good morning ex husband

Chapter 11 Please, Please Keep the Child
Once, the two were well-known golden boys and girls.If there hadn't been that car accident, the Mrs. Wen Shao who is praised and envied by everyone now would be Qin Wei.

Qin Qiao remained silent, and she kept her mind steady, even though the turmoil in her heart almost tormented her to the point of going crazy.Qin Wei's longing words and Wen Yan's doting affirmation were the source of her pain.

An endless stream, destroying her fragile spirit.

Qin Wei didn't wait for Wen Yan to continue, so she continued on her own: "I remember we've been choosing that wedding dress for a long time! About a month! It's a pity that we didn't wear it in the end."

With her head down, Qin Qiao silently cut the peeled apple into regular pieces.She has long been used to doing these things in Wen's family, and she is also very handy now.

Qin Wei did not wear it, because it eventually became Qin Qiao's wedding dress.

That year Qin Wei had a car accident, so Qin Qiao had to replace her sister.She still remembers the moment she glanced in the mirror after putting on her wedding dress. The carefully selected pure white skirt was layered with lace, dotted with gold and silver diamonds as embellishments.The brilliant golden lights are softly falling, as if coated with a layer of gold.

It's so beautiful.

The old man said that when a girl is married, she is the most beautiful. Qin Qiao felt that it was indeed so.

She only wore that wedding dress once, and after the wedding, she put it away carefully like a treasure.She admitted that she did have selfish intentions, and she felt guilty that she had robbed her sister of something that originally belonged to her.But some things, when you have it, it's hard to let go.

"It's just a wedding dress." Wen Yan inserted his fingers into Qin Wei's top soft hair, and his movements were gentle, as if he was treating his wife who had been in love with him, "There is always something better."

Qin Wei sniffed and suppressed the obvious regret in her eyes: "En."

"Mom said, when you are in good health, you can get married and get a certificate. The wedding style is still your favorite." Wen Yan whispered, this is the tenderness that Qin Qiao has never seen before.

Qin Qiao's fingers trembled, and the last piece of fruit fell onto the plate.She wiped the knife with a rag, then inserted a toothpick and passed the plate over: "Sister, let's eat some fruit."

Qin Wei looked at Qin Qiao gratefully, as if she had just discovered her younger sister: "Look at you, you don't talk when you come here, I almost forgot you were here."

She took the plate, inserted a piece of fruit with a toothpick, and brought it to Wen Yan's mouth: "A few years have passed, and my sister has grown up, and can do these things. Ah Yan, would you like to try it?"

Wen Yan subconsciously wanted to avoid it, but facing Qin Wei's piercing eyes, he finally bit the flesh.

The two of them were so sweet that there was no room for her to intervene.

Qin Qiao gripped the corner of the clothes tightly, almost tearing off the material.She pulled out a stiff smile, and didn't care how ugly the so-called smile was: "Sister, I won't bother you and Mr. Wen. My friend is still looking for me, so I'm leaving first. "

"This child really forgets his sister when he has friends." Qin Wei pretended to complain, "Is he a boyfriend?"

Qin Qiao was a little embarrassed, and shook her head hastily: "Sister, what nonsense are you talking about? How is it possible. With my temper, who wants me."

"Qiao Qiao looks so good-looking, there must be more people chasing you." Qin Wei was originally gentle, but now her smile is even more gentle like a spring breeze, "Okay, I don't need you to accompany me, you go Let's play."

"Sister, Mr. Wen, goodbye." Qin Qiao couldn't bear it anymore, and with Qin Wei's permission, she immediately ran out of the ward.

The huge hospital was filled with the pungent smell of disinfectant, something stuck in Qin Qiao's heart, but he couldn't swallow it.She rubbed her red eyes, and her steps were vain.

When I walked out of the hospital, I was greeted with freshness.

Qin Qiao said that her friend was looking for her, but in fact, she has no friends at all.A few years have passed, because of Wen Yan's previous instructions, she has long since cut off any contact with her friends.Now the only one who can be called a friend is Zhu Zhu.

She has no goal, only wandering around.

It was impossible for her to go to Zhu Zhu. With Zhu Zhu's pungent temper, she was like a little pepper. If she knew that she had been wronged, she would probably be the first to go to the hospital to punish her.Zhu Zhu protects the calf, she doesn't want her best friend to confront her sister.

The city is only this big, and Qin Qiao has lived here for more than 20 years, so he is not so stupid as to get lost.She was walking casually, and suddenly saw that figure.

"Qin Qiao?" The figure stopped her.

Qin Qiao raised her head and forced a formulaic smile with difficulty.She hated this feeling so much, she showed others with a smile, even though her heart was extremely bitter: "Meibao."

Song Meibao was carrying the supplements she had just bought, and now seeing Qin Qiao walking down the street full of despondency, she was naturally overjoyed, and guessed that Qin Qiao couldn't stand the love of her ex-husband and sister.She leaned forward with malicious intentions, although she was only around the age, but forced out the taste of the old world: "Qin Qiao, why are you not in the hospital? Could it be that you were kicked out?"

"My friend is looking for me." Qin Qiao frowned, "Is there anything else? Besides, what I'm going to do doesn't seem to be your business, right?"

"Oh, you only have a stubborn temper in front of me. Isn't it cowardly with Brother Wen?" Song Meibao snorted coldly, expressing her disdain, "I think you still have a memory for Brother Wen, so Did you just leave?"

"Song Meibao, don't be too bullying." Qin Qiao's eyes flashed a sharpness, "Don't think everyone is a fool, you always call Brother Wen Yanwen, don't you have some thoughts about him?"

Logically speaking, Song Meibao should be called Uncle Wen Yan.

Probably because of being stabbed in his mind, Song Meibao suddenly became angry from embarrassment, with a ferocious look, he wanted to tear Qin Qiao into pieces: "Qin Qiao, I only call him brother because we have a good relationship, and you think everyone has the same plots as you?" Dirty? You dare to snatch your sister's man! Others know what you did before."

"Song Meibao, you are a lunatic." Qin Qiao had already lost the consciousness of fighting Song Meibao. To her, this child was too immature.Just like in my family before, she didn't hate Song Meibao, without her, maybe she wouldn't be so clearly aware of her true status.

However, Qin Qiao's indifference turned into contempt in Song Meibao's eyes. She was a proud person, spoiled and raised since she was a child, like a peacock with its tail open, how could she bear this naked shame.With a wave of her hand, she smashed the tonic in Qin Qiao's lower abdomen.

Before Qin Qiao could react, she felt a sudden pain in her abdomen.Song Meibao still refused to give up, and pushed Qin Qiao again, pushing Qin Qiao to the ground.

Qin Qiao's body fell heavily to the ground, and the dust kicked up penetrated into her nostrils, and she was met with nerve-piercing pain.

Song Meibao looked triumphantly at the woman lying on the ground, so embarrassed, her hair was disheveled, covering half of her delicate face that was pale with pain.

"This is what happens when you fight against me." She stepped forward and looked down at the woman below her.

Qin Qiao's lower abdomen tightened, and her lower body gradually became wet.Only then did Song Meibao notice the abnormality in Qin Qiao's body. There were many bright red blood flowers blooming on the hem of the skirt, which was eye-catching and shocking, attracting people's souls.

"What's going on?" Song Meibao couldn't believe it. Originally, she just wanted to teach Qin Qiao a lesson, but looking at it like this, how could it be the rhythm of killing people?
Qin Qiao's body gradually became numb, and he could not move at this time.She felt that an invisible thing was slowly draining from her body, pulled out of her body abruptly, the sourness of this disappearance was better than the pain that almost made people collapse.

"Song Meibao, please help me." Qin Qiao's face was haggard, and even his eyebrows and eyes lost their color.She wants a child, she can't lose her child!
"You, you have Brother Wen's child?" Song Meibao's brain almost froze, and she staggered back a few steps.Gradually she became sober and rational, and her eyes on Qin Qiao also became stern.

What qualifications does this kind of woman have to have Brother Wen's child?
"Go to hell!" Song Meibao muttered, even though fear occupied her heart, selfish flowers bloomed in her heart.

"No, please help me." Qin Qiao felt that he didn't even have the strength to ask for help.She heard the sound of the soles of the shoes stepping away gradually, lingering in her ears like a magic sound.

No!She cannot lose this child, who is her only spiritual pillar.

However, she was so helpless that no one would save her.She could only curl up on the ground like an ant, waiting desperately for the arrival of the god of death.

God, please, come and save me.

This time, Qin Qiao really didn't even have the strength to speak.

Song Meibao ran a few steps, and finally stopped when she heard a painful moan behind her.After all, she was an immature girl, and she suddenly realized that no matter how much she hated this woman, she couldn't be so cruel as to let her die.

Seeing that the blood under Qin Qiao's body was getting brighter and redder, her heart twitched.

Anyway, the child is gone, so saving her is not a problem, is it?

With trembling hands, she called the emergency number.

……

Qin Qiao finally regained consciousness. She opened her eyes in a daze, and the bright daylight almost dazzled her eyes.

Her lips were dry, and a striped road covered her full lips.

"Doctor..." Her voice was weak and powerless, "Please...you must keep the child."

This is her and Wen Yan's child, the only souvenir between her and him.How could she be willing to let this one and only disappear into smoke and dust?

"Please, please keep the child."

She yelled with difficulty, even though this so-called yell was small, it was almost inaudible like a mosquito flapping its wings.

Wen Yan, Wen Yan?
Qin Qiao suddenly wanted to cry.

(End of this chapter)