After the divorce, the boss tore off my vest with his own hands

"I really don't know my own limitations, and I don't know you well enough."

Qiao An stared at the man in front of her whom she loved and hated, and then smiled bitterly, "If I knew you well enough, or had enough self-knowledge, I should have left you long ago, and stayed away from you. I wouldn't have had the tragedy that happened later, that poor child wouldn't have died, and I wouldn't have been able to become a mother forever..."

"That evil creature shouldn't have existed in the first place. If you had really given birth to it, it would have been the beginning of your tragedy. I was just a disgusting person who saved you, but you hated me so much?"

The corners of Chu Zhihan's eyes were scarlet, and there was no regret in his eyes. Even if there was, it was because he regretted that he had not been more decisive and careful, which allowed Qiao An to discover the clues.

"That's great. You are not wrong. You are never wrong. Even now, you still think you are doing it for my own good."

Joan closed her eyes and let the tears flow. She didn't want to repeat this topic anymore.

Because there is no right or wrong in this topic.

In her view, the forced removal of the child was tantamount to murder, and the resulting inability to have children was a punishment for her as an incompetent mother.

Chu Zhihan was born a cold-blooded person with a strong destructive tendency in his character. Taking away an unborn baby was as common to him as stepping on an ant. How could he feel any guilt?

"Of course I'm doing this for your own good. You're determined to give birth to that evil child. Do you know what your life will become if that evil child is really born?"

Chu Zhihan clenched his fists and had a lot to say, but he finally held back, still looking ruthless, "Whether you hate me or blame me, the most correct thing I, Chu Zhihan, have ever done is to wisely get rid of that evil seed for you. If I could turn back time, I would still do the same."

"Devil, you are a complete devil, you have no humanity!"

When Qiao An heard how cruel and vicious Chu Zhihan was, her hatred deepened. She raised her hand that was originally covering the man's cheek, and slapped him hard. "This slap is for the child. I should be happy for it. It escaped a disaster and was not born into a perverted family. It doesn't have to be a child of a pervert!"

The slap was very heavy, full of her years of accumulated anger and resentment, and it even caused Chu Zhihan's head to tilt slightly.

However, Chu Zhihan remained unmoved and said coldly: "Indeed, that evil creature deserves to die. I killed it to relieve its pain. If it knew what a disgusting father it had, it would only hate me for letting it come into this world."

"shut up……"

Qiao An covered her ears and said, "Stop talking. I don't want to hear it anymore. I don't want the little bit of emotion I have left to be wasted."

"It's okay, just hate me as much as you want. If you don't hate me, I'll feel uneasy!"

Chu Zhihan looked at the collapsed Qiao An cruelly, and grabbed the woman's wrist with his big hand, "I didn't want to have any contact with you anymore, but my sister told me that you are my key. In this case, you should come back to my world. I want you to tell me where my exit is."

After he finished speaking, he pulled the woman towards his car.

"let me go!"

Joan resisted violently. It was impossible for her to go back to Chu Zhihan. The morbid, caged days made her feel cold just thinking about them. She didn't want to go through them again.

For her, it is either freedom or death.

So, almost in an instant, she lowered her head and bit Chu Zhihan's back of the hand hard.

"Well!"

Chu Zhihan felt a pain and subconsciously let go of Qiao An, and Qiao An also let go of him.

There was already a circle of deep teeth marks on the back of his hand, with blood oozing out from some places. It was obvious that Joan had bitten him with all his might.

"Qiao An, you are so cruel. Do you hate me so much?"

Chu Zhihan shook his hands and tried to pull Qiao An again.

"Yes, I hate you. I hate you to death. I will hate you even if I die!!"

After Qiao An finished speaking, before Chu Zhihan could react, her eyes turned cold, as if she had made some kind of determination, and she slammed into the wall behind the man with a "bang".

"Joan!!"

The next second, Chu Zhihan saw a sea of ​​blood in front of his eyes. Qiao An's small body fell to the ground along the wall, and blood gushed out from her forehead.

Chu Zhihan was stunned for a few seconds, then stepped forward and held Qiao An. He looked down at the woman's body, which was as soft and light as cotton, and his heart seemed to ache.

"Qiao An, do you think you can leave me like this? You are too naive. Even if you die, your soul must stay in my palm!"

He roared and carried the woman into the car.

Originally, Chu Zhihan's first reaction was to send Qiao An to a nearby hospital, but after hesitating for a moment, he turned the car around and called Chu Zhixin.

"Contact Wei Qingyuan and ask him to wait at Chuzhai. Hurry!"

"What's wrong, brother, you..."

Before Chu Zhixin had the time to ask more questions, Chu Zhihan had already hung up the phone, stepped on the accelerator, and drove towards Chu's house.

Because Chu Zhixin was poisoned before, Chu's house set up a special medical room, and Wei Qingyuan is like their family doctor. He can arrive at the scene in time with just one phone call.

Chu Zhihan had selfish motives in bringing Qiao An to the Chu family.

He had a morbid possessiveness towards women, and he felt that if he sent Joan to the hospital, a crowded place like that, she would easily be out of his control.

But if she was taken to Chu's house, it would not be easy for her to escape.

Moreover, he also hoped that Joan could see another side of him besides his cold-bloodedness.

That side of him that was full of warmth and flesh and blood, he left it all in the Chuzhai...

Half an hour later, the car arrived at Chu's house, and Chu Zhihan got out of the car holding Qiao An.

"Oh my God, what's going on? Why is Qiao An like this?"

When Chu Zhixin saw the bloody scene, his heart almost stopped.

She did instigate Chu Zhihan to contact Qiao An, but the connection she imagined was that the two of them would meet and laugh away their grudges, talk about the past, and open up to each other, not this... intense way!

"Don't ask so many questions. Is Wei Qingyuan here?"

Chu Zhihan was a little anxious. He carried Qiao An all the way and walked quickly towards the medical room. "She is in a very bad condition. Tell Wei Qingyuan to come to me right now!"

"I'm coming!"

Just as Chu Zhixin was about to call Wei Qingyuan, the man drove his convertible sports car and stopped at Chu's house.