On a Tuesday at the end of December, Jian Qiao received a call from the Jiyang police, saying that lawbreakers had entered her self-built house, and that the furniture, appliances, doors and windows in the house had been damaged to varying degrees.

In the early morning of the second day, Jian Qiao took the high-speed train back to Jiyang to deal with the matter.

In the afternoon, after the meeting, Li Wan sent a private message to Jian Qiao, asking about the progress there.

Maybe she was busy or got caught up in something else, but Jian Qiao didn't reply.

After waiting for a few minutes, Li Wan still didn't hear from Jian Qiao. She was a little uneasy and was about to call this person when she heard a knock on the door.

"Come in." Li Wan put the phone back in the drawer.

Gu Ge walked in with the documents in his arms.

While Li Wan was reading the materials, Gu Ge followed Jian Qiao's previous instructions and thoughtfully poured this man a glass of warm water.

The woman mopping the floor in the corridor saw Gu Ge walk into the elevator holding the documents, so she raised her ears to pay attention to the movement in the office.

Not long after, Li Wan accidentally knocked over the glass on the table because of the severe abdominal pain.

The woman immediately threw away the cleaning tool in her hand, pushed the door in, and locked the door behind her.

Seeing Li Wan sitting on the ground with pale face and bloodless lips, a trace of unbearableness flashed in the woman's eyes, but in an instant, the expression on her face became very resentful and terrifying again.

The piercing pain made Li Wan almost faint, and her eyes became more and more blurred.

The woman approached Li Wan slowly, and in front of her, took off her wig and mask, and took off her slightly bloated cleaning clothes.

"Sister Wan... How long has it been since we met?" Zuo Yi squatted on the ground, facing Li Wan's astonishment, he held up her chin.

Li Wan wanted to get rid of Zuo Yin's restraint, but she couldn't use any strength, so she had to close her eyes in disgust.

"Is that why you don't want to see me?!" Zuo Yan who was stimulated, with a grim face, grabbed Li Wan's neck fiercely, let go when she was about to suffocate, and hugged her in a panic.

"Don't...touch...me." Li Wan coughed violently, struggling to speak.

"Why?! Why can't I touch it! That bitch can do it!" Zuo Yan, with red eyes, tears streaming down his face, roared hoarsely, angrily, "Why do you have to break my heart and get pregnant with that bitch's child! How am I not as good as her!"

"Stop being so fucking affectionate...I never liked you from the beginning to the end, not even a little bit..."

The muscles on Zuo Yan's face twitched, obviously in extreme pain, but when she caught a glimpse of the bright red blood on the ground, she grabbed Li Wan's collar in ecstasy.

"You and that bastard's child are gone," Zuo Yan showed a triumphant smirk on his face, "and you will never have another child in your life."

Li Wan lowered her eyes, stared blankly at her lower body, then her eyes darkened, and she passed out on the ground...

When she received a call from Uncle Tong, Jian Qiao felt as if she had been struck by five thunderbolts. She hurried back to Jingjun with a heartbroken heart, crying until she was in tears on the way.

Arriving at the parking lot of the hospital, Jian Qiao stepped out of the car door one second before, and collapsed on the ground the next second.

Uncle Tong and Wang Ping had no choice but to set up Jian Qiao and help her into the elevator.

Li Wan, who was lying on the hospital bed, turned her head away sadly when she saw Jian Qiao's figure. She tried her best to hold back, but the tears in her eyes couldn't be stopped no matter what, and they trickled down.

As soon as Uncle Tong and Wang Ping let go of Jian Qiao, the man knelt directly on the ground.

Wang Ping's eyebrows twitched, and he was about to reach out, but Uncle Tong stopped him, and the two quietly exited the door.

"I'm sorry..." Jian Qiao broke down in tears, "I'm sorry Wan'er, I shouldn't have left Jing County... It's all my fault that I didn't think well enough to make you suffer so much."

Li Wan turned her face away, held Jian Qiao's hand weakly, with tears in her eyes: "Eleven, the doctor said... I will... never have children again." After speaking, she was in pain I closed my eyes tightly, feeling like a knife was twisting my heart.

Jian Qiao lowered her head, kissed the back of Li Wan's hand slowly, and comforted her gently: "It's okay, I don't care about those... As long as you are okay, it is the greatest comfort to me."

After Li Wan fell asleep, Jian Qiao cautiously left the ward and asked Uncle Tong about Zuo Yin's whereabouts.

"He was taken away by the police."

Jian Qiao clenched her fists tightly, and a sternness flashed in her eyes.

Uncle Tong raised his hand, pressed it on Jian Qiao's shoulder, and said in a hoarse voice, "Leave everything to me, and I will make her suffer the consequences."

Jian Qiao slowly let go of her strength, and slowly sat on the ground with her back against the wall, tears streaming down her face again.

In the next few days, senior executives of the company, as well as Gu Ge and sister Du Xiao, who were close to Li Wan, all rushed to the hospital to visit.

But Li Wan was depressed and depressed, and she didn't want to see anyone, so Jian Qiao had no choice but to dismiss these people.

Chi Yu, who learned about this from Qingcao, managed to take a few days off and came to Jing County.

On a bitterly cold winter day, Jian Qiao was lying on the roof of the hospital with tears in her eyes.

"That woman with a heart like a snake and a scorpion actually gave Wan'er that kind of drug that hurts her body..." Jian Qiao's eyes were red and swollen, her voice was hoarse, and she was full of anger, "I really want to cut her with my own hands, Crush her to ashes!"

Chi Yu stretched out her hand in the air and then retracted it tremblingly. She didn't know how to comfort Jian Qiao, this kind of thing was hard for anyone to bear.

Looking at the gray sky, Jian Qiao felt that the evil thoughts in her chest were getting stronger and stronger, and she could hardly suppress it...

"Pfft..." Jian Qiao spat out a mouthful of blood.

"Qiao Qiao!" Chi Yu was startled, and quickly helped her up.

The smell of blood continued to rise, and Jian Qiao spat out two more mouthfuls.

"What's wrong with you?" Chi Yu was so terrified that his voice was trembling, "Why... vomit blood?"

"...I can't die." Jian Qiao coughed twice, then reached out and wiped the blood stains around her mouth with her sleeve.

Chi Yu was not at ease, and suggested that Jian Qiao should have an examination in the hospital.

Jane Qiao refused.

Before leaving Jingjun, Chi Yuqiang escorted Jian Qiao to the hospital where she had signed a non-disclosure agreement for a physical examination. Fortunately, nothing serious happened. Afterwards, she quietly sent a message to Chi's parents and mother.

The next day, Chi's father and Chi's mother made a special trip to Jingjun to visit Li Wan.

But when she thought that Li Wan lost her child because of Zuo Yan, a beast that was not as good as pigs and dogs, Chi's mother was so sad that she cried secretly several times.

After Li Wan was discharged from the hospital, the two returned to Lin Ping under Jian Qiao's persuasion.

In order to help Li Wan keep healthy, Jian Qiao tried her best to cook various nourishing soups, but the effect was minimal, because Li Wan was very repulsive, even if she tried to drink it, she would eventually spit it out.

"Don't work so hard." Li Wan listened to the north wind whistling outside the window, her lips were tightly pressed together, "I feel sick to my stomach every time I smell the soup."

"...Then I won't make soup anymore."

"You go out," Li Wan paused, "I want to stay alone for a while."

Jian Qiao answered with a sob.

I don't know how long she was in a daze in the study, when Jian Qiao suddenly heard someone calling her.

She reacted sluggishly for a few seconds before she recognized that the people outside were green grass.

Jian Qiao stood up and went to open the door for her with her slippers on.

"Sister Qiaoqiao..." Looking at the tear-stained Jian Qiao, she bit her lower lip in distress while holding the grass on her plain face.

"Come in." Jian Qiao slowly turned away.

"You haven't eaten well recently," Qingcao put the noodles on the table, and handed a pair of chopsticks to Jian Qiao, "You seem to have lost a lot of weight."

"I...I really have no appetite, I can't eat."

"If you can't eat, you have to eat, or your body will wear down after a long time." Qingcao's eyes gradually turned red, "If your body collapses, what will Mrs. Qiao Qiao do in the future? She cares about you so much, she must be very upset." Sad."

Jian Qiao's throat rolled, and then she reached out to catch the chopsticks.

While Jian Qiao was eating noodles, Qingcao took a wet towel and helped her wipe away the tears on her face.

After eating the noodles, Qingcao took her to the yard for a walk.

From a distance, Jian Qiao saw Uncle Tong sitting by the pond, smoking a stuffy cigarette, the cold wind mercilessly blowing his clothes.

"Girl, you go back first, I'll talk to Uncle Tong."

"Yeah." Qingcao turned and left, but stopped halfway and glanced worriedly.

Jian Qiao sat quietly next to Uncle Tong, without making a sound for a long time.

It wasn't until the sky was getting dark and the street lights came on that she said softly: "You don't have to blame yourself too much, this incident was an accident... No one thought that that rotten person would come back."

The corners of Uncle Tong's mouth twitched indistinctly, and he closed his eyes and rolled the cigarette.

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The footsteps of the New Year are getting closer and closer, and it will be New Year's Eve in a few days. Compared with the hustle and bustle of other houses, their place looks very deserted and sad, and no one cares about the New Year's goods.

The day before New Year's Eve, Chi Yu dragged his suitcase to the villa.

At that time, Qingcao was strolling in the yard with her winter cub in her arms, relieving her boredom, when she happened to see her, and ran towards her.

Chi Yu was not in a hurry to find Jian Qiao, but first asked Qingcao about the two of them.

"Qiao Qiao's sister-in-law is busy with work in the villa all day long, so I can't persuade you," Qingcao sighed inaudibly, "Sister Qiao Qiao always keeps herself bored in the study and rarely goes downstairs. "

Chi Yu probably understands Li Wan's approach, this person may want to use work to numb himself, as for Jian Qiao...

Qingcao's opening again interrupted the depressed thoughts.

"The two of them are sleeping in separate rooms now..." Qingcao lowered her voice very low, and there was a bit of bewilderment hidden in her voice.

Chi Yu couldn't help frowning after hearing this.

At eleven o'clock in the evening, Chi Yu went to Jian Qiao's room, blaming her.

"Li Wan is in need of care right now, how can you leave it alone and sleep on the second floor by yourself?"

Jian Qiao trembled her eyelashes, and the corners of her mouth were slightly bitter.

"She told me personally... sharing the same bed with me will remind her of the unborn little life and increase her psychological burden...so she offered to sleep in a separate room with me .”

Chi Yu's expression froze.

After Jian Qiao finished speaking, she unconsciously shed tears again.

"Don't cry..." Chi Yu took out a tissue and wiped away the hot and humid liquid from the corners of Jian Qiao's eyes lovingly.

In order to make Jian Qiao feel better, Chi Yu went downstairs to get some wine and got Jian Qiao drunk.

In the end, Jian Qiao was so drunk that she passed out, and kept murmuring Li Wan's name in her mouth.

Chi Yu kicked away the wine glasses and bottles on the floor, and dragged Jian Qiao back to the bed with great effort.

The lights in the room were turned off, only the cold lonely moon glowing faintly.

Chi Yu didn't leave, she sat on the stool opposite Jian Qiao's bed, stroking the man's hair: "Life will not always be this bad, there will always be a day when it gets better."

Jian Qiao responded vaguely, and finally fell asleep gradually under the influence of alcohol...

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