Lying Cinderella: Mask of Pandora

The last ray of light in the room was gone, and there was only the sound of gentle breathing in the darkness.

Liao Jinpei casually hugged the raccoon pillow next to him and closed his eyes.

Although Ye Yayin is his wife, in his heart, she is like a younger sister.

And Liao Zhu is her younger sister, but he wants her so much to be his wife...

I can't ask for it anymore, I only wish...

I have her in my dream tonight...

After the honeymoon, for a period of time, Ye Lingyin was still pressed by the media. She couldn't go to the hospital at all. She refused all jobs and stayed at home. During this period, several ex-girlfriends came to provoke her.

Until another star with an excellent image was suddenly found to be having an affair with his goddaughter, and his wife who always posted happiness in various places was extremely haggard and announced on the show that her husband had not only cheated for a long time, but also had a child with his goddaughter. five years old.

This news immediately diverted the attention of the media, and finally there were no reporters standing guard at the door of Liao's house.

Early in the morning, Ye Lingyin drove a black car out of the Liao family's garage. She was wearing a thick down jacket, her long hair was loose, and her scarf almost covered half of her face. She wore a fashionable but not high-profile outfit. Her black-rimmed glasses don't look conspicuous, especially if she deliberately wears too much to make her bloated, without any star appearance, no one will think that this woman will be a beautiful woman with a graceful figure when she takes off her clothes.

Ye Lingyin drove to a public hospital. This hospital has a good reputation, so there is an endless stream of patients.

Ye Yayin didn't get out of the car, but silently watched the crowd from the brown window.

There are really too many people here, not to mention that it takes a long time to register, I am afraid that she will be recognized as soon as she walks into the hall.

Ye Yayin didn't hesitate for a long time, she drove away quickly, and after driving for a long way, she parked the car on the side of the road and walked into an alley.

Amid countless cheap hotels and irregular adult goods stores, there is a small clinic that is very inconspicuous.

The crude sign outside is printed - Painless abortion.

Ye Lingyin walked into the clinic, where a middle-aged male doctor was talking and laughing with the little nurse. Seeing her coming in, he immediately asked about her enthusiastically.

Ye Lingyin sat on the cold wooden chair, glanced at the doctor's yellowed white coat, and said, "I want an abortion."

Her concise and indifferent tone made the doctor stunned for a moment.

The girls who come here are either timid and ignorant, or crying, which is rarely seen.

"How long have you been pregnant?"

"Two or three months, I don't know."

The doctor frowned, a little embarrassed: "Why do you only think of abortion now? If you come earlier, the cost will be cheaper. It's been two months, and the abortion fee is 200 yuan. After the procedure, you need an infusion, 70 yuan a day. It’s best to lose it for three days. If the fetus is already three months old, I’m afraid it’s going to be induced labor, which is more difficult, and the operation fee is [-].”

"Can you do both abortion and induced labor?"

"Yes, I do several surgeries a day, and they are all students from the surrounding schools."

"Then do it now, I'm very busy, and I don't have time for three consecutive infusions, so you can prescribe one for me."

Ye Lingyin took out her wallet and put the money on the table. She tried not to look at the crude facilities around her.

What else can she do, she only has this way left.

The doctor took the money and complained a few words that if the infusion is not done well, there will be sequelae. Ye Lingyin ignored it, and the doctor whispered a few words to the nurse, and took Ye Lingyin into the back room, where there was only a dirty Xi's curtains separate the outside.

"Take off your coat and pants, and lie on the operating table."