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353. Arrange an abortion for me【5】

Lan Ruoqing was motionless like a puppet. No matter how Pingren's mother advised her, she seemed to be unheard of. [26nbsp;]

Ren's mother said earnestly: "Miss Lan, you should eat something for your child, not for yourself, but for your belly."

Lan Ruoqing's tears couldn't help falling down, and she reached out to touch her still very flat belly.

There is a little life here. She has no parents anymore. This child will be the only relative in this world who is connected with her blood. However, she thought of her father's death inexplicably, and Wei Zizhen's background is so deep that she can't touch it. She doesn't want this child to be born in such a chaotic environment. She can't bear to see her closest relative die in front of her again. That feeling is sadder than death.

Lan Ruoqing said coldly: "I want to see Wei Zizhen."

Ren's mother hurriedly said, "Mr. Wei stayed here for a night last night. I'm very worried about you. You young people will just open it."

Lan Ruoqing's tears couldn't stop falling, and her father would not come back.

Soon Ren's mother invited Wei Zizhen, who was standing in the corridor.

Wei Zizhen looked at her and said in a low voice: "You look for me."

Lan Ruoqing looked at him with empty eyes: "You said you would help me arrange a miscarriage surgery. Please cash out now, and I want to leave! Otherwise I will die in front of you!" She said extremely resolutely.

Wei Zizhen's heart twitched suddenly: "You can abort your child, but you can't leave!" He felt so distressed that he was dying.

Lan Ruoqing stood up with great difficulty and said, "I'll go for the surgery first." There seemed to be no trace of nostalgia.

The determination in her eyes made Wei Zizhen feel deeply distressed. No matter what this woman had suffered, she did not have such strong hatred and despair.

Wei Zizhen said with difficulty: "The operating room is on the 18th floor, I'll accompany you." He just felt that the whole heart seemed to be blown up.

Lan Ruoqing left the VIP ward and walked to the elevator.

Wei Zizhen also followed her into the elevator. In the small space, there were only two of them.

Lan Ruoqing's eyes cried like two peaches.

The elevator reached the fourth floor and a young mother came up in the baby strap on her back. A five or six-month-old baby was sitting inside, waving her white little hands everywhere, her eyes full of innocent expressions, and she was so roaring that she didn't know what to say.

The young mother gently coaxed him and said, "Be good, baby, we will arrive later. The baby needs to get a vaccination!" Although the baby didn't understand at all, the mother was still patiently speaking to her child.

The baby's chubby little hand suddenly grabbed the button on Lan Ruoqing's clothes standing behind them, and then he whispered and smiled innocently at Lan Ruoqing. That smile was the cleanest and most beautiful smile in the world.

Lan Ruoqing's heart suddenly felt poking, Dingdong, the elevator arrived at the eighth floor, and the young mother took her child out of the elevator.

The elevator continued to move up, and only Lan Ruoqing and Wei Zizhen were left in the elevator, and Lan Ruoqing didn't say a word.

That kind of quietness seems to be about to suffocate.

Wei Zizhen's low voice suddenly broke the calm: "Lan Ruoqing, our child may be more cute than the child just now!"

Lan Ruoqing replied coldly: "If he was destined to live in the sea of ​​swords, guns and fire, I would rather he not come to this world."
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