"Bai Suye, I'll ask you again - where is my child?" Ye Xiao emphasized every word.
The fist hanging at his side was tensed so tightly that it was shaking, and the veins on the exposed half of his arm were throbbing.
All this showed his suppressed and hidden anger at the moment.
"Flowed..." After a long while, Bai Suye uttered these two words lightly, his eyes fell on the ground, without a trace of light. The sound was more like a wisp of light smoke, as if it would dissipate with the wind.
However, it was clearly a sharp sword that pierced Night Owl's chest. He was shocked, "You... Say it again!"
"It's aborted! I've had an abortion! The baby is gone! Are you satisfied?" She lost control of her emotions. Her voice was hoarse and almost exhausted. It was as if all the emotions that had been suppressed and had no way to express had completely burst out at this moment in the face of Ye Xiao's questioning. "Ye Xiao, just go ahead and get married. I won't bother you... Never..."
The two words "take it away" kept piercing her heart, and it was no less sad than when her child abandoned her...
Night Owl's eyes were red, and he grabbed her slender neck with his big hand, pushing her heavily against the wall. The veins on his forehead were throbbing, and his expression was violent and ferocious, "Do you believe that I will kill you now?"
He was so angry that his voice was shaking, and he didn't hold back any strength. This woman actually dared to kill his child! She killed their child so calmly and rationally! The first child!
Bai Suye felt like she was going to die in his hands, her face turning purple. However, she did not struggle, but just let him pinch her like this with a dead look on her face.
People passing by didn't dare to say a word when they saw this scene. Until Tang Song ran over and grabbed his hand, "Ye Xiao, let go quickly, do you want to kill someone?!"
The night owl heard nothing.
The red eyes stared at Bai Suye, and gradually, a layer of heavy mist appeared in his eye sockets.
Bai Suye saw it and felt as if her heart was hit hard by a sharp weapon. She was so grief-stricken that she felt her internal organs twitching.
Tears began to roll down from my eyes unconsciously.
"Bai Suye... I, Ye Xiao, must be really crazy to dig out my heart again and again, hold it in your hands, and let you trample and abuse it!" His voice was broken and broken. He was used to controlling everything and looking down on the world, but this time, he was more decadent and frustrated than ever before. His lips were about to touch her nose. She could feel his breath was so cold that it pierced her bones. His lips were trembling, and his voice was shaking violently, "You made me lose again... I lost miserably!"
His hand slowly loosened from her neck. He took a step back, his body somewhat unsteady.
She breathed a sigh of relief, but her legs were weak and she couldn't even stand against the wall.
With just one breath, he slid down the wall and fell on the cold ground.
The mist in Ye Xiao's eyes had dissipated, leaving only a cold look. He looked down at her, his expression more ruthless than ever before, "From today on, there is no friendship between you and me! From now on, whether you, Bai Suye, live or die, you and I will have nothing to do with each other anymore!"
Bai Suyue was breathing heavily, her eyes blurred with tears. She looked at Ye Xiao sadly and wanted to say something, but her chest seemed to be blocked by something and she couldn't utter a word.
Night Owl took one last look at her, and the next moment, he turned around decisively, leaving only his back.
"Night Owl!" Tang Song called him and looked at Bai Suye who had fallen to the ground.
He bent down, helped her up from the ground, and looked at her solemnly, "Although no matter how you do it, it's your business, but... this time, you really hurt Night Owl."
Bai Suye stood against the wall, feeling dizzy. She didn't listen to Tang Song's words at all, but kept thinking back to Ye Xiao's words "the friendship is over"...
He once said:
—If you dare to die, I will turn hell upside down!
Now, he said:
—From now on, no matter whether you, Bai Suye, are alive or dead, it will have nothing to do with me, Yexiao!
No more connection...
Every word was torturing her heart.
She dragged her heavy steps, stumbling step by step, towards the ward. She almost fell several times and was supported by kind people passing by.
"Miss, are you okay?" someone asked worriedly.
She shook her head, wanting very much to say 'it's okay'.
What could possibly happen? The most painful thing was that when I was bleeding heavily last night, I was lying alone on the cold bed, with my legs spread apart and the curettage instrument stirring mercilessly inside my body.
She had endured such pain, so what else could she not endure
But... Even so, she had lost the strength to say those two simple words. Her pale lips moved, but a hoarse cry came out.
"Miss? Miss, how are you?"
Finally, she heard a stranger's voice. She blacked out, passed out, and lost consciousness.
That moment...
She thought, why not just fall asleep like this, and keep sleeping like this... At least, it won't hurt too much...
… … … …
In one day, the night owl flew from country T to country S, and then from country S back to country T.
He locked himself in the house and didn't come out for a long, long time.
Tang Song sat on the sofa and looked upstairs several times. He was really worried that this incident would have too much impact on him and would directly affect his fragile heart. Ye's mother was also fidgeting downstairs, walking back and forth in the hall dozens of times. When it was 12 o'clock in the morning, she couldn't wait any longer and took the key and went upstairs directly.
"Night Owl." She knocked on the door.
Inside, there was no movement.
"Night Owl, it's mom, open the door."
“…” Inside, it was still as quiet as ever.
Ye Mu couldn't bear it any longer, so she took the key and opened the door.
The room was dark.
The curtains of every window were drawn tightly, and not even a ray of the bright moonlight outside could penetrate. It was as if the world in the room was reduced to darkness...
Besides the smell of cigarettes, the air was filled with the smell of alcohol.
Ye Mu stood at the door. With the light from outside, she could vaguely see Ye Xiao sitting dejectedly on the carpet. Beside him were empty bottles of foreign wine and... an ashtray filled with many cigarette butts.
Ye Mu's eyes turned red.
He closed the door gently, said nothing, just walked over quietly and put the wine bottle and ashtray aside.
He squatted down and hugged his son tightly in his arms.
"Son, if you are feeling uncomfortable, don't keep it to yourself and talk to your mother~" Ye's mother spoke in a sad voice, her voice choked with sobs.