long love becomes ill

Chapter 1403 If pregnant, the child must be born

Chapter 1403 If pregnant, the child must be born
Ji Lindong recalled the period before the divorce, when the weather had just entered autumn, Wen Chu said that he was going to have a child.

By the way, kid.The man stopped smoking, and his handsome face became more and more indifferent. He hated children the most, but when Wen Chu told him about children, he was like a happy lark. She grew up in the orphanage, and almost every few months I will go back to the orphanage to see those children.

She likes children very much, but Ji Lindong has a natural fear of children. He has been free in his life, and many worldly rules cannot restrain him. In addition, when the Roy people appeared later, he used this as an excuse to end the marriage. .

He didn't want children, and he didn't want to be tied up by an invisible rope for the rest of his long life. It was only after going around that he realized that, let alone children, even his ex-wife wasn't something he could have if he wanted to.

He had no choice but to take advantage of her drunkenness and rape her. At this point, Ji Lindong also realized that many things were out of his control, and he couldn't even predict Wen Chu's reaction when he woke up.

The man's smoking fingers trembled, he frowned, took a deep puff, and his face was indifferent.

Wen Chu woke up when the sky was numb and bright. She felt very bad about the hangover and had a splitting headache. She also had a dream. In the dream, she was bullied by Ji Lindong. She moved slightly, and the tip of her nose smelled Feeling the unique smell of a man, the touch under her body was hot, her body was stiff, and when she raised her eyes, she saw Ji Lindong half hidden in the dark night.

"Are you awake?" The man's voice was hoarse, and there was still a faint smell of tobacco in the air.

Wen Chu felt cold all over, and felt that the quilt was not covered by a thread. Last night was not a dream, they really had sex.

Her face was pale, and there was only the sound of each other's thin breathing in the bedroom.

"I will be responsible for you." Ji Lindong saw that she hadn't spoken after waking up, her slender fingertips were pressing tightly on the edge of the bed, and it hurt a little from the pressure, her handsome face was a little pale.

Responsible?To be a mistress or to be a second wife and divorce after three years?Wen Chu curled his lips into a sneer silently, endured the pain in his body and got up, found his pajamas, went into the bathroom without saying a word, and locked the door.

The scalding hot water was poured on her body, scorching her red and snow-white skin. She scrubbed vigorously the marks on her body, hugged her knees numbly, and curled up in the bathtub like a small animal, feeling like the sky was falling.

Zhao Kui rushed to the hotel at dawn. As soon as the scandal came out last night, public opinion got a little out of control. Both Xu Tingbai and Wen Chu's studios issued statements, admitting that they were in a relationship, and hoped for everyone's support.

As soon as the studio's statement came out, public opinion exploded.

Zhao Kui originally planned to come to the recording site of the variety show today, but at three or four o'clock in the morning, she received a call from Xiaoqiu, saying that Wen Chu was drunk, and that Ji Lindong had entered Wen Chu's room and never came out. It was also controlled by Mr. Ji's people.

Zhao Kui was so startled that she dropped her phone, got up and put on her clothes, and rushed this way. It was early in the summer, and it was only after six o'clock when I arrived.

Zhao Kui rushed to the hotel with cold hands and feet, and didn't dare to disturb anyone, lest the matter become serious, but as soon as he entered the hotel, he was taken to the hotel suite by Ji Lindong's people.

The doors and windows of the suite were all open. The man was sitting on the sofa smoking a cigarette. The ashtray was full of cigarette butts. Seeing her coming, his deep eyes slid across her face like cold blades, and he said coldly: "If Pregnant, the child must be born."

Looking at the well-dressed man, Zhao Kui felt a cold breath rushing into his forehead from the bottom of his heart, but he scolded in his brain: "You rich and powerful people are really disgusting."

Ji Lindong was scolded, looked at her expressionlessly, got up and said coldly: "Ah Chu has been soaking in the bathroom for an hour, if someone has something to do, you don't even want to live."

The man left after speaking.

Zhao Kui was furious and worried about Wen Chu, so she hurried to the bathroom, knocked on the door, and said in a low voice, "Ah Chu, Sister Zhao is here, open the door."

There was only the sound of running water from the shower in the bathroom. Zhao Kui knocked on the door for more than ten minutes, and when she was so frightened that she was about to call someone to break open the door, there was finally movement inside.

The door was opened from the inside, and Zhao Kui hurriedly pushed the door open, and saw the little girl in wet clothes squatting on the ground blankly, her face was as white as paper, her hair was damp, and her exposed neck was covered with heat. A layer of skin peeled off from the scalding water, with blood oozing faintly.

Zhao Kui was shocked when she saw this, and quickly pulled off her pajamas, seeing that her back was scalded more severely, and her whole body was covered with slight burns, her eyes were moist, and she choked up, saying, "You idiot, something terrible happened You can't be so self-abuse, isn't it just sleeping with someone you don't like, what age is this, and it's not a big deal."

"Sister, I was wrong. I shouldn't be drinking. I thought I was dreaming." She said hoarsely, and buried her little head in Zhao Kui's arms.

Zhao Kui hugged her gently, and said in a low voice, "It was a nightmare, and I'll be fine when I wake up."

"I want to go home, I don't want to take pictures anymore." She said in a low voice, her eyes were dry and there were no tears.She didn't know why she didn't cry, but she was very calm. When she soaked in the hot water, she didn't think about anything. Looking back on her 21-year career, she felt a little tired.

She worked so hard to live, but she was still fragile and vulnerable. Her life has been controlled by others.

When Ji Lindong wanted her, she was Mrs. Ji, when he didn't want her, she was a passerby, and when he wanted to fuck her, he could fuck her without any scruples.

She is like a plaything in a man's hand.

"Then we won't shoot." Zhao Kui gritted his teeth and said, that thing that is not as good as a beast is trying to destroy her actress.

Wen Chu raised his eyes and looked at her, his small face was dull and dull, he reached out and grabbed Zhao Kui's clothes, and said, "Sister, I feel bad."

After she finished speaking, she struggled to get up, lying on the toilet, and retched, as if she wanted to spit out all the flesh and blood fed by Ji Lindong all these years and give it back to him.

Zhao Kui took Wen Chu and left the hotel by car while it was still early in the sky, heading straight to the imperial capital.

Seeing that the person had left, Zheng Gu entered the room, let the little assistant go, then walked up to Ji Lindong, and said in a low voice: "The hotel's surveillance has been dealt with, and Ms. Wen and Zhao Kui left by car."

"Yeah." The man turned his back to him, sitting on the sofa and smoking a cigarette.

Zheng Gu raised his eyes and saw that the half-burned cigarette butt had scalded the man's slender fingers to bloody flesh, but the other party still didn't know anything about it.

Zheng Gu's face changed drastically, and he said in a terrified voice, "Mr. Ji, your finger."

Ji Lindong pinched the cigarette butt casually, looked down at the burnt finger, his face was gloomy, and he didn't speak, some things he didn't feel at the time, but only now, it really hurts.

(End of this chapter)

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