"Tingqiu, I said that if someone ruins our marriage, Cong Manxi will die miserably. It's better not to play any tricks before the wedding."

Qi Yu stepped forward and took his arm very affectionately.

However, this kind of love that was pretended to cater to her made the joy in her heart decrease instead of increase.

"I'm also warning you, you still have room to turn back now. The day Cong Manxi is found by me, you will have no way out."

Ji Tingqiu brushed away her beautiful hands indifferently and walked in front of the two of them.

The slender steps made Qi Yu, who was following behind, almost break into a trot.

Looking at the indifferent back that can never catch up,

Qi Yu wiped away the tears at the end of his eyes with his fingers, his eyes full of resentment.

She stopped where she was and took out her phone to edit a text message. The dark red lipstick cast a strange and terrifying look on her smile.

Downstairs in the garden community,

Cong Rong squatted in the flower bed and vomited. It turns out that when you are sad to a certain extent, you will vomit until the sky is dark.

In order to prevent Mr. Rui and Rui Shuyan from noticing anything strange,

She suppressed the sadness in her heart and told Mr. Rui to go out for a walk.

The moment I arrived downstairs,

Yin Yin's defense line collapsed completely, and she almost vomited all the food in her stomach.

She wanted to go talk to her mother, but she had already followed Liu Jiang back to the northwest. She wanted to go find Tong Ran, but she hadn't come back from her hometown yet.

The unprecedented loneliness made her a little confused and helpless.

At this time, the phone in her jeans pocket buzzed, and she received a text message.

It was given to her by Qi Yufa.

Obviously, Qi Yu wanted to continue to disgust her.

Her fingers hesitated between opening and deleting, and finally her curiosity and reluctance drove her to open the message.

"We are going to take wedding photos. It's still Hemu. The place where you took wedding photos back then. From now on, I will get back what I lost step by step. You are welcome to attend our wedding in three days."

Through the cold words, Cong Rong seemed to see Qi Yu and Ji Tingqiu walking hand in hand to the priest to take their wedding vows.

He put his palms on his flat belly, and the tears that he had finally suppressed poured down like a floodgate.

It's funny to say that she was in the same situation six years ago.

did not expect,

This time, he still didn't plan to have their baby.

"Baby, you came at the wrong time. Mom can't keep you this time."

After saying that, she squatted down and covered her face with her hands and cried bitterly, her shoulders shaking from time to time due to violent twitching.

A few minutes later, a gentle voice sounded from above,

"What happened to the girl? Come and wipe your tears. Oh, it doesn't look good when you look at such a handsome face crying, doesn't it?" A middle-aged aunt wearing a floral shirt handed her a tissue. .

Cong Rong raised his head and took the tissue with an ugly smile on his face, "Thank you, auntie, I'm much better."

"Girl, auntie is also here. This emotional thing is the most consuming. Whenever you want to leave it alone, this road will be much smoother. The cost of trial and error is much higher for girls..."

Seeing Cong Rong crying until she hiccupped, the middle-aged aunt enlightened her earnestly and rubbed her back.

Finally, when the hiccups disappeared, Cong Rong's mood calmed down a lot.

After thanking her aunt and saying goodbye, she decided to go to the place she had not gone to because of her weakness.

She already has Hua Yue and Hua Yu,

One more child will be a much heavier burden for a single mother, and the arrival of this child is not very welcome.

With this in mind, Cong Rong stood up and hailed a taxi, "Master, go to the Municipal People's Hospital."

Cong Rong looked out the window and reported the address affectionately and resolutely.

Hospital obstetrics and gynecology waiting room,

After her first experience, she was not as hesitant as she was when she came to the obstetrics and gynecology department again.

"Cong Rong...is 34 days pregnant and...the blood value is within the normal range. Should I keep her?"

The middle-aged female doctor raised her head and pushed up her black-rimmed glasses. Her cold tone sounded like she was rushing to the production line.

"Do not stay."

Cong Rong lowered his head and bit his lower lip tightly.

After a while, a strong smell of blood filled her mouth.

What can I do to make my heart not hurt so much?

The printer was whirring, as chaotic as her mood at the moment.

"Medical abortion or painless abortion?" the doctor asked while typing on the keyboard, never raising his head during the whole process.

"The medicine... won't hurt." Cong Rong replied stutteringly.

The child must be in a lot of pain, right?

As a mother,

She originally wanted to feel the pain of peeling off her body with her child.

But in the end, she was still afraid.

She was afraid that this pain would forever be engraved in her physical memory, and that it would pop up from time to time in the long nights ahead and accuse her of being a complete coward.

"The earliest the operation can be is the morning of the day after tomorrow. After paying the fee, you will be admitted to the hospital the day before the operation. Next!"

The doctor picked up the pen, signed and stamped his name, and then continued to greet the next patient.

Cong Rong's heart became more and more bitter, and she went to the window to pay the fee as if she had lost her soul holding a few checklists.

After everything was over, when she finally walked slowly out of the outpatient department building,

A giant figure suddenly cut off the surrounding scenery, and there was only darkness in her eyes.

I was about to raise my head and ask why it was blocking the road.

An all-too-familiar smell of tobacco hit her face, and Cong Rong felt as if her nose was burned by the smell, which made her sour that tears welled up in her eyes.

By the time she reacted, she had already been pulled by the man's arm and stuffed into the car.

The first thing that came to Cong Rong's mind was two words, wronged!

Immediately afterwards, she quickly hid the hospitalization sheet behind her.

Unexpectedly,

"Show me what you have in your hand." Ji Tingqiu said

"No!" Cong Rong said in panic.

Regardless of her resistance, Ji Tingqiu took her into his arms and spread her fingers apart one by one with his big hands.

Finally, the big words on the checklist came into view, and his expression turned gloomy and terrifying.

The small font size did not prevent him from clearly reading a few emotionless words.

Painless abortion...operation time...hospitalization...

The car fell into dead silence for a moment. Cong Rong was anxious and annoyed as she grabbed the test form and opened the door to get out of the car.

Unexpectedly,

As soon as the car door opened a crack, she was pushed back by a strong force.

"You want to beat the child?" Ji Tingqiu gritted his teeth.

In order to save her mother, he did what he did most against his will.

in the end,

Not only did she not trust him, she wanted to abort the child.

"Well, you've seen it all, so you don't need to ask me any more questions."

Cong resisted and pushed him away, his voice filled with sadness that he had not even noticed.

She turned back to meet Ji Tingqiu's dark eyes,

His eyes turned red before he finished speaking.

"Aren't you going to try on wedding dresses with Qi Yu? Come and see if the pictures you try on look good. Oh, by the way, where are you interrupting the wedding banquet? Do you need me to take away the things from the master bedroom at home... "

Cong Rong faked a smile, and a line of clear tears ran down his cheeks unconsciously.

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