President, please be responsible!

"Wan Qing, the doctor said that the reason why you fainted suddenly was because... just had an abortion. The wound caused an infection."

Madam Lu's heavy words stunned Wan Qing.

His face immediately turned pale.

The hands clasping the quilt were trembling faintly.

"Did he... know?"

Mrs. Lu sighed, "I went out after hearing what the doctor said, and I haven't come in until now."

Wan Qing lowered her eyes, her eyelashes trembling.

She could already imagine how angry and furious Lu Yansong was at the moment.

Seeing her daughter's desolate expression, Mrs. Lu wanted to say something to comfort her, but before she could say anything, the door of the ward was suddenly pushed open.

Lu Yansong was standing at the door.

Obviously, the weather outside is sunny.The sun shone from behind him, but it couldn't warm the air around him.

His gaze, like icicles, swept over Wan Qing.

Definitely, directly, and with a deep hatred.

Wan Qing suddenly shuddered, a string in her heart was about to break.

he……

hate myself!

So obvious, too obvious to cover up.

The surrounding atmosphere seemed to be covered by ice.

It was so heavy that it was breathless.

Mrs. Lu stood up, looked at her daughter, then at Lu Yansong.

"You two have a good talk, I'll wait for you outside."

With a soft word, he got up and walked out.

Gently close the door...

..............................

In an instant, there were only the two of them left in the entire ward.

Wan Qing was still very weak, but she managed to sit up from the bed.

halfway……

He almost fell, but Lu Yansong just watched coldly, showing no sign of helping.

When she finally sat up, Lu Yansong slowly approached her with heavy steps.

The cold eyes seemed to poke countless holes all over her body.

Her thin lips were tightly pursed, not intending to speak at all.

Wan Qing was almost forced out of breath by the atmosphere.

After licking her pale lips, she tentatively said, "I'm sorry, I..."

But before he finished speaking, Lu Yansong's chin was firmly pinched.

The strength that almost shattered her, as well as Lu Yansong's terrifying eyes, made her gasp in shock.

The extra words got stuck in my throat, and I couldn't speak anymore.

"Jing Wanqing, do you know how damned you are?!"

Gritting his teeth, every word is like a stone popping out of his lips.

cold, stiff...

"I……"

"You are such a cruel woman, how can you get love?! Jing Wanqing, I don't understand love, and I don't understand my own heart. I also know that the child in my stomach is bleeding from my own flesh and blood! I also know not to hurt He/she! How cruel are you to do such a heinous thing?"

He questioned angrily, his eyes almost bursting into flames.

The raging flames seemed to burn Wan Qing's whole body into ashes.

The eye sockets turned red all of a sudden, and the pain and pain in the eyes were so obvious.

It was as if Wan Qing in front of her was a man-eating beast without humanity.

Wan Qing's heart was as bitter as if she had eaten Coptis chinensis. Tears oozed from her eyes but couldn't fall.

"I don't want to be like this...but..."

"You don't want to do this?" Lu Yansong snorted coldly, interrupting her words.

He shook off her chin coldly with his hands, and stared at her bitterly, "Who forced you to go to the operating table? Huh?"

This cruel woman never disclosed any information to him from the time she found out she was pregnant to the time the operation was completed.

in case……

She discussed it with him in advance, and it turned out that it would definitely not be like this.

in case……

She had thought of him beforehand, and the situation would not become so bad, so irreparable!

"Jing Wanqing, listen carefully..."

Lu Yansong looked down at her with indifferent eyes.

Take a deep breath, as if using this to complete the next sentence.

"We, start from here, and end it completely!"

She bit the last four words very hard and with great force.

As if she was afraid that Wan Qing would not understand.

Feeling suffocated, Wan Qing's breathing almost stopped.

Looking into those dark eyes, she asked with pale lips: "Before... did you love me?"

"Why should I love you?!" Lu Yansong looked at her mockingly, "What do you think is worthy of my love? Jing Wanqing, in my eyes, you are nothing but hateful!"

Wan Qing smiled palely.

There is only desolation left in the eyes.

If there is no love, all explanations will be meaningless.

She wasn't even sure if she didn't have this disease, but would she have kept the child without his love?

Really, not necessarily!

"I see." Wan Qing smiled, but her eyes were full of bitter tears.

Seeping out from the eye sockets, like tiny bits of starlight, but completely dim.

........................

in the end……

Lu Yansong slammed the door and left.

The back was as stiff as a stone statue, mixed with oppressive and heavy pain.

Wan Qing lied weakly on the bed, letting the tears fall from her eyes, soaking the sheets.

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[Chapter 4, today's update is complete! 】

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