"Xiao Luo, can I push you out? Your favorite hibiscus flowers are all in bloom." Tian Maomao said while lying on the window looking at the flower bed downstairs, "It happens that there are not many people, and there is a good place."

"Is Yicheng there? I have something to say to him."

Tian Maomao was taken aback by Su Xiaoluo's sudden words, and after a while she covered her lips and exclaimed, "Xiaoluo, did you speak?"

Su Xiaoluo squeezed out a relaxed smile on purpose, and said softly: "What's the fuss, I'm going to suffocate if I don't talk these days."

The voice was still hoarse, Tian Maomao handed her water to moisten her throat, "It's good to talk, but I'm suffocated to death, I'm almost going crazy by you, I talk to you endlessly every day."

Tian Maomao chuckled, ran out of the ward to call Dai Yicheng.

Dai Yicheng has been here for the past few days, afraid that Su Xiaoluo would be upset when she saw her, so he kept guarding outside the ward, listening to Tian Maomao say that Su Xiaoluo had something to tell him Dai Yicheng was overjoyed, and his steps were big and anxious, in a panic Tian Maomao, who was behind Zhang's provocation, laughed a lot.

It turned out that it was really rare to see Young Master Dai also lose his composure.

There was a bang, Su Xiaoluo looked in the direction of the sound, and Dai Yicheng rushed to her side, stretching out his long arms as if to pull Su Xiaoluo into his arms.

Su Xiaoluo backed away, rejecting Dai Yicheng's embrace, Dai Yicheng froze in midair, looking at Su Xiaoluo puzzled.

Su Xiaoluo's quietness made people fear, she lowered her head silently, her long eyelashes covered her eyelids, casting a lonely shadow, "I want to tell you the reason why I stumbled and fell downstairs."

Arms drooping, this is what Dai Yicheng wants to know, not to be obsessed with Su Xiaoluo who is alienating him, and wait for her next words.

"The day Song Zhixin visited you, I heard the conversation between the two of you, and I even saw her throwing herself into your arms."

With just one sentence, Dai Yicheng will be thrown into hell, and he will not be able to stand up.

"I'm very sad because you said that you will always take care of her. I can't figure it out. After seeing you send Song Zhixin back to the ward, you called to ask her to come out for a talk. While waiting for her, you accidentally fell downstairs."

This was a reason Su Xiaoluo made up indiscriminately. Even she herself could not have imagined that it would coincide with what Song Zhixin said.

"I don't blame you, but I can't forgive you for the time being. I know you don't want the child gone, but you caused it indirectly, so..." Su Xiaoluo had already rehearsed what she wanted to say in her heart, but she really wanted to say it. But it was not that simple, she forced herself to harden her heart, twisting her fingers hidden under the quilt together, "Let's separate for a while."

The drooping head did not lift up, not daring to look at Dai Yicheng's expression at the moment.

She didn't even want to listen to Dai Yicheng's explanation, it was completely unnecessary, it had nothing to do with him, it was she who wanted to leave him.

"I'm tired and want to rest, you go back."

The body slipped into the quilt, Su Xiaoluo covered her head, crying silently.

The sound of closing the door made her heart ache again, but she couldn't turn her head back. She and Dai Yicheng were destined to have such a result.

Another day later, Su Xiaoluo found Song Zhixin.

It feels a little funny, both of them are in wheelchairs.

Song Zhixin would not say words of consolation, it was just hypocrisy, and Su Xiaoluo could only laugh at her.But she was eager to know whether Su Xiaoluo had told Dai Yicheng the truth.

** blinded her eyes and turned her into a demon.

Without waiting for her to insinuate, Su Xiaoluo spoke first, "We're even."

There was a hint of sadness in her eyes, but Su Xiaoluo didn't want to be pitied by Song Zhixin, her eyes without warmth swept across Song Zhixin's right wrist, and her hands covered her belly again, Su Xiaoluo gritted her teeth angrily, "But I will never forget who made me lose child."

Song Zhixin remained silent, her goal had already been achieved, since Su Xiaoluo would leave Dai Yicheng, the child had nothing to do with her.

The devil in her heart is still rejoicing, luckily the child was lost, otherwise she would not be able to separate Su Xiaoluo and Dai Yicheng no matter what.

"Remember your promise, if Su Shiyan is not cleared of the charges, I will tell the police and Dai Yicheng exactly what you did."

These were the last words Su Xiaoluo and Song Zhixin said. The woman who looked clean on the outside but was extremely sinister on the inside made her sick.

Su Xiaoluo had already planned in her heart, and during the few days when she didn't speak, she was always thinking about how to leave this very sad place.

Finally she found Jiang Bei.

Leaving Jianghai only needs a train or plane ticket, but what about studies?What about tuition fees?

I had to suspend school, but suspending school was cumbersome and complicated, and Su Xiaoluo didn't have the energy to do it myself.

Turning to Jiang Bei for help was out of helplessness, and he didn't want to tell the lie to the second person. If he told a lot, he was afraid that he would believe it.

Jiang Bei jumped angrily after hearing Su Xiaoluo's reason, and scolded Dai Yicheng over and over again for being foolish, Su Xiaoluo said sorry over and over again in his heart, and was about to leave, still throwing an unwarranted charge on Dai Yicheng.

"Where are you going after dropping out of school?" Jiang Bei couldn't help worrying about Su Xiaoluo. She was lonely and helpless, and she was under 20 years old. Where could she find a place to live?

Su Xiaoluo smiled faintly, "Should live with my aunt."

"Can't you give Yicheng a chance to make up for it? Escape is not the way, Xiaoluo." Jiang Bei couldn't help blurting out that Dai Yicheng has been out of shape for the past few days, he saw it and couldn't bear it.

"I have to escape, I can't face it, as long as I remember his promise to Teacher Song, I can see my unformed child come to question me." Su Xiaoluo closed her eyes, remembering the puddle of blood under her body, Weak sigh.

Jiang Bei still didn't give up, no one would like to see two good people quarreling like this, "But if you leave, the whole city will be destroyed, you can bear to see him crumble."

"My departure is only temporary?"

"How long is it for now?"

"Yicheng is not so fragile, I am not the whole of his life."

"Do you know him that well? If you really know him well, you should know how deep his feelings for you are."

"I won't change my mind."

Jiang Bei, Su Xiaoluo's stubborn son, knew about it, and persuasion was useless, so Jiang Bei moved Dai Yimeng to be a rescuer.

In the end, Dai Yimeng's result was the same. Su Xiaoluo had made up her mind, and no one could shake her in the slightest.

Dai Yimeng lamented again and again, saying that if such a result could be foreseen, it would be better to let Dai Yicheng remain in a coma.

The child is gone, Su Xiaoluo has to leave too, this is more torment than death.

After Su Xiaoluo removed the plaster cast on her leg, the date of her discharge was also set.

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