"Your wound hasn't fully healed yet, you can't get up!"
Seeing that she was about to get up, Cheng Jie was afraid that she would stretch her wound, so he quickly pressed her shoulder.
Cheng Min grabbed him by the neckline, his eyes were full of disbelief: "What did you just say? Tell me again!"
"Xiao Min, don't do this..."
"You're kidding me, aren't you?"
"..."
"Didn't you drug her? How could she be pregnant!"
Hearing this, Cheng Jie looked at her with some guilt, not knowing how to explain it to her.
Cheng Min looked at him in disbelief: "You lied to me? Ajie, you lied to me?"
"I didn't lie to you, it's just... I took the contraceptive pill. If she stops the pill, she will still get pregnant."
Cheng Min ruthlessly threw him away: "Cheng Jie, I really never thought that it would be you who lied to me in the end!"
"Xiao Min..."
"Don't call me by my name, you don't deserve it!"
Cheng Min never thought that Cheng Jie would go against her will, and he would lie to her.
Now that Lin Xiaomi is pregnant with a child, she will definitely become even more arrogant.
If she is allowed to gain a firm foothold in the presidential palace with this child, what chance does she have
Cheng Min excitedly threw all the things on the table on the ground, and the ward was in a mess.
Afraid that she would hurt him, Cheng Jie held her hands, held her in his arms, and tried his best to comfort her.
"Xiao Min, don't do this, okay? You will hurt yourself like this."
Cheng Min yelled sharply: "It hurts when it hurts, do you still care if I hurt myself? You liar! Thanks to the fact that I regard you as the person I trust the most, I shouldn't have trusted you in the first place!! You this Big liar! Get out, get out, I never want to see you again."
"I have no chance, it's all because of you, I have no chance anymore! I will never be happy in this life, what do I want to do with this body!"
Cheng Min seemed to be crazy, struggling fiercely, regardless of whether he would hurt himself.
"It's meaningless, even if I stand up, it doesn't make any sense. Instead of doing this, I would rather lie down for the rest of my life, so that at least I can get a little bit of love and guilt from him."
As Cheng Min said, she tried so hard not to hit her wound, she even wanted to tear her wound crazily.
She didn't want to stand up anymore, instead of watching Leng Yihuang and Lin Xiaomi together from a distance, she would rather lie down and beg for his love.
Cheng Jie held her hands and wanted to stop her, but how could a crazy person stop her.
The wound that had already healed slowly oozes blood.
Looking at her painful appearance, he felt that his heart was also bleeding, as if what she was tearing was not his own wound but his atrium.
"Enough! Can you please stop hurting yourself like this! Do you know that my heart hurts every time you do this! You are not hurting yourself, you are hurting me!" Always gentle like water The man finally couldn't bear it and let out a low growl.
"What do you want, what do you want!!!"
Such a roar seemed to have exhausted all his strength, his whole body seemed to collapse, and the hands on her shoulders slowly slipped down.
Cheng Min was taken aback by his yelling. In his impression, after so many years, Cheng Jie had never spoken loudly to her.
Her eye sockets also turned red.
Grabbing his clothes, he sat up with his strength, and leaned into his arms, Cheng Min wept softly: "Ajie, I know that you are the one who loves me the most in this world, and I have said that countless times. I asked myself, how wonderful it would be if the person I love is you, then I must be the happiest person in the world."
"But... I really can't control my own heart. The person I love is him. I can't help it."
Looking at the scarlet eyes of the woman in his arms, Cheng Jie couldn't tell what it was like in his heart.
Gently wiping away the tears from the corners of her eyes with his fingertips, he heard his own voice say: "That's enough, your words are enough."
In this world, the most uncontrollable thing for people is their own feelings.
If the feelings you give can be retracted freely, then I am afraid there will not be so much love and hate in this world.
Isn't he the same.
If he could not love her so much, perhaps it would not be so painful.
"Promise me, don't hurt yourself again, okay?"
"But I can't control myself, Ajie, I love the young master, I love Leng Yihuang, I can't control my heart anymore, if I can't be with him, I'd rather die!"
She bit the last word extremely hard.
With the determination to never turn back.
Cheng Jie felt his heart was freezing into ice little by little.
His eyes sharpened, and he smiled self-deprecatingly, the corners of his mouth curled up a bit bitterly: "... well, what... do you want, I will help you."
Rubbing the skin of her cheek with his fingertips, he murmured: "We are really alike, we both go farther and farther on the road of lover, but your love is decisive, while my love is fulfillment, you say Well, I will help you whatever you want, for the two of us, one of us must be happy."
With her forehead pressed against his chest, she tightly grabbed the clothes on his chest.
It would be a lie to say I wasn't moved.
She knew that Cheng Jie's love for her was no less than her love for Leng Yihuang.
It's just that she can't be as generous as him, she can't fulfill it, and she has tried her best to get the love she wants.
Otherwise, as she herself said, she would rather die.
Therefore, she can only take advantage of the love the man in front of her has for her.
"Ajie, she must not let her child be born. Having a child is equivalent to having a status. I cannot let her gain a firm foothold in the presidential palace."
"… good."
"Didn't you just say that she has signs of threatened miscarriage? The child should be easily lost."
"… kindness."
"I miss the young master. I really miss him. Let him come and see me, okay?"
Cheng Jie's gaze flicked out of the window, the sky outside was so foggy that no sunlight could be seen.
"good."
He heard his own voice.
At that moment, he knew that he had already made a choice between the young master and Xiao Min.
Master, Ajie can only be sorry for you.
...
When Wen Xiaoxiao heard that she had signs of miscarriage, she immediately frowned.
Reaching out to touch her belly: "This little guy is too fragile, you must take good care of it. This is the child you have been looking forward to for so long."
Lin Xiaomi nodded vigorously. Her ears were almost callused after hearing these words.
That's what everyone's been saying when they see her lately.
She looked at Wen Xiaoxiao's belly. It had been four months, and she was wearing close-fitting clothes, and she could already clearly see the slightly enlarged belly.