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Lin Che thought for a while and said, "OK, Che Ge will send you to the hospital, but today you must go to the hospital with me."

In any case, today he will take her to check to confirm whether Li Jingchen's words are true or not.

Butong nodded and agreed, "well, let's go."

Lin Che drove his car and sent Butong to yunduan international. The car stopped at the door. He helped Butong untie his safety belt, "brother Che, go with you?"

"No, I'm afraid that when you two meet, it's easy to have conflicts. I'll just go up myself. Brother Che can rest assured."

"Then I'll wait for you here. If you have something to do, please call Che Ge Ge."

"I see. I'll go up."

Butong opened the door and got out of the car. She didn't need the front desk. No one dared to stop her along the way. She came to the top floor smoothly.

"Kowtow, kowtow."

Bu Tong knocks on the door. After hearing Li Jingchen's voice, he opens the door and goes in.

The handsome man was sitting in the chair behind his desk, reading the papers on his hands.

When Bu Tong saw him for the first time, his depressed thoughts rushed out of his heart. His nose was sour, and he called him softly. "Husband..."

Li Jingchen was stunned. He slowly raised his eyes and looked at her. His beautiful face sank and said in a cold voice, "how did you come?"

Bu Tong stepped forward and his sight fell on his right hand wrapped with gauze. He was surprised, "what's wrong with your hand? Are you hurt? Let me see... "

before her hand touched the man's injured hand, the man stood up indifferently and walked away," it's none of your business. "

Bu Tong's heart sank a little bit. He tried to bear the pain in his heart and followed him to the French window. He gently held his left hand and put it on his stomach. "My husband, I'm here today. I have great good news to tell you. I'm pregnant. We have our own children. It was just checked out yesterday."

Li Jingchen's fingertips trembled fiercely and held tightly with his right hand. He felt the stabbing pain coming from the wound. He tried not to let himself out of control. He looked coldly at the white clouds outside the landing window and never turned to look at her.

"Husband, what's the matter with you?" Butong frowned, raised his hand, turned his face, and forced him to look at himself. "Didn't you hear what I said? I'm pregnant. We have children. Why don't you react at all? "

Li Jingchen looked at her faintly and never spoke.

"You don't think I lied to you, do you?" Bu Tong raised his lips, touched his pocket and took out a piece of paper.

She didn't bring her bag when she went out, so she wore a dress with pockets and kicked her report and cell phone in her pocket.

Bu Tong unfolded the report and put it in front of Li Jingchen, "you see, this is a hospital report, positive, proving that I am pregnant, but now the baby is only an embryo, only the size of soybean seeds, can't see clearly. Husband, if you are not busy, accompany me to the hospital for examination, OK?"

"Butong," Li Jingchen quietly called her name, took the report form in her hand, and without even looking at it, he tore it up directly. With his hand raised, the paper fell to the ground. "You think a child can hold me, eh?"

Bu Tong gave a shiver and felt a chill. In a moment, he ran from the bottom of her feet to every corner of her body.

"Husband, don't make trouble. I'm not a child any more. I can accept things like Jiang Yongyi's leaving me and taking advantage of me. I'm not so vulnerable. If you tell me something, I can face it with you. Instead of pushing me away, it doesn't mean anything. It will only make me feel more sad. We are husband and wife, and I can be with you Life and death do not even frown, but I ask you, don't push me away like this, OK? Tell me what happened

Li Jingchen looked at her expressionless, "I said, but do you believe it? Yes, you are not a child. You are a princess. A princess who really lives in the fairy tale world. She dreams of marrying a prince for a happy life and refuses to accept the fact.

But Butong, you live in reality, not in fairy tales. It's your business that you refuse to accept. But please don't hinder me from pursuing my own happiness, divorce, beat up my child, and don't pester me any more. It's none of my business to dream what you want to do in the future. "

Butong's pupil shrank suddenly, and staggered back two steps, his fingertips trembling.

Today, she is wearing a simple white dress. Because she is pregnant, she gave up her high-heeled shoes. Her feet are a pair of nude single shoes, and her thin body is tottering in the sun.

"How could you say that?" Bu Tong shook his head, "impossible, you are not my husband, my husband will not say such words, absolutely not!"

"Yes, you are not my husband, you must not be!" Bu Tong seemed to think of something. He pulled his white shirt forward and pulled the corner out of his trousers. He lifted it up and looked at his abdomen.

She hoped that the scar was not there, so as to prove that the person in front of her was not Li Jingchen.

But the scar is still there. The scar left when she stabbed herself is still there. So why is all this?She can't think of it.

Bu Tong grabbed the corner of his shirt, looked up at him, and said with trembling, "Li Jingchen, do you dare to swear to the child in my stomach? Swear that what you said is true, swear that you really don't love me, swear that you really want me to kill our child, do you dare? "

Li Jingchen sneered, "or I'll take you to the hospital now and do the baby?"

"Pa!" It's a sound.

Bu Tong raised his hand and slapped him hard.

Her strength is really too small, his face a little pain can not feel, but the heart, but more painful.

"Li Jingchen, dare you!" Bu Tong's tears fell down and asked helplessly, "how can you be different overnight? I really don't understand. What happened? What can threaten you in this world? Is the unusual group going bankrupt? You don't have to be afraid when you are bankrupt. We still have justar group. Even if there is no justar group, I can go out to work and support you. I can support you, and I can also support our children. As long as we are together, what's the relationship between suffering a little bit?

You don't have to torture me anymore, OK? I don't like the way I look at the moment. Tell me, no matter what happens, I want to stand by your side and face with you... "

the man reached out and held her shoulders, saying word by word," Butong, you are torturing me. When I beg you, sign for divorce and let me be free. "

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