Reborn from the ashes: Deadly Concubine

Chapter 67

The doctor checked the pulse, but it didn't take long before he stopped.Zhuo Zhuo looked at him, and the doctor nodded: "It is true that I am pregnant, more than two months. But you are weak, and the reaction will be very serious, and you need to take good care of it..."

"Doctor, I don't want this child, please prescribe me a medicine to kill it."

The doctor blinked his eyes and sighed for a while: "Forget it, there is nothing you can do if you don't have a chance with this child. I'll prescribe medicine for you."

"Thank you doctor."

Walking out of the pharmacy, Zhuo Zhuo had a small bottle in his hand, stood at the door and looked at it for a long time, then rode on Bai Xue and left the town.

At dawn, Zhuo Zhuo rushed to the small river near Yixiantian. Standing by the river, he could see the dark upper cliffs on both sides of Yixiantian and the gap in the middle, and he could pass by just walking.There are still two hours before noon, and the man's men should have ambushed.

Zhuo Zhuo took out the small medicine bottle, she only had one day, now she took the medicine, the baby had a miscarriage, she took a short break and walked over to see Zuo Xu's trick, and then stayed for a while, and then she could ride back slowly.

Therefore, she has no time and has to take medicine now.

Zhuo Zhuo pulled out the cork and poured the pills in his hands. The black pills were the same color as the mountain walls of the sky, and stared at him like ferocious eyeballs in the palm of his hand.

With shortness of breath and pounding heart, Akira turned into two, her and the child in her stomach.That voice, like a spell, not only reminded her that what was in her belly was life, her child.

Can't be soft-hearted, this child can't stay, he came at the wrong time, I can only blame him for his own fate.Zhuo Zhuo kept talking in his heart, the more he wanted to make up his mind, the more his hands trembled.

The image of her previous life flashed across her mind in an instant. Her newborn child was held in Han Qingjian's hands, and in that gloomy and cold dungeon, was thrown into the molten magma by her biological father.The moment the child died, her soul seemed to be torn apart, and the pain was so painful that she couldn't even breathe.And now, the child in her womb, the child sleeping in the safest place, will be strangled by her, strangled by her own hands.What is the difference between her and Han Qingjian?
Tears fell one by one, forming puddles in the palm of her hand, and the pill sank in her tears.Zhuo Zhuo stretched out his hand slowly, turned his palm over, and the pill, together with her tears, fell into the river and disappeared with the gurgling water.

Zhuo Zhuo stroked his stomach lightly, and said in a hoarse voice: "Mom still can't bear to kill you, please forgive her for being cruel. Although there will be many troubles, but mother decided to give birth to you. So, for mother, you Also be obedient, don't make mom sad, okay?"

As she spoke, she stroked her belly as if stroking the soft body of a child.Another gust of autumn wind blew by, and her hair fluctuated with the wind. She tucked her mischievous hair behind her ears, and a faint smile appeared on her lips.

Get rid of Zuo Xu quickly, then go back and tell Han Ying personally that she has his flesh and blood, and that man will definitely go crazy with joy.As for other things, there will always be a solution.

In an instant, the distress dissipated with the wind, and all that was left was hope.Zhuo Zhuo stood up and looked at Yitian with deep eyes and a murderous look on his face.She stroked her belly and walked over step by step.

My child, let you see how mother struggles for us to survive...

(End of this chapter)