Gu Qingcheng: Qi Shao's Sweet Wife

Chapter 407 A Slut Is Hypocritical [20]

Let me ask, if he is not as good as Yin Shangen or Lu Ou, can he still say that he loves silence, loves silence more deeply than anyone else?
A man can't give his wife and children, and his children are stable, but he can't give him reality, so is he still a man?
At the beginning, I didn't ask indiscriminately and selfishly hurt, how can I easily heal the hurt now?

Qi Muran's heart twitched violently, and every breath reminded him that from the time when he could choose to have another child, but there was only one in silence, what he lost was not just the unborn child.It also includes the silence that loved him, that period of their love.

The truth hidden in the past surfaced, and the lies at that time were revealed little by little. For the first time, Qi Muran realized that he couldn't bear it.

He is no longer omnipotent, perhaps, he never was omnipotent.If it is really omnipotent, why couldn't you keep the silence by your side in the first place?
A year ago, for Han Xiaoxun's sake, he wanted to get rid of him and the silent child.Looking at it now, it was simply a big joke, so ridiculous, so ironic.

In this world, Qi Muran is probably the only one who can't figure out whether his own kind has been conceived by a woman!

Qi Muran thought of the tenderness and kindness that Silence had treated him in the past, and he found that he didn't even have the courage to smile.Not because of sadness or sadness, but shameless.

Such a result was beyond his expectation. The wall of self-confidence that he built originally collapsed the moment he received a call from the private detective.

Before, he would be very confident and self-righteous, thinking that the distance between him and Silence would not just be so close.Now there is no way, no confidence to believe that they will still have each other.

In other words, he insisted on her, but she was not.

Putting the mobile phone on the cabinet next to the bed, Qi Muran tightly closed his eyes, forcing himself to forget about the call just now, and forcing himself not to think about those things.

But no matter how hard he tried to forget it, how hard he tried to fall asleep, his thoughts were extremely clear, as if deliberately against him.

Time passed by, and Qi Muran lay on the bed, closing his eyes, opening them, closing them again, and opening them again.Every time he opens and closes, opens and closes, he can clearly see the picture of lying silently on the white sheet with bright red blood flowing from his lower body.

That bright red blood is their child who is less than four months old.

Then, unable to bear it any longer, Qi Muran sat up suddenly, stretched out his right hand and pulled out the infusion needle in his left hand.He got up and put on his clothes with great difficulty, and strode towards the outside of the ward.

The hospital was invested by Lu's consortium. After Qi Muran was sent here in an accident, no one drove him here.So, he could only drag his already weak body towards the side of the road with great effort.

While he was standing on the side of the road waiting for the bus, countless taxis came and went, and came and went.But unfortunately, no one wanted to carry him.

Who is Qi Moran?How could someone allow someone to ignore him like this?

After the operation, his body was obviously exhausted, but in order to see He Jing as soon as possible, Qi Muran had to walk forward step by step, and while walking, he looked back to see if there was a taxi willing to take him.

However, after he had traveled two kilometers at a snail's speed, there was still no car willing to take him, and his unrecovered body was gradually overwhelmed.

(End of this chapter)