Then Ma Shuang's cousin Captain Ma Lingma went to warn Li Yangyang not to ask about this matter.

But today she secretly went to Sister Qu's cell and asked other people, but no one said he knew, but she found that Ma Shuang was following her.

After saying that, Li Yangyang asked me if there would be anything wrong.

I thought to myself, these god-killing people are in a mess. From Ma Shuang to Ma Ling to the instructor, captain, and the district chief are all on the same rope. I comforted Li Yangyang and said, what could happen?

After eleven o'clock, Li Yangyang went back to her room. I was worried about my death, Li Yangyang was followed by Ma Shuang, and the woman was going to the hospital for abortion, so I was in no mood to get along with Yangyang.

I kept tossing and turning until one o'clock in the morning, and Xiao Zhu didn't come to see me.

The next morning I went to ask for leave again, because of the medical treatment. Guidance Kang was good at speaking, but after signing, he still threatened me half-threatened that some things would be beneficial to you.

When I got out of the prison, I saw that the woman's car was already at the intersection in front. I went to get in. After the car drove, I continued to observe her from the mirror on the windshield in the car. The beautiful woman was always intriguing.

"What are you looking at!" she suddenly turned around and shouted at me.

"How do you know if I look at you if you don't look at me?"

She didn't say anything, but I could feel her wide eyes behind her thick sunglasses wishing she could tear me to pieces to relieve the hatred in her heart.

In the hospital, I went to queue up to pay the money. Oh, when the man was impulsive, there were endless troubles. It was nothing to queue up in front of the payment desk, but when I arrived at the gynecology department, I even asked me to queue up.

I waited for a long time before I paid the money. I didn't know what it was for treatment, so I paid more than a thousand. When I rushed to the gynecology department, she screamed at me impatiently: "It's so slow!"

My heart sank. I was unhappy at first, and I was scolded if I ran up and down. I endured it and just wanted to get too fast to let this damn woman go in for the operation.

After waiting for about one hour, she came out after less than twenty minutes of going in. She still looked the same way. I was surprised that after abortion, she could still remain calm as if nothing had happened? She walked up to me and said, "Let's go."

I followed her silently, and in the elevator I plucked up the courage to ask, "Is there any discomfort in your body?" I was ready to be scolded.

She did not miss this opportunity to scold me: "What do you do, I want you to take care of me!"

Because there were not only two of us in the elevator, the scorching eyes of seven or eight people in front burned at us, and I just felt that my face was so hot that it was so embarrassing.

She shouted to the group of people in front: "What are you looking at? Have you never seen it?" The people in front turned their heads back.

When she drove, her face was obviously pale.

I told her I'm sorry.

She doesn't even look at me.

I asked her worriedly how she felt, but she would not answer me.

At the intersection outside the prison, I got out of the car and she stepped on the accelerator and left.

Looking at the back of the car, I breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, this matter was finally over, but I was quite worried about her body.
Chapter completed!