Nangong Lengyu's goal has been achieved, but for some reason, she was not happy at all.

She heard from A Mo that Huo Ci was drunk every day, drunk every day and unconscious, and she felt like she was useless.

Half a month later.

"Yu'er, Yu'er, you opened the door. What's wrong with you?" Wen Ruoshui listened to her vomiting in the bathroom, and was so worried.

For the past half month, Huo Ci has lived a life of no one or no ghosts. She is not the same. Every day, she looks normal, and she talks and laughs, but the more normal it is, the more abnormal it is. She is just pretending to be fine.

She had expected that both of them were too strong in character and would have conflicts when they were together, but she didn't expect that they would reach this point so soon.

Huo Ci doesn't apologize and doesn't bow his head.

Yu'er would never apologize, and she went to make peace with him.

After half a month of stalemate, she said everything she should say and persuade her, but it was useless. If they could be obedient, they would not make such a fuss.

Two minutes later.

Nangong Lengyu opened the bathroom door, her face pale and a little scary, she vomited so hard that she was hoarse: "It's okay, I've eaten something bad."

Wen Ruoshui didn't believe it. She lived with her for a while and ate the same food. She directly grabbed her wrist and took her pulse. After a moment, her eyes slightly condensed and she held her breath: "Yu'er."

Nangong Lengyu looked at her very calmly: "I'm pregnant?"

Wen Ruoshui nodded and pulled her out: "It's Ximai, come with me to the hospital for a check-up."

During this period, she had a cold, a fever, and a drink and smoke. She must not have any problems with the baby in her belly.

"I won't go." Nangong Lengyu broke away from her, with a mocking look in her eyes, and looked at her stomach coldly: "I won't want this kid."

Wen Ruoshui has a good temper and can't help but lose her temper at her: "Nangong Lengyu, you have to think clearly that your belly is alive."

Nangong Lengyu looked a little surprised and said, "I know, I don't want it!"

"Do you want it or not, I respect your opinion." Wen Ruoshui pulled her away: "But now, you have to listen to me and go to the hospital to check the baby's condition first."

Nangong Lengyu frowned: "I have decided not to do it anymore. What should I do when I check it?"

"Be responsible for yourself and for her." Wen Ruoshui looked at her with a serious face: "Look at your current situation, is it suitable for her to shed her?"

Nangong Lengyu still went to the hospital and had a full set of prenatal examinations. However, during the process, she was like a walking corpse, blocking all external information, and even checking the color ultrasound.

Wen Ruoshui didn't know if she really gave up or didn't dare to go see it, for fear that she would shake her determination to abolish the child, and for fear that she would be reluctant to leave after seeing it.

In the afternoon of that day, except Huo Ci, everyone else came over. He hurriedly took time to persuade her to confirm her decision.

Nangong Lengyu was determined to not want children, but when she accidentally saw the pregnancy test report on Wen Ruoshui placed on the coffee table, she was still shaken.

She sat on the cold ground, looking at the color ultrasound at her feet. Is it such a small ball? Is it a baby?

She thought she had heard nothing, and she didn't even know what the doctor said, but at this moment, the baby's heartbeat sounded around, and it was knocking on her heart one by one.

She finally sent a text message to Huo Ci. Although he was not a thing, he was not worthy of being the baby's father, but whether the baby was going or staying, she always told him: I'm pregnant, the baby is yours, do you want it?

She sat on the bed, staring at the phone screen, and waited for a night but couldn't wait for his reply.

Early the next morning, she didn't say hello to anyone and drove to the hospital to have an abortion.

The doctor asked her: "Where is your family? No one is with you?"

Nangong Lengyu: "I can do it myself."

The doctor asked her: "Have you decided?"

Nangong Lengyu's voice obviously paused. After a moment of effort, he nodded vigorously: "Doctor, I'm done."

The operating room full of disinfectant smell seemed to be filled with blood, and she lay on the cold operating table.

The surgeon was a very serious female doctor, looking at her with a stern face: "If you are ready, you will be anesthetized."

Nangong Lengyu nodded and clenched her fists tightly.

The anesthesiologist approached with the needle, looking at her coldly: "Out of his arm."

Nangong Leng Yu's eyes watched the needle inserted, and the cold feeling instantly spread across his limbs. His head exploded with a bang, his mind went blank, and only his ears were pounding and heartbeat.

The sound of the baby's heartbeat.

She suddenly pushed the anesthesiologist away.

Suddenly, the anesthesiologist was pushed hard by someone. The needle was uncontrollably pierced into her flesh. When it was pulled out, blood gushed out.

The surgeon was also startled. Seeing her coming down from the operating table, blood dripping from her hands, she hurriedly called the nurse to stop her.

Even if you don’t want to take the surgery, you have to stop the blood first.

Nangong Lengyu ran away for a while for a while, and his eyes were blurred. He covered his stomach and felt like he was in a dream.

Suddenly, she bumped into someone, and she looked up and her eyes became clearer little by little. What appeared was Huo Ci's face.

Huo Ci went crazy, holding her shoulders, red eyes, looking at her seriously with the last bit of hope: "I decided, I want, I want the baby, don't hit her, okay? I will change, I will listen to you in everything, I will do my best to be a husband and a father, okay, let's go home?"

Nangong Lengyu looked at him and suddenly laughed out loud: "It's gone, Huo Ci, nothing is gone."

Huo Ci seemed to be suddenly hit by lightning, and his heart was suffocated in an instant, trying to calm himself down: "What did you say? You say it again?"

Nangong Leng Yu paused word by word, like a sharp sword, pierced into his heart like a knife: "Huo Ci, the child is gone, I'll kill it, you're satisfied now."

Huo Ci felt heartbroken and the bone-wrenching pain made him crazy, heartache, regret, and angry to the extreme, and only despair was left, with a heart-wrenching roar: "Nangong Lengyu!"

"Let go." Nangong Leng Yu pushed him away, mockingly looked at him sarcastically: "Huo Ci, what I regret the most in my life is that I met you."

Huo Ci was heartbroken and felt that his eyes turned dark. He knelt on the ground and covered his heart with anger. He vomited blood. He looked at her: "Nangong Lengyu, I hate you."

Their children are gone.

Does she care so much?

Can't she wait for him for a while?

In the last second of his coma, he thought, it turned out that his heart was broken and dying was true.

Now, he wishes he could die quickly.

Nangong Lengyu walked on the summer street, but felt that the summer wind was cold and cold.

She heard someone shouting anxiously: Come and help, someone is unconscious here.

the next day.

Huo Ci was unconscious.

Nangong Lengyu left China.

Two people who love each other eventually develop into an irreversible and contrary ending.

In love, there is no right or wrong. It’s just that I was too young to learn to be tolerant, to understand, and to cherish each other.
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