In a twinkling of an eye, two days later.

Shen Jiamu didn't go to the hospital to kill the child, because Han Xueyou asked her to stabilize yetingchen first. She went to find a doctor to see if there was any way not to hurt her body and miscarry.

Only to the agreed deadline, still did not find a way to achieve both ends.

That night, Shen Jiamu in the bedroom was anxious and prayed that yetingchen would not come back, but how could she do as she wished?

The door opened with a "squeak".

Night Tingchen turned his wheelchair and entered the door. He saw the woman in place. His sharp eyes locked him tightly: "the appointed time is up."

His voice was calm but cold. The eyes are as deep as night, dangerous as dormant beasts.

Shen Jiamu is not good at lying, so she doesn't dare to look into each other's eyes. She doesn't open her eyes and whispers, "I know, I've knocked out the child."

"Really?" night Tingchen sneered, his tone slightly raised.

Shen Jiamu was immediately so nervous that his eyelashes trembled and his voice was lower: "I, I really hit..."

With that, Shen Jiamu took out a list from his pocket with trembling hands and handed it to yetingchen: "this is the abortion certificate, you see."

Yetingchen didn't answer.

There was a restless smell in the air.

Shen Jiamu's head drooped in a straight line, and her hair that hadn't been dried after taking a bath was still dripping transparent drops of water.

"It's true." Shen Jiamu said again, but his tone sounded obviously weak.

With a cold sneer, yetingchen suddenly took the list in her hand: "a false certificate, also want to deceive my yetingchen's eyes? Who has the courage to accompany you to make a fake!"

The abortion certificate was crumpled and thrown at Shen Jiamu's feet.

Shen Jiamu suddenly raised her head. Her thin body trembled. Her pale lips trembled, "you..."

The strength on her wrist suddenly increased. Shen Jiamu felt that her wrist was almost broken by him. She frowned with pain, but she bit her lower lip tightly without saying a word.

"Oh, I guessed you were dishonest." yetingchen pulled her into his arms with a force in his hand. Without giving her any chance to struggle, he put a small transparent bag into her hand.

Shen Jiamu looked down and saw a white pill in the bag.

Thinking of something, her face turned pale and trembled. Her hands wanted to throw away the pills, but she was held tighter by yetingchen.

"What I hate most in my life is a woman like you. She is selfish but pretends to be innocent, destroys other people's families, marries in with other people's children, and wants to be safe for the purpose of impure goodness?"

He peeled off the bag with his own hands, and his smile suddenly became evil and bloodthirsty.

"Don't you want to stay at night? Take this medicine and I'll let you stay here as a young grandmother."

Don't think about it. Shen Jiamu knows what medicine it is. Her face became pale and transparent with the naked eye, and her petite body trembled badly under his confinement.

"No, I don't want it! That certificate is not false, son. I really knocked it out! Do you believe it?"

Night Tingchen's eyes were so cold that his slender fingers easily pinched her lower jaw, forcing her to open her lips, and the other hand directly put the tablets into her mouth mercilessly.

Shen Jiamu resisted in the whole process, but the strength difference between men and women was too great. She couldn't move under the confinement of yetingchen. She could only watch him put the pill into her mouth.

The unique taste of the pill melted with the tongue. The depressed taste hit Shen Jiamu's heart, and his stomach began to roll again.

"Let go..."

"Swallow it." yetingchen ruthlessly pressed her and tried to push the pill in her mouth. His eyes and expression were like a resurrected corpse, doing it without any emotion.

Shen Jiamu finally couldn't help vomiting from his throat.

Night Tingchen frowned.

Seeing that she had a tendency to vomit, yetingchen let go.

The next second, Shen Jiamu rushed out like an arrow.

Night Tingchen saw that the petite figure rushed into the bathroom and vomited on the washing table. Jun's face was faintly green, and the hostility in his eyes increased a bit.

Shen Jiamu vomited faintly on the washing table. The bitter taste of the pill in her mouth persisted for a long time, constantly impacting her taste buds and making her vomit again and again.

But fortunately, she vomited out the pill and didn't take it.

I don't know how long it took Shen Jiamu to recover, but she was tired to collapse. She reluctantly cleaned up the bathroom, and then sat limply on the toilet.

I just took a bath, but now my forehead and neck are full of cold sweat.

My stomach hurts

Shen Jiamu subconsciously covers his belly.

The pills are spit out, but how can the stomach ache? Did you eat some unconsciously and have an impact?

Thinking of this, Shen Jiamu's eyes became flustered.

Her face was as white as a ghost. She stood up from the toilet and stumbled out with her belly covered.

Night Tingchen pursed his thin lips: "where are you going?"

Shen Jiamu did not answer and stubbornly walked out.

"Stop!" night Tingchen drank, but he really stopped Shen Jiamu.

The petite figure stopped in place for a while and suddenly fell directly to the side

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