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Chapter 472 Drug Testing (5)

"Did you fight?" Benson asked.

After the words fell, there was another long silence. After a while, when Benson was about to leave wisely, a low voice suddenly broke into his ears, and he heard a faint sob.

"Yiren, she had a miscarriage, it's been five days..."

Benson's eyes froze, and he was dazed for a few seconds before digesting what Han Cheng said. No wonder he didn't see Han Cheng come to the research institute to look for him in the past five days, and he even made the call on his own initiative to inform him that the medicine had been prepared. up.

Unexpectedly, it was because the Shay people had a miscarriage.

"Cheng, don't be too sad, the child will..."

"It was my mother who pushed Yi Ren downstairs, so she had a miscarriage." Han Cheng interrupted Benson, his eyes that hadn't moved for a long time blinked bitterly, and he dimmed the phone screen, "Do you think we still have a future? "

She said that what she regretted most in her life was meeting him, but it happened that her regret was his luck.

so contradictory.

He wanted to live forever, but she wanted to leave and leave him alone...

What should he do in order to keep her and have their future again.

Benson heard that it took nearly a minute to realize what Han Cheng said this time. Cheng's mother is Xie Yiren's future mother-in-law who pushed Xie Yiren downstairs and caused her to have a miscarriage? !

What is this with what?
"Your mother must have been careless..." Benson said tentatively, it couldn't be intentional...

"She wasn't unintentional, but on purpose..." Han Cheng's fingers holding the phone silently tightened, and raised veins appeared on the back of his hand.

His mother killed his child, why should it be his mother?How could he have such a mother...

Benson was completely speechless this time, and looked at Han Cheng with a slightly dull look. He has never really been in love, and he has never really loved anyone, so he doesn't know how to comfort Han Cheng at this time. .

After a long time, he forced out a sentence from his throat: "If you can't let it go, don't let it go, try hard to get it back, this time don't hurt her again..."

After all, she's just a girl, unable to speak, and now she has lost her child, it's really pitiful to think about it.

Han Cheng nodded lightly, remained silent for a few seconds, quickly organized his thoughts, and asked about Lin Luofei: "Did she drink that glass of red wine?"

"Hmm." Benson naturally knew who the "she" Han Cheng was referring to, nodded slightly, then glanced at the wall clock on the wall, and smiled, "The medicine will take effect in eight hours."

Suddenly, the smile on Benson's lips froze, and he asked with some worry: "It's just Cheng, is this really feasible? Are you sure that Lin Luofei will be willing to hand over the antidote..."

"I'll know in eight hours if it's okay." Han Cheng also turned to look at the wall clock on the wall, his eyes deepened.
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At night, the starry sky is bleak, and the summer night breeze blows gently, still carrying a sense of dryness and heat.

Suburbs, abandoned chemical plants.

Lin Luofei was lying on the ground limp and weak. The pungent chemical smell kept penetrating into her nostrils. In a coma, she slowly opened her eyelids. As soon as she came into contact with the bright light, she closed them again painfully. Afterwards, I started to adapt again, and began to look around the environment.

(End of this chapter)