subconsciously gave in.

She is afraid of men's contact.

When you touch the fine hair, it will come up, and you will think of the hand extended by your parents in high school.

Nausea and retching, the accumulated fear came up all at once, Lan Miao's legs went limp, she almost knelt down on the ground, and vomited it out.

She and Shen Qingyou vomited out everything they ate, leaving only acid water in their stomachs.

Both Nan Huai and the strong man were frightened.

The former got out of the car and pulled Lan Miao up. He glanced sideways at the strong man, and that glance made cold sweat break out on his back.

"What are you scaring her for?"

Strong man: "..."

Nan Huai squeezed Lan Miao's face, the woman's blood faded, her face was full of rejection and fear.

All day long, talking to him lawlessly, looking at it this way, isn't it just a paper tiger, without even claws.

"Go and drive."

The strong man moved to the front with aggrievedness, Nan Huai grabbed Lan Miao's collar with one hand and Lan Miao's waist with the other, and got him into the car.

His movement, rather than hugging her waist, was actually more like pushing. Anyway, there was no ambiguity at all, as if she had a virus on her body and could be contagious.

Lan Miao was dizzy from throwing up, she couldn't fight with him, she could only let him move, curled up in the spacious back seat, and she took a deep breath.

Nan Huai sat in. He had long legs, and as soon as he entered, the space became quite cramped.

"Go back to Nanshan."

Lan Miao cried angrily.

Really crying out of anger, by Nan Huai, by herself.

She rejects all men. I don't know if it's because she has had negative distance contact with Nan Huai, or it is the reason why Nan Huai always dislikes her. He is the only exception in all of her.

It's fine for him to touch her in any way, even getting close to her occasionally, which can still give her an unknown sense of security.

Lan Miao felt that she might be psychotic, which is not a good sign.

"why are you crying?"

Nan Huai suddenly said, "Having my child, are you very wronged?"

"I can get you whatever you want. If you want a divorce, I can help you. If you want to marry, you can marry. If you don't want to marry..." Nan Huai paused: "Then don't marry, you attack personally My, I didn't cry, you still have the face to cry?"

"I don't want this child, why can't you face up to this sentence?!"

Lan Miao suddenly raised her voice.

She looked at him tearfully, her cat pupils were wet, she looked pitiful.

This sad look in his eyes seemed to touch Nan Huai's heart for an instant, and he became sad uncontrollably.

"Give me a reason not to. Not long ago, you happily agreed to give birth to me."

"If you don't want this child, you will be infertile for life, and it's not good for you. Why don't you want it?"