Ex-husband addicted to wife after divorce

She jumped up, and nervously dug out the medicine box. It didn't look like it was her first time riding in Qi Jingan's private jet, and she already knew where the medicines were stored.

"Brother Jing An, what happened to the wound on your hand? What cut you? Let me disinfect it for you."

"Shards of glass." Qi Jingan sat down and let Chen Xuan play with his arms.

Ling Yue'er looked out the window, took out the earplugs and eye mask and prepared to put them on.

Now that they were about to divorce, no matter how close Qi Jingan and Chen Xuan'ai were, they had nothing to do with her.

The burning pain on her neck always reminded her not to have illusions anymore.

There is a good saying: "The reason why people are trapped by love is because they always have expectations in their hearts, so they can't let go of their obsessions and entangle them repeatedly."

Maybe she should have chosen to give up a long time ago, and it is irreparable to drag on until now, completely tearing her face, how ugly.

fair enough.

At least she will no longer take chances and deceive herself.

The baby is gone, there is no need to pursue the authenticity of love or dislike, birth machine or being calculated by the mother-in-law.

While cleaning the wound, Chen Xuan carefully looked at Qi Jingan's face.

Seeing him staring at Ling Yue'er, his face getting darker, he knew that things were still going on as planned, and he was relieved.

In the next second, Qi Jingan said coldly, "Cheng Wen, I have an appointment for an abortion operation tomorrow morning, and when I return to China, I will immediately send her to the hospital for an abortion."

Chen Xuan's hand trembled, and the cotton swab slammed into Qi Jingan's wound.

She hurriedly apologized and wrapped the gauze around him.

Cheng Wen walked aside and called the hospital.

Four to five-month-old fetuses have already formed and are relatively large. At this time, the hospital basically does not recommend abortion, as it will cause certain damage to the mother.

He explained to the hospital in a low voice that even though Ling Yue'er was wearing earplugs, her voice still faintly penetrated into her ears.

I didn't want to cry, but the tears still soaked the eye mask.

Was Qi Jingan so anxious to abort the baby that he didn't even want to let her rest for a day?

That was the baby she worked so hard to conceive and raise.

How could he be so cruel.

For a moment, the thought of running away with the baby flashed through Ling Yue'er's mind.

Why should she obediently go to the hospital if he wants to kill the baby?

He wasn't carrying the baby, he didn't know how hard it was to make such an easy decision.

"Brother, the adult's relationship has nothing to do with the child, the child is innocent." Chen Xuan persuaded in a low voice.

Seeing Ling Yueer laying expressionless and pretending to sleep, Chen Xuan became anxious.

If possible, she still wanted to keep the child.

Although Ling Yue'er is a bit annoying, but she looks good and has a good personality, and the baby she gave birth to brother Jing An should not be too ugly.

The most important thing is that she can't conceive a child, and she finally persuaded herself to accept Ling Yue'er's child. If Brother Jing An aborts this child, wouldn't she have to find another woman to conceive?

She couldn't stand another woman beside him.

Even if there is no physical contact, she can't accept artificial surrogacy.

Who knows if there will be a surrogate mother who will come out to identify her relatives and pester Qi Jingan, causing other troubles.

Just wait another five months for the baby to be born, and then driving Ling Yueer away or killing her is a safer choice.

"Brother~brother~ did you listen to me?" Chen Xuan pouted her lips coquettishly.

Qi Jingan frowned: "What are you planning?"

"Give birth to the child, and I will take care of it. I like children the most."

Chen Xuan grabbed her fingers, feeling a bit bitter in her sadness.

"Brother, you also know that I can't have my own child. After the child is born, I can be his foster mother."

Stepmother?

These harsh words made Ling Yueer unable to pretend anymore.

She was still sitting next to her, so they dared to assign her baby so blatantly.

From this point of view, Qi Jingan knew that Chen Xuan had lost his fertility for him.

His brief silence also let Ling Yue'er understand that he was really considering the possibility of letting Chen Xuan take care of the baby.

What Chen Xuan said was true.

He's really just treating her like a reproductive machine.

At this moment, all the expectations and hopes she had for the baby, even Qi Jingan and the future, were ruthlessly destroyed like a building collapsing.

She clenched her fists tightly, not daring to think what would happen if the baby was snatched away by Chen Xuan just after it was born?
Unlike Chen Xuan, who is a pampered and willful young lady, she has the Chen family behind her.

Perhaps it was Qi Jingan's favor earlier that made her forget the disparity in status between the two.

Only now did she suddenly understand that in the final analysis, she was just a helpless orphan who was at the mercy of others.

In the face of power, if you want to struggle, you can't struggle!
She yanked off the blindfold and yelled uncontrollably: "Don't dream, even if I die, I won't send my baby to you!"

"Do you want a child? I'm not as good as you wish. Cheng Wen, have you made an appointment? If you induce labor, you will induce labor. I don't want to wait any longer."

"I'm sick of breathing while pregnant with your child!"

Intense hatred swept through Ling Yue'er's entire mind.

With sharp eyes and quick hands, she grabbed the scissors on the table, lifted them high, and stabbed them fiercely at Qi Jingan.

Chen Xuan screamed in horror.

When the tip of the knife was about to touch Qi Jingan's chest, he swung it away vigorously.

He tightly gripped Ling Yue'er's wrist, the pain was so great that she couldn't hold the scissors, so she let go.

"You tried to kill my mother, but now you still want to kill me?"

The tails of Qi Jingan's eyes twitched, and his glazed eyes instantly became dark.

He was short of breath for less than two seconds, and he quickly let go of his emotions.

A seemingly gentle smile appeared on the corner of his lips, and he told Cheng Wen to cancel the appointment in a cold tone.

"Since you feel disgusted, then continue to be disgusted."

"You want to abort the child so much, but I'm not as good as you wish. I want you to give birth to the child well, and then watch the child be sent away."

Ling Yue'er couldn't hold back her tears anymore, and burst into tears: "Qi Jingan, you will regret it!"

"Regret?" Qi Jingan raised his eyebrows.

"You murdered my mother several times, and it is still unclear whether my father's death had anything to do with you. Just now, you almost stuck the scissors into my heart."

"Ling Yue'er, you are so cruel. I didn't kill you, and I didn't send you to jail. I'm tolerant of you, but you don't appreciate it at all."

"In the days to come, you'd better stay at home honestly and don't try to escape or struggle. I believe you don't want to see anything happen to Hodaimei and the orphanage."

Ling Yue'er's mind buzzed.

She sat down slumped, without any strength in her body to resist.

He accurately grasped her only concern, so that she could only be at the mercy of others, lying on the sofa chair as if on pins and needles, unable to say anything.

The scene of Huo's mother's persuasion before getting married suddenly came to mind: "The rich people at the top are not something common people like us can afford to provoke. You really think about it, and you must marry over there?"

How did she reply back then?