She hid her pregnancy and faked her death, and the CEO turned gray overnight

Charming, in the penthouse suite.

Wenqing leaned against the bedside, staring blankly at the warm sun projected in from the window.

Maybe it's because her life is short, but everything she looks at now feels precious.

Maybe one day once you close your eyes, you can never open them again.

'click'

There was a sound of the doorknob twisting in the room, which brought her back from her dazed thoughts.

Turning around, he saw Zhou Gu walking in from outside with a glass of milk.

Thinking of last night's entanglement and looking at the milk he was holding, a sneer curled up on his lips.

This scene is really too familiar.

In the past countless lingering nights, he had handed her a glass of milk like this.

At that time, she was dazzled by love and mistakenly thought it was his love.

Later I found out that it contained intestinal poison.

"It's been a night and I can't help but remember that you worked hard."

After Zhou Gu heard this, he was slightly startled, followed her gaze to the glass in his hand, and suddenly understood what she meant.

This woman thought he put contraceptive pills in the milk?

After striding to the bedside, he hurriedly explained, "Qingqing, the reason why I gave you birth control pills in the past two years is because..."

Before he could finish speaking, she interrupted him with a wave of warmth and asked coldly: "Do you have to poke my scar so early in the morning?"

Zhou Gu pursed his lips, knowing that no matter how much he said, she wouldn't believe it.

After all, she had preconceived the idea that he didn't want her to have a baby, so he gave her birth control pills.

Forget it, let’s wait until Luo Bai comes back.

He has been helping to regulate her body for the past two years, and he also developed the contraceptive pill. If he came forward to explain it to her, she had no reason not to believe it.

"There's no contraceptive pill here, you know, I just want to keep you by my side and get you pregnant."

After staring at him tenderly for a moment, she slowly reached out and took the milk in his hand.

Zhou Guru smiled and rubbed the back of her head. Just as she was about to speak, her phone suddenly rang.

"I'll answer the call. You drink the milk first."

After saying that, he walked straight towards the outdoor balcony.

Wenqing ignored him, lowered his head to look at the milky white liquid rippling in the cup, and slowly stretched out his hand to put it on his still flat stomach.

These two children were able to survive even though their father had killed them, and still survive to this day, showing how tenacious their vitality is.

They should be eager to come to this world, right?

It's a pity that she, a poor mother, couldn't give them a chance to be born.

Zhou Gu came back soon and saw her staring blankly at the milk in her hand, and her heart suddenly throbbed.

In the past two years, she had sought medical advice just to conceive a child for him, but he used contraceptive measures behind her back, shattering her hopes.

Although there is a reason, but...

"If you don't want to drink it, don't drink it. I'll ask them to send you soy milk."

She smiled suddenly and said sarcastically and self-deprecatingly, "This is the favor you gave me. How can I refuse it?"

After saying that, she raised her head and took a big sip.

A look of sadness flashed across Zhou Gu's eyes.

Her words were like sharp blades piercing his internal organs, causing intense pain.

After a moment of silence, after the suffocating feeling eased, he said in a hoarse voice: "Wen Wenwen will have an abortion later, and I have to go to the hospital."

After saying that, he was worried that she would misunderstand, and quickly added: "It's not that I don't want to give up, but she saved my life. I have to go. If you are worried, you can go with me."

She slowly closed her eyes tenderly and said lightly: "It has nothing to do with me."

"..."

Zhou Gu looked at her cold and distant face, sighed helplessly, walked to the bed, leaned over and kissed her forehead.

"Then you have a good rest and I'll be back as soon as I can."

After a while, steady footsteps sounded in the ears. After the man left the room completely, Wenqing slowly opened his eyes.

Just as she was about to turn over and get off the ground, the cell phone on the bedside table rang.

She took it out and saw that it was from the hospital. She quickly reached out and opened the answer button.

"Ms. Wen, the special medicine you consulted about a few days ago has begun to be distributed. One injection is 88. How many injections do you want to reserve for Ms. Han?"

88 shots?

Warmth slowly frowned.

Where would she get so much money?

Will you sleep with me?

Zhou Gu would not agree.

She also didn't want to use that dirty money to treat Mother Han.

After a moment of silence, she focused her gaze on the kidneys in her lower back.