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

Indoors, Wen Wen asked her the doubts in her heart:

"Why? You are so young, how could you not have children? Brother Gu, are you lying to me?"

Zhou Gu didn't want to say more, but he knew that if he didn't satisfy this woman, she would keep pestering him.

"Ever since she had an ectopic pregnancy two years ago, I have been asking her to take birth control pills. Plus she only has one fallopian tube, so the chance of pregnancy is almost zero."

After listening to Wen Wenwen, she obviously didn't believe it and curled her lips and said: "You are not lying to me. As far as I know, my sister has been asking for medicine to prepare for pregnancy in the past two years. If she has taken birth control pills, why bother?"

Seeing her reluctance, Zhou Gu ran out of patience at the end, "I gave it to her secretly, she doesn't know,

Okay, that's it for now. Don't tell your sister. It's getting late. You should rest quickly. "

Outside, the warmth was like a puppet with its soul removed, leaning against the wall in a daze, trembling uncontrollably.

Did he give her birth control pills?

He has been giving her birth control pills for the past two years? ?

It wasn't that there was something wrong with her body, but that he had been interfering artificially.

While he drugged her to cut off all her escape routes, he watched indifferently as she went around and suffered a lot in order to seek medical treatment and prepare for pregnancy.

Haha, what does she mean to him?

What does the child she had gone through so much trouble to obtain mean to him?

A joke, a farce? ?

She thought that the pain he had caused her had reached its upper limit and that he could no longer hurt her.

She originally thought that cheating in marriage and ruthless betrayal were his greatest deeds, and that he could no longer shake her dead heart.

But now...

But now...

Hatred grew wantonly in the tender eyes, swallowing up the remaining trace of attachment bit by bit.

It's not that she can't get pregnant, it's that he doesn't want her to get pregnant at all.

He disdained her child, so he went abroad to find his old lover. The two returned happily with their bastard, and the family was happy.

Boundless darkness and despair swallowed her up. She slowly closed her eyes, gently touched her stomach with her palms, and tears rolled down the corners of her eyes.

Baby, what should I do?

It was a mistake from the beginning. Your father never expected your arrival. In his eyes, we, mother and son, are both superfluous and superfluous.

His white fingertips were clutching the clothes on his abdomen, and a crazy idea of ​​revenge gradually emerged in his warm mind.

He gave her a bag of arsenic, causing her intestines to pierce, and she gave him a knife to pierce her heart, leaving him with no way to live and no way to die, okay? ?

Indoors, Zhou Gu seemed to notice someone outside the door, and turned around to come out to check.

Seeing this, Wen Wenwen hugged his arm and said weakly: "Brother Gu, can you stay with me tonight?"

Although she didn't know why Zhou Gu gave Wen Qing that bitch a birth control pill, one thing she was sure of was that once Zhou Gu learned about Wen Qing's unexpected pregnancy, he would definitely let her give birth to the child.

So before that, she must find a way to get rid of the evil obstacles in that bitch's belly.

Zhou Gu slowly opened her fingers and said softly: "Don't be so petty. I have to go to accompany the old lady. You should go to bed early."

After saying that, he left the ward without giving her any chance to talk to her.

Looking at his cold back, Wen Wen slowly clenched her fists.

She couldn't really win this man's heart even with the help of saving her life. How could that gentle bitch win his heart? ?

She won't let her go, even if it's ruined, she won't take it easy on anyone.

...

Not long after Wenqing returned to the room, Zhou Gu pushed the door open and entered.

The man was walking steadily towards the bed with a glass of milk in his hand.

"You're awake, come on, drink the milk."

Looking at the cup in his hand tenderly, thinking of the humiliating experience in the pavilion, she understood instantly.

In the past two years, she has always had a question in her mind: why does this man bring her a glass of milk every time after having sex.

Now I know.

The journey of seeking a child has always been her one-man show.

And he never participated.

"What if I don't drink?"