No divorce! Mr. Lu knelt down and coaxed him every night.

But Qiao Shiyan didn't hear it.

Qin Shiyi was in his heart, and he left in a hurry. He had no idea that the baby he had been waiting for for so long had died in his mother's belly...

He left in anger,

Meng Yan was alone, enduring the pain of miscarriage. Her body was shaking with pain. She covered her lower abdomen with her hands and stared at the drops of blood on the ground, slowly turning the dark carpet red.

She found it ironic,

Not long ago, he was hugging her: "Xiao Yan, let's live a good life." In a blink of an eye, he slapped her for Qin Shiyi.

his promise,

In fact, it has always been so cheap!

The child is falling.

Meng Yan was in unbearable pain. She leaned on the wall and moved little by little to the stairs. She called out hoarsely: "Zhang Ma... Zhang Ma..."

It happened that Zhang Ma was downstairs.

When she heard the voice and raised her eyes, she saw Meng Yan on the second floor with a pale face and blood on her skirt.

Zhang Ma's soul was frightened.

She supported Meng Yan and was about to cry: "Madam, madam... what's wrong with you!"

Meng Yan smiled sadly, holding on with her last breath: "Ask the driver to take me to the hospital! The baby has been miscarried."

……

Qiao Shiyan drove to Qin Shiyi's hospital.

In the plain ward, Qin Shiyi lay there lifelessly. Her left leg had been amputated, her uterus had also been removed, and her lower abdomen was empty.

She is no longer a complete woman.

When Qiao Shiyan came over, she turned her head to look at him, with a strong hatred in her charming eyes. She used all her strength to speak hoarsely.

"Meng Yan is so cruel!"

"Shi Yan... you have to avenge me! You have to avenge me!"

……

Qiao Shiyan walked over.

Qin Shiyi buried herself in his arms and cried loudly. She no longer has any relatives, she only has Qiao Shiyan, and she can only count on him to seek justice for her.

She is in his arms,

He kept saying that Meng Yan was so cruel.

But Qiao Shiyan remembered that night when Jinfan disappeared and Meng Yan called Jinfan's name in the pouring rain, looking for Jinfan like crazy.

He remembered again that he had slapped Meng Yan in the face after they had made love.

He couldn't do Qin Shiyi justice.

In fact, he knew in his heart that he was too greedy. He not only wanted Meng Yan's tenderness, but also wanted to give Qin Shiyi some compensation. He walked between the two women.

He couldn't agree.

He just hugged Qin Shiyi and promised in a low voice: "I will make it up to you."

"compensate?"

Qin Shiyi raised her head in his arms.

With tears on her face, she smiled softly and crazily: "What I lost was my legs and uterus! Qiao Shiyan, what are you going to do to compensate? Marry me? But marrying me can't change the fact that I am a cripple... …Not only am I a cripple, I am not even a normal woman anymore.”

She raised her fist and hit him in the heart.

She cried: "Qiao Shiyan, I am disabled!"

Qiao Shiyan felt sad inside.

When Qin Shiyi calmed down, he walked alone to the end of the corridor outside, took out a cigarette from his pocket, lit it with his head, and took two strong puffs.

He was upset.

But he always complained that Meng Yan was cruel and left no room for him.

He and Qin Shiyi have nothing to do with each other for a long time!

But Meng Yan couldn't tolerate it.

Qiao Shiyan blew out a puff of light gray smoke.

He thought again that he had pampered Meng Yan too much these days, making her become so cruel and ruthless... Woman, it's better not to pamper her too much!

As he was thinking about it, there was a sound of high heels behind him.

Qiao Shiyan turned around.

The person who came was actually Secretary Jin.

Qiao Shiyan thought that Meng Yan asked her to come. He was still angry with Meng Yan, so he said in a bad tone, "After I'm done here, I'll go back... and tell her not to worry so much!"

Secretary Jin had a complicated expression.

She looked at her boss and spoke softly: "Mr. Qiao, Meng Yan had a miscarriage! The doctor said that the lower abdomen was hit hard and caused a miscarriage. At this time... the baby has been clean."

Qiao Shiyan was stunned.

He forgot about the cigarette between his fingers and everything around him. All he heard was Secretary Jin's words——

【The child has been cleaned】

Outside the window, late autumn is falling.

In the window, a handsome man wearing a snow-white shirt was in a trance for a long time...

He can't seem to accept it!

Secretary Jin was also sad. She choked and said: "She is in the hospital now and is very weak. Mr. Qiao, do you want to stay with Miss Qin, or go back to stay with your wife?"

Qiao Shiyan was already walking towards the elevator.

Secretary Jin quickly followed.

The driver drove the car. Qiao Shiyan sat in the back seat and remained silent.

He sat quietly in the back seat. He recalled every moment of his relationship with Meng Yan after having a child. In fact... it was actually very sweet.

She became gentle and no longer wanted to leave him.

He thought they would last forever.

He even thought of a name, Yan Yan, his and Meng Yan's little daughter.

It was that slap that aborted the child!

He remembered that Meng Yan bumped into the dressing table, and she held on to the dressing table and said so many words to him. He was so angry that he didn't notice anything strange about her...

It was him, it was he who aborted their child with his own hands!

Qiao Shiyan turned his face away, the corners of his eyes were moist...

……

The VIP ward was filled with the faint smell of medicine.

Meng Yan fell asleep.

She lay quietly on the bed, her black hair spread on the snow-white pillow, her fragile look could break at the touch of a touch...

Qiao Shiyan walked to the bed and sat down quietly.

He reached out and touched her face, which was cold. He touched her palm again, and it was still cool.

Zhang's mother kept wiping her tears: "The doctor said that my wife's body is completely weak. She said that after giving birth, she needs to be replenished, otherwise her life will be difficult when she gets older."

"Mother Zhang, get out first!"

Qiao Shiyan's voice was calm.

Zhang Ma hesitated and left the ward.

The ward fell silent.

Qiao Shiyan's trembling palms touched Meng Yan's belly. Just two hours ago, there were their faces and the baby he had been looking forward to for a long time...

Now there is none!

He lowered his head and slowly pressed his face against Meng Yan's belly, just like every time in the past...

Something rolled down from the corner of my eye!

Hot, hot!

……

In the evening, Meng Yan woke up.

There was no light on in the ward, and they stared at each other in the twilight, their eyes dry.

Qiao Shiyan said hoarsely: "Does it still hurt?"

Meng Yan looked away and looked at the ceiling quietly. Her voice was very soft: "Are you asking about that slap or the pain of losing a child? If it is that slap, then I can tell you that it doesn't hurt anymore... It no longer hurts because I’m used to it. I’ve long been used to the shame and pain you brought me. What does a slap mean?”