He said love is too late

Chapter 1134 Xiao Shen Zhaozhao Extra Story: Design

Chapter 1134 Xiao Shen Zhaozhao Extra Story: Design

Jing Zhaozhao glanced at the bright red under Lan Qin's body, which had a strong breath of death. For a moment, she really didn't know how to answer her words.
With Lan Qin's appearance, I'm afraid that if a doctor comes to treat her now, her child will not be saved.

And Lan Qin will lose this child, all because of her...

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, Qinqin, I'm sorry..."

Hearing Jing Zhaozhao's words, Lan Qin's pale face was instantly stained with unresolved sadness.

With a trembling voice, she said, "Zhao Zhao, my child, he won't survive, will he?"

"Qinqin, I'm sorry..."

"My child, my child..."

Lan Qin looked like she was in pain, but she was secretly laughing in her heart.

All she wanted was for the child to die.She didn't drink the abortion pill in vain.

Lu Yanshen had never touched her, so the child couldn't possibly be his.

She wanted to be with Lu Yanshen. This child could no longer be her help. When the child was born, the paternity test results came out, and the definitive evidence was in front of her, it would only become a burden for her to marry Lu Yanshen.

Therefore, she will not want this child to be born.

And if the child dies, she has to make him die worthwhile.

She knew that Jing Zhaozhao grew up under the protection of Tang Su, Lu Huaizuo and others since she was a child. She is sensitive, but simple and ignorant of world affairs.

If Jing Zhaozhao thought that the child died because she saved her, she would definitely feel guilty towards her.

At that time, she made a request to her, and she would definitely agree.

She wants Jing Zhaozhao to leave Haicheng immediately!

She won't let her meet Lu Yanshen again!
When she arrives in Dongdu, she will naturally have a way to make Lu Yanshen, Tang Su and others completely loathe her.

She felt that the biggest obstacle for her and Lu Yanshen to be together was Jing Zhaozhao, because he had her in his heart, and when everyone hated Jing Zhaozhao to death, Lu Yanshen would naturally not reject her, Lanqin!

The more Lan Qin thought about it, the more beautiful she became, but the expression on her face became more and more painful and mournful.

"Qinqin, I'm sorry, it's all my fault. If it wasn't for saving me, your child wouldn't..."

"Zhao Zhao, don't say that!"

Lan Qin grabbed Jing Zhaozhao's hand with trembling hands, with an appearance of sincere consideration for her.

"Zhao Zhao, as I said before, you are my best friend. As long as you can live well, I will do whatever you want me to do."

"I just... I just look forward to this child so much. I feel a little sad that he just disappeared."

"This is the child of me and Young Master Lu..."

As she spoke, Lan Qin's tears rolled down silently.

She raised her face and tried to look at the sky, she seemed to not want to let her tears fall, she also tried her best to pull the corner of her lower lip, trying to comfort Jing Zhaozhao with a smile.

It's just that she is clearly sad, but still trying to smile, it seems that she is more and more distressed, and Jing Zhaozhao feels more guilty.

"Qinqin, I'm sorry..."

Jing Zhaozhao's voice was tinged with obvious crying, "Qinqin, I'm really sorry for you."

"Zhao Zhao, can I ask you something?"

Lan Qin's voice sounded sincere, as if she and Jing Zhaozhao were really good sisters who lived and died together.

"Zhao Zhao, can I ask you to leave Haicheng as soon as possible and stop seeing Young Master Lu?"

"I'm just afraid that when Young Master Lu sees you, he will deliberately alienate me for fear that you will be sad. Zhao Zhao, I have already lost my child, and I really can't lose Young Master Lu again!"

"Zhao Zhao, you don't need to have psychological pressure. If you don't agree to what I said, forget it. Zhao Zhao, you are my best friend. I am happiest when you are happy."

(End of this chapter)

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