Debt is hard to pay

After sitting and resting for a while, Li Xichuan raised his hand and wiped his face. He vomited so hard that he couldn't help but shed a few tears.

Standing up and walking to the sink, turning on the tap, he bent down to wash his face, looking at himself in the mirror in a daze.

After splashing water all over his face again, Li Xichuan staggered downstairs while stepping on his slippers.

Sitting on the sofa, he touched the remote control on the coffee table, turned on the TV, and tuned a channel.

In fact, he doesn't like to watch these twists and turns of TV programs, but in order to pass the time, he also watched a lot of them intermittently.

After turning on the TV, he leaned against the sofa and closed his eyes, with one hand resting on his body unintentionally, and the other holding the remote control.

The sound from the TV made the room less deserted. Li Xichuan turned it on to listen to the sound. Although he was used to living alone, he still felt a little lonely after a long time.

This channel was broadcasting a documentary, and the gentle narration made Li Xichuan a little sleepy. He opened his eyes and wanted to change the program, but accidentally noticed the content on the screen.

The people in the documentary were experiencing the grueling pregnancy reaction. Li Xichuan unconsciously stopped the movements of his hands, sat upright on the sofa, stared at the screen, and his mind was full of his recent physical performance.

Weakness, nausea, loss of appetite, dizziness and lethargy...

The hands on his body tightened unknowingly, and Li Xichuan looked down at his body that could not see any abnormality, and the emotions in his eyes were complicated and bottomless.

Under the mood swings, he felt nauseous again, and threw the remote control in his hand. Li Xichuan ran into the bathroom and threw himself on the side of the toilet. pain.

His stomach was churning so that blue veins stood out on his forehead, and he vomited a few times, and his clothes were already sweaty.

Li Xichuan stood up and supported the wall for a while, walked into the kitchen to get a glass of cold water, and poured it all into his mouth with an angry head, suppressing the urge to vomit, he raised his hand and stroked his chest vigorously.

The cold liquid exploded in his stomach, causing a convulsion. The glass in his hand fell off and hit the ground with a crisp sound, and the glass splashed everywhere.

Li Xichuan didn't care about the glass shards on the ground, and sat on the ground in a daze. His hanging hand accidentally touched the sharp cut surface, and his fingertips immediately gathered a stream of blood, which silently hit the broken glass drop by drop.

Leaning against the cupboard behind him, Li Xichuan bent his knees and hugged himself, feeling cold in his stomach and shaking violently.

His eye sockets were so hot that he closed them unconsciously, and he didn't even feel that the tears gushing out had blurred his face.

It was quiet all around, and the sound from the TV was even more harsh, but he didn't have the strength to turn off the TV now.

The documentary has come to the end, the newborn baby is crying powerfully, Li Xichuan is also crying wantonly, holding his belly tightly with one hand, his fingertips are white and trembling, the blood that just broke the skin is gradually Soaked a small piece of shirt.

The sound from the TV disappeared, and Li Xichuan’s crying also stopped. After crying for too long, his eye sockets were hot and dry. He straightened his legs and stared blankly at his lower abdomen, which was already stained red with blood and dried up. Turned dark brown.

After staring quietly for a while, Li Xichuan suddenly gained strength, raised his hand and tore off his shirt.

Everything about Gao Baiyuan made him feel extremely disgusted.