The pale and weak hands tightly grasped the sheets underneath.
Su Qianci was covered in cold sweat and her body was soaked.
There seemed to be waves of pain in my lower abdomen, as if something was slipping away quietly, silently, without a trace...
This feeling made her feel familiar and desperate.
Every word that everyone said back then seemed to still echo in my ears:
"Bitch, you fell down the stairs by yourself and then pushed it onto our Mengying? Do you think people will believe it?"
"It's such a sin. The fetus is over two months old and has a heartbeat, but it happened to meet such a mother!"
"Su Qianci, I didn't expect you to be so vicious. In order to frame Mengying, you even gave up your own child."
…
Everyone pointed fingers at her and looked at her with contempt and disgust.
Her grandfather was extremely disappointed in her, her mother-in-law hated her, even her father-in-law looked at her coldly, and the Su family came to scold her every day.
No one knew that it was Tang Mengying who pushed her down, and no one believed that it was Tang Mengying who pushed her down.
No one, no...
“You deserve it, you deserve it!”
"Brother Si Cheng is mine, he is mine!"
Tang Mengying was smiling smugly as she stood in the abandoned warehouse where the fire had broken out, holding the unconscious Li Sicheng's arm, smiling smugly.
Suddenly, Li Sicheng opened his eyes and looked at Su Qianci, and said two words coldly: "Disgusting!"
Disgusting, disgusting…
Su Qianci, you are so disgusting!
My heart was tightly gripped.
She stared at the perfect couple and subconsciously wanted to escape.
However, she could not walk or shout. She watched as more and more people gathered around her. The scolding and contemptuous voices all came together, saying two words in unison: disgusting, disgusting, disgusting, disgusting...
"No, it's not me, it's not me..."
Li Sicheng was sleeping soundly on the bed when suddenly a faint shout came from the bed.
Desperate and helpless.
He reached out and grabbed her waving hands, but as soon as Su Qianci touched those hands, she grasped them tightly in her palms as if they were a life-saving straw.
"It's okay, it's okay..." Li Sicheng held her hand and whispered soothingly.
With his other hand, he reached out and wiped the sweat from her forehead. His movements were incredibly gentle. Even he himself did not expect that his natural movements could be so smooth.
Tears streamed down Su Qianci's face, her eyelids trembled a few times, and then opened in a moment.
At first glance, I saw Li Sicheng's big hand.
The rough palms have some calluses.
The light around was dim, and it was around four or five in the morning.
The hand was removed, revealing a cold, resolute face behind it.
There was no light in the room, and the light was dim, but this man, just sitting there, was enough to capture all her attention.
"Awake?" Li Sicheng saw that she was in a daze, "Do you want some water?"
Su Qianci looked at him, a little dazed.
Familiar face, familiar coldness.
But, strange tone, strange expression.
Who is this
Li Sicheng
She must be dreaming!
Li Sicheng, how could he speak to her so gently
Besides, how could he be by my side like this at this point
Seeing that she didn't respond, Li Sicheng turned sideways and poured her a cup of warm water and placed it on the table.
Then, he turned around and carefully helped her up, as if he was afraid of hurting her, and whispered, "Are you feeling uncomfortable somewhere?"
(End of this chapter)