The air was filled with a pungent smell of disinfectant.
She widened her eyes in horror, and tightly grabbed the corner of his clothes. cried and cried.
"Zian, don't! Please—"
A cruel smile rose from the corner of Qiao Zian's mouth, and a ruthless rejection floated from his thin lips: "No!"
He reached out and pinched her chin. The cold tone is chilling.
"Say! Whose child is it?"
"Zian, the child is really yours! You must believe me—"
"Really? Shen Yitong. Your words. Can I still believe it?"
After speaking, his hands became more and more forceful, as if he wanted to crush her bones.
There was a sharp pain in the jaw. Shen Yitong held back stubbornly.
"Zian, the child—really—is yours!"
"So far, you still lie to me?"
A trace of pity flashed across Qiao Zian's eyes. Soon it was covered with a layer of cold air. his patience. It has reached its peak and is about to collapse.
"No! I didn't lie to you! I only have you as a man—"
After hearing this, Qiao Zian's expression became even uglier.
"Do you think I'm a fool?"
He sneered. A cold light flashed in his eyes. Pick up the water glass. Pass it to Shen Yitong.
"Drink it!"
The voice seemed to come from under hell, eerie. Cold to the bone.
Shen Yitong looked at the cup in front of her, the blood-red potion was like a deadly poison in her eyes. This is not Hedinghong. It can't kill her, but it can kill the child in her belly!
"no, do not want!"
She widened her eyes in horror. Shaking his head desperately, he refused.
"Drink! I will not allow the existence of this bastard!" The irresistible voice sounded again, the ice-cold feeling chilling.
"It's not a wild species! This is really our child. If you don't believe it, you can go for a DNA test!"
"Enough! Shen Yitong! Do you think I'll let you play around?"
Qiao Zi'an lost all patience, with a look of disgust on his face.
"Zian! I beg you! Let go of the child, he is also a life! You can't be so cruel! He is really our child! I swear—"
Shen Yitong knelt down with a "thud" and raised his two fingers to make an oath.
However, Qiao Zian reached out and held her arm.
"Drink the medicine!" He ordered through gritted teeth.
She stubbornly refused to drink the abortion pill. Her stubbornness aroused his anger even more.
Anger has broken through his rational defense.
"drink!"
The medicine has been delivered to her lips.
"No-"
Shen Yitong knelt on the ground, tightly hugging Qiao Zhian's thigh.
Why is his heart so cruel that there is no room for negotiation
"Zian, please! Let the child go! He is innocent—"
He turned a deaf ear to her pleading!
Stretching out his long arm, he pinched her chin again.
"Gulu-gulu-"
Powerless to resist, she was forced to drink abortion pills.
Dark red liquid overflowed from the corner of her mouth, like blood from a broken heart...
Shen Yitong was in despair, his face was pale, tears welled up, and his resentful eyes floated upwards.
pain! Her abdominal cavity hurt like a knife!
Blood kept pouring out from between her thighs, giving off a fishy smell.
"ah-"
Her eyes widened in horror, and she cried out horribly.
Stomach pain, heart pain even more!
The white skirt was stained with bright red blood, which looked shocking.
There is already a puddle of blood on the ground...
Shen Yitong groaned uncomfortably: "It hurts—it hurts...help me—"
She stretched out her bloody hand to Qiao Zian, begging for his help.
Blood slipped from her fingers, dripping on the ground...
And he stood aside motionless, just staring coldly at the blood between her thighs, like an ice statue, without the slightest warmth.
Despair and pain spread all over her body, piercing her body, her heart, her soul...
She was already heartbroken, feeling her body was being emptied. It seems that the soul is no longer hers, slowly drifting out of the body...
With a "pop", she fell into a pool of blood like a shattered shell.