This tone didn't sound like he was discussing with her, but simply informing her.

A look of surprise flashed in her tender eyes, and she instinctively stretched out her hand to protect her stomach, looking at him with vigilance.

"Who are you to decide whether this child will stay or go? What qualifications do you have to control the life and death of others? Haven't you done enough harm to me during this time?"

A series of questions, almost all shouted out.

Maybe her voice was too high, which caused the injury on her tongue. The pain made her tremble all over, and her whole body twitched slightly.

Qin Yan frowned and subconsciously wanted to reach out to help her, but she moved away from him.

He retracted his hand angrily and said in a calm tone: "You still have one month to live. You must have a heart transplant. This child... abandon it."

Wenqing moved back a few times while protecting her stomach, and said excitedly, "No way, don't take advantage of it, or I will fight you tooth and nail."

She had already aborted a child, and she had aborted it amidst conspiracy and calculation, and she still regrets it until now.

She never wanted to taste the pain of a fetus being stripped of its body, the injury of watching her own flesh and blood turn into a pool of blood.

How can it be so easy to transplant a heart? She has rh-negative blood, which is a special blood type, let alone finding a matching living heart.

A probability of one in a billion.

If the child is removed and a suitable heart is not found in the end, how will she deal with it then?

Rather than gambling on the unknown with a little life, it is better to let it stay in the belly and have a companion on the road to hell.

Besides, she wanted to die and had no attachment to this world at all. Why would she still struggle in the pain of this world when she could be freed?

Qin Yan looked at her decisive gaze, narrowed his eyes slightly, and said sarcastically: "In order to protect that scumbag's seed, you would put your own life at risk. You are so... stupid."

Wenqing didn't want to say more to him, so she turned her head slightly and looked at the night view outside the window.

She didn't keep this child for Zhou Gu. She just experienced the pain of losing her daughter once and didn't have the courage to experience it again.

Even if she dies, she must let the child stay in her body. No one can force her to become the executioner again.

Seeing her tough attitude, Qin Yan sneered, stopped insisting, turned around and walked outside.

He couldn't believe that after finding a suitable source of dirt, this woman would insist on dying.

"You can recuperate here these days. Zhou Gu won't be able to find him for a while."

She pursed her lips tenderly, with a sad expression, and a hint of despair and helplessness in her eyes.

She should stay away from this man, but thinking of the eyeing John and the ruthless Zhou Gu, she could hardly swallow the words that came to her mouth.

If she left at this time, she wouldn't be able to protect herself.

Seeing that Qin Yan was about to leave the room, she gritted her teeth and said with pain: "I am not Zhou Gu's weakness. In his eyes, I am no different from a tool to vent his desires. Please don't use me anymore."

Qin Yan suddenly stopped, his heart throbbed hard as he touched her sad face from the corner of his eye.

After a moment of silence, he sighed quietly and said: "I was not thinking carefully before. Don't worry, I will not take advantage of you again in the future. Go to bed early."

Looking at his lonely back, tenderness slowly raised his head, forcing back the tears in his eyes.

As long as she lives for one day, she must put herself very low and humble herself in the dust, so that she can pray for their noble hands to save her pain.

What could she miss in this world?

Death is the only relief.

...

In the next two days, Wenqing stayed in a private manor to recover from her injuries.

Zhou Gudiao sent out all his men and turned the entire city upside down, but still couldn't find any clues.

But before, Akun was asked to go abroad to investigate the grievances between John and Wenqing, and some news came back there.

In the office, Zhou Gu was flipping through the survey results sent from London. The more he read, the more livid his face became.

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