unscrupulous pregnant woman

The security guards of the hotel and the bodyguards behind the pedestrian immediately became vigilant, looking at each other, hesitating whether to do it or not.

Han Yang looked at Cheng Yuan's indifferent and alienated face in disbelief. The eyes that were talking and laughing at him a few months ago were now like a piece of cold ice, only unfamiliar and disgusted.

"Did I recognize the wrong person?" Han Yang seemed to have heard some big joke, and laughed wantonly. At the end of the laugh, tears came out. He stretched out his hand with a hideous face and grabbed Cheng Yuan's cuff:

"The man who has shared the bed with my young master for such a long time, will I admit my mistake?"

Cheng Yuan looked around calmly. The old man beside him who hadn't spoken for a long time suddenly moved his crutch and coughed: "William, is this your acquaintance?"

Wenbosi looked at Han Yang carefully with those beautiful water-blue eyes, then stepped forward, raised his eyebrows, and looked like he was watching the show: "Cousin, this can't be you A little lover living among the people, right?"

Cheng Yuan withdrew his hand forcefully, straightened his neat cuffs, and said disdainfully: "Sir, if you have mental problems, please don't hide your illness and avoid medical treatment, and timely treatment is the best way. "

As he said that, he looked back at Wenbosi, with a smile on his face, but there was a deep warning in his eyes: "Grandfather has already said that I am going abroad to study. Wenbosi, you don't have any objections, do you?"

Wenbosi laughed twice, glanced at the expression of the old man, then turned his head to look deeply at Han Yang, turned around and walked to Cheng Yuan, shrugged easily:

"Of course not."

"It's fine if you don't have one." Cheng Yuan glanced directly at Han Yang.

Alexander nodded, swept the bodyguards behind him, and said in a deep voice, "Are you all blind?"

As soon as the voice fell, the bodyguard who had just been ready to go rushed out of the crowd, and subdued Han Yang on the ground with a few simple strokes.

Han Yang hugged his stomach tightly, and punched him with overwhelming fists. Those people treated him like a rag doll without any mercy.

"Okay." Cheng Yuan pushed aside the crowd, walked slowly, dark and proudly walked in front of him, lowered his eyes slightly: "I don't know who sent you here, but your words are obviously wrong ,Let's go back."

Seeing that he was about to leave, Han Yang struggled to get up and hugged Cheng Yuan's calf. He spat out the blood in his mouth, covered his stomach with one hand, raised his head and grinned:

"Give me 5 minutes, I have something to tell you."

Cheng Yuan looked down at him, a strange flash flashed in his deep eyes, and then disappeared without a trace. He took a deep breath and repeated:

"Now is an important period for the Venus Hotel, or that sentence, no matter who sent you here, you have made a wrong idea, go back."

Han Yang refused to let go: "3 minutes! Or, or 2 minutes, even 1 minute, I have a happy event to tell you, you... woo."

Before he could finish his sentence, the bodyguard suddenly punched him on the back.

Without even thinking about it, Han Yang vomited out the blood that surged up from his throat, and immediately became dizzy.

Cheng Yuan held his breath, and there was no emotion on his face. He looked down at Han Yang's blue-purple hands that were still tightly clutching his trouser legs, and suddenly felt sad.

"Cousin." Wenbosi said, walked to Han Yang, pinched his jaw, clicked his tongue twice, turned his head and smiled at Cheng Yuan:

"Why don't you help him up and find a hospital."

Cheng Yuan was shocked, and lowered his head to meet Wenbosi's provocative eyes, and smiled suddenly: "No, when did you care so much about strangers? I think this person has ulterior motives. Cousin, you'd better Don't get too close to him, lest you fall into his tricks."

After finishing speaking, he kicked Han Yang mercilessly on the stomach. Seeing Han Yang screaming and falling to the ground, he let go of his hand weakly, and then turned his head and nodded to Alexandre tactfully:

"Grandfather, we can go."

Han Yang was lying on the ground, and a group of people went upstairs in a mighty manner. He looked away and saw Cheng Yuan's carefully ordered leather shoes disappearing little by little. He wanted to see Cheng Yuan's back, trying to find a trace of it Nostalgia and reluctance.

But the man walked steadily, with his head held high, and when he looked at it, he suddenly felt something in his eyes, which turned blood red.

Han Yang tightly covered his stomach with both hands, and kept spraying blood from his mouth.

Seeing this, the manager hurried over to help him up, but seeing that Han Yang was covered in blood and not moving around, the people next to him whispered and pointed at Han Yang.

It didn't take long before the ambulance came. He was bumped and carried into the car. He closed his red and swollen eyes with difficulty. He suddenly grinned and slowly spread his palm. A male ring came from inside fell out.

What do I keep if you don't even want it?

When he arrived at the hospital, a simple bandage was performed. The doctor diagnosed that Han Yang had a severe concussion and had to be hospitalized for observation. He refused to have his stomach checked, for fear that other people would find out about his pregnancy.

That night, Shen Zhishu rushed over, and as soon as he lifted Han Yang's quilt, his legs were so frightened that his legs went limp. There were bloodstains on the water-blue and white hospital gown, especially between his legs.

He looked at Han Yang whose face was swollen into a pig's head, and asked, "What happened to you? How did this happen?"

Han Yang stretched out his index finger with difficulty, pointing to the TV.

Shen Zhishu opened it knowingly, flipped through two channels, and saw what happened in the hotel in the afternoon.

Han Yang stared at the screen, and the host exaggeratedly described his "assassination feat" in the afternoon, which completely turned Han Yang into a commercial spy, trying to harm Cheng Yuan for profit.

Han Yang looked at the muted video without any expression on his face.

It's not that he doesn't want to cry, it's just that it hurts too much, the pain all over his body seems to kill him.

People who complained of suffering even after taking some medicine, now their legs are covered with blood, and there is no good spot on their face.

Shen Zhishu frowned and turned off the TV: "You are so rich, how did you become a commercial spy?"

"This is..." Han Yang stopped suddenly, smiled, and uttered two words with difficulty in a hoarse voice: "Enemy."

"You." Although Shen Zhishu didn't know what was going on, he also saw the tears rolling in Han Yang's eyes, and he could guess that the person on TV must have something to do with the child in his stomach, so he didn't ask any more .

After contacting Professor Wang from a distance, Shen Zhishu went outside to buy some miscarriage-preventing medicines, which were applied externally and taken internally together, and managed to stop the bleeding between Han Yang's legs.

Before dawn, Shen Zhishu fell asleep on the escort's single bed after finishing his work.

At this time, there was a knock on the door of the ward, and a middle-aged man in a suit and leather shoes walked in. When he saw Han Yang, he saluted respectfully and asked:

"Are you Mr. Han?"

Han Yang rolled his eyes and blinked again, agreeing.

The man took out a check and two boxes of medicine from his bag, and put them in his palm: "This is Mr. William's compensation to you. He said that the bodyguards were a bit harsh today, and he felt guilty after returning, so let me Take care of yourself."

Han Yang was stunned for a long time before he gradually felt the existence of the check in his hand. He wanted to laugh but his mouth was so swollen that he couldn't laugh at all.

The man left after explaining, and Han Yang stared blankly at the ceiling with his big eyes, and refused to close his eyes for a whole night.

Early the next morning, Han Jingzhang came over, and Han Yang was finally helped to sit up, but his face was pale, and his chest was painful.

When Han Jingzhang saw him, he frowned first, and then sighed: "Your business is full of trouble now. Many people on the Internet have found out your identity, so it is not suitable for you to return to the company now."

Han Yang turned his head and looked out the window, seeing a flock of pigeons flying past outside, he smiled and didn't respond.

Han Jingzhang said again: "I have completed the formalities for you to go abroad, you should go out as soon as possible to avoid the limelight."

"I won't go." Han Yang was supported by Shen Zhishu with one hand, and stood up with difficulty: "I will not go back to the company, and Zhenghua will give full authority to Fu Yue. Except for the money in my card, any I won't touch your funds, and you don't have to come to me." After finishing speaking, he walked towards the door without even looking at Han Jingzhang.

Every time he took a step, every bone in his body felt as if it was about to be broken, and the pain made him sweat profusely.

After finally walking out of the hospital, a glaring ray of sunlight hit Han Yang, making Han Yang squint his eyes reflexively.

He stopped, slowly raised one hand, looked at the sunlight passing through his fingers, and sneered.

He came to this world with his body covered in filth. From childhood to adulthood, everyone approaching him has a purpose.

So he locked his heart in a dark house, where there is no sun, no rain.

Later, Cheng Yuan's kindness to him was that ray of sunshine that shone into his dark house.

At first he was afraid, afraid that this ray of sunshine was also a monster.

But later, the sun shone in the dark room for a long time, and it was very warm, so he was not afraid anymore, and tried to embrace the sunshine.

But Cheng Yuan is gone...

The sun also disappeared in a pouring rain.

This rain is in Han Yang's heart, and he doesn't know how long it will last, it may be years, decades, or a lifetime.

Anyway, it was enough to make his originally dark and gloomy heart even more humid.