After the divorce, the ex-wife kept losing her vest

Chapter 300: I won’t survive this fall

When Nan Song stopped his legs and turned around, Nanya had already fainted from the pain.

She frowned, walked over and lifted up Nanya's skirt and saw that there was indeed a lot of blood, and immediately shouted, "Go to the hospital!"

The bodyguards helped Nanya into the car. When leaving, Nan Song looked at Qin Jiangyuan who was curled up on the ground and spoke coldly.

"Let me break both of his hands, and then send him back to the Qin family. Don't let him die here, it's bad luck."

"what--"

A shrill scream pierced the night sky.

Two 10 minutes later.

"what--"

Another shrill scream came from the abortion room.

When Gu Heng and Nan Lin received the news and hurried to the hospital, they happened to hear this miserable scream, which seemed to have exhausted all their life's strength. It was horrifying to hear.

"Miss."

Nan Lin's lips trembled, "Second sister, she..."

There was no expression on Nan Song's gray face, as if he was describing a mathematical formula, "The child was aborted because he couldn't keep it."

Omg.

Nan Lin couldn't help but cover her mouth. Gu Heng held her shoulders and comforted her softly, "Don't be afraid, don't be afraid."

See, life is so fragile.

With just one kick, the eight-week-old fetus was gone.

"Gu Heng."

Nan Song suddenly spoke in a deep voice.

Gu Heng hurriedly responded, leaned over and asked her what instructions she had.

"Qin Group, what's the situation now?" She asked coldly.

Gu Heng looked at Nan Song's expression and did not dare to say anything ambiguous. He knew what the boss wanted to hear, and a thousand words turned into one sentence——

"As long as I take action here, I can bankrupt it at any time."

"Then what are you waiting for?"

Nan Song raised his eyes slightly, the tips of his eyes were red, and his voice was cold and biting, "Are you waiting for it to give birth?"

Gu Heng's heart froze and he nodded quickly, "Yes, I'll do it right now!"

However, before the Qin family could go bankrupt, Qin Wenjun and Mrs. Qin had already come to investigate.

They had just sent their son Qin Jiangyuan to the operating room to have his broken hand and ribs repaired. When they heard that Nan Song was also in the hospital, they ran over angrily.

"Nan Song!"

Mrs. Qin felt so distressed for her son that her eyes were red. She lost all her years of cultivation and manners as a noble lady, and pointed at Nan Song's nose like a shrew and scolded:

"You are a bastard who tries to control your father and mother. Why did my son offend you? You beat him like that?! Believe it or not, I will call the police to arrest you!"

Nan Lin couldn't listen anymore and stood in front of Nan Song, "Mrs. Qin, please keep your mouth clean!"

Nan Song sat on the bench and smiled carelessly, his voice soft and slow, "It's my kindness to leave him alive. I can guarantee that he will not survive this autumn."

These words were so vicious that Mrs. Qin almost fainted from her anger, and Chairman Qin also changed his expression.

"Nan Song, you are too arrogant!"

A look appeared on his face, "Don't think I don't know. Recently, our Qin family has been experiencing many disasters and disasters, and it's all because of you. It's not that easy for you to bring me down!"

"is it?"

The corners of Nan Song's lips quirked up into a contemptuous smile, "I don't think it's difficult at all."

"..."

Qin Wenjun was so angry that his heart was beating so hard that he almost lost his breath.

How could this damn girl be so arrogant!

If he wanted to say anything more, the nurse pushed Nanya out of the abortion room. Her face was as pale as wax, showing the devastation and torture the woman had just suffered.

"Second sister..." Nan Lin came forward and pushed Nanya into the ward together with the nurse.

The two lines of tears in the corners of her eyes looked so heartbreaking.

Looking at Nanya, whose face was as pale as a ghost, Mrs. Qin suddenly had an ominous premonition in her heart, "Nanya, what's wrong with her?" "It seems that you still don't know what evil your son has done."

Nan Song's expression was still cold, even showing an icy chill. She curled her lips and said, "Congratulations, you just lost a grandson."

The expressions of Qin Wenjun and Mrs. Qin changed at the same time.

"I was kicked out by your precious son."

Nan Song snorted coldly, "You're really promising."

Qin Wenjun and Mrs. Qin's faces turned an inch whiter, and suddenly they couldn't say a word.

Nan Song was too lazy to talk nonsense with them. He stood up and walked towards the ward, leaving a faint sentence, "What a pity. I originally wanted to leave a heir for the old Qin family."

"..."

In an instant, a layer of cold sweat broke out on the backs of Qin Wenjun and Mrs. Qin.

*
When Nan Song walked into the ward, Nanya was already awake.

In other words, she was awake the whole time.

Lying on the cold operating table while undergoing uterine evacuation, she clearly felt that the little life in her belly was leaving her little by little.

The eight-week-old child, just two months old, was gone.

Gone.

Killed by its own father.

What died together was her heart as a mother.

Lying in the operating room, she looked up at the snow-white ceiling. Her eyes were like a revolving lantern, flashing past her and Qin Jiangyuan's past.

She thought of him as a child, like a dazzling prince who always looked at her with his head held high and his chin down.

At that time, he was the flower of the high mountains, and she was just a humble morning glory.

Later, she finally got him.

She dedicated a woman's most precious first time to him, and also dedicated herself to him like a sacrifice.

The moment he penetrated her, she clawed at the sheets with her hands in pain, but she was reluctant to let him stop, as if she knew she was drinking a poisonous wine, but she still drank it willingly.

Her obsession with getting him gradually turned into jealousy towards Nan Song. As time went by, she transformed herself into something beyond recognition.

But in the end, what did she get in exchange?

His betrayal, abandonment, humiliation, violence... all kinds of hurt, but no sincerity.

"Second sister, you clearly know that Qin Jiangyuan is not well-meaning, why did you go out to see him?"

Nan Lin was so angry, "Aren't you sending yourself into the tiger's mouth?"

Nan Song leaned against the window and said nothing.

I’ve said everything I need to say, but I don’t have a long memory. What can I do?
Qin Jiangyuan couldn't enter the rose garden, but Nan Song had already given up her words. If Nanya stayed in the rose garden honestly for one day, she would leave her alone.

If she insists on going out, there is no need to stop her.

In the end, she still went out.

By now, she had nothing to say.

"I am stupid, but I still feel unwilling to do so. I want to see him begging for mercy and asking for my forgiveness."

Nanya moved her pale lips, and a wry smile appeared at the corner of her mouth, "Tiger poison cannot eat its seeds. I didn't expect that he would really kill his own children."

Nan Lin simply hates the fact that iron cannot be transformed into steel. "So what if he really kneels down to beg you for forgiveness? He has been unfaithful once and failed a hundred times. This is the end of your unwillingness!"

"I deserve this. I asked for it."

Nanya closed her eyes, "Don't worry about me, let's go."

Nan Song's eyes were cold and he looked over expressionlessly, his voice without any warmth, "There is really no need to worry about it anymore. Linlin, let's go."

The moment the ward door closed, Nanya finally collapsed and cried bitterly.

After coming out of the ward, Gu Heng walked over from a distance, glanced at Nan Lin, approached Nan Song, and whispered something.

Nan Lin's eyes widened in surprise.

There was no wave on Nan Song's face, and his voice was cold and his tone was low, "You will not survive because of your own misfortune. I said, he will not survive this autumn."

(End of this chapter)