Moreover, the labor induction physician had just made preparations, and Xiangru, who was lying in a sterile medical gown, suddenly had a colic in her stomach. It seemed that something sharp stuck her intestines and stomach, causing her to arch her body and her forehead in pain. The big cold sweat went straight out.
When Xiang’s mother heard that she couldn’t perform the operation, she made a lot of noise outside, screaming that the fetus in her belly must be removed. However, the doctor only said indifferently that “it would be life-threatening” and blocked her about to talk. Swearing.
She collapsed in front of the operating room, crying loudly.
Strangely, the painful belly suddenly disappeared the moment it was out of the operating room.
Xiang Ru was sent back to the ward like a collapsed body. That night, she came to the old house again.
The big red lantern shook, the door with peeling paint creaked and was blown away by the wind, and the winding and deep path was just below her feet. She turned around to run away from this terrible dream. A cold wind swept from behind, and his body fell into an embrace again.
This time, she saw clearly the appearance of this person, very beautiful, not as beautiful as a man, and full of femininity.
She frowned and struggled, and the man's big hand squeezed her arms, forcing her to avoid it.
The man's breathing is cold, without the slightest temperature. "Remember, my name is Lou Jiayan, your husband, and the father of the child in your stomach." The cold air sprayed on the surface of the skin, arousing cold particles.
"No! I will kill it, this ghost must not crawl out of my stomach!!!"
Xiang Ru was also crazy, she went all out, not afraid of anything, her pale paper cheeks and ferocious, she looked more like a ghost than Lou Jiayan.
She stared into his eyes hard and cursed fiercely, "You disgusting obsession|ghost, why haven't you gone to hell? You should live in endless torture for life and life, and cannot be superborn!"
Lou Jiayan didn't get angry but laughed instead. Sen-white teeth appeared to be extraordinarily oozing in the night. With a "hehehe" smile, he pinched her neck with a big palm, lifted her, and lifted her feet off the ground.
"Xiang Ru, I think you are your luck, unless I want to, otherwise, even if you become a ghost, you can't hide from my palm!" He loosened his hand, and Xiang Rupa fell down and fell into a limp. Mud, clutching his neck and coughing so piercingly.
She was in tears, trembling and moving back, but unavoidably, she only felt the shadow of Lou Jiayan all around.
His big cold hand stroked her thin cheeks, smiling evilly, "My dear, do you know it? Quietly raise a baby, wait for me to marry you, be my ghost bride, go -"
He waved his sleeves, and the black mist rolled her into the boundless darkness again. She watched as she was swallowed by the bottomless black, waving her hands in vain, but could not catch anything.
"Do not!!!"
She was agitated and opened her horrified eyes suddenly, as if she had been fished out of the water, and she was covered in cold sweat.
She gasped violently and stared at the ceiling of the hospital ward until she saw a familiar face.
Seeing her awake, Yang Xiaoman walked over in surprise, "Ruru, are you awake? How are you feeling today?"
Hearing this, Xiang Ru glanced over her face with a cold look and sneered, "Oh, how? I have a wild species in my stomach that I don't know where it comes from. How can I feel? I want to die. Does it feel?!"