Sorry, I can't love you

The cold voice came from the crack of the door and broke into the eardrum. Xia Liang only felt cold and blood flowing back.

She stiffly stretched out her hand to cover her mouth. In her eyes, a crystal clear tear was spinning.

How did this happen?

No wonder Tang Mo was unhappy when he heard that she was pregnant that day. He was calm when he left the hospital.

She also mistakenly thought that Tang Mo was unprepared for a moment. It turned out that he didn't intend to keep the child at the beginning.

It belongs to her and his children.

What body repels drugs and what forced her to miscarry is a lie!

It was such a high sounding lie that she once believed it.

It turns out that the doctor colluded in advance.

To keep her in the dark.

Tang Lipei was shocked unexpectedly. He put out his hand to cover the position of his heart and gasped.

"You... Xiao Liang, you are all from the Tang family. According to your seniority, you should call you brother. Why are you so confused!" He was so angry that his face was full of anger.

Tang Mo was silent, and his dark eyes were cold.

"So, the child who had an accidental abortion last time is yours?"

Tang Mo didn't expect that his mouth twitched a few times, but he soon calmed down.

"Yes."

He returned coldly.

"You... What good things are you doing! Xiao Liang is already like this. How can I explain to her mother? If her mother comes back from a holiday abroad, who... Who will bear the responsibility! "

"Xia Bingqing won't come back. Her vacation is an excuse. She did something she shouldn't do, so I had to send her abroad!"

Tang Mo said word by word. He couldn't see any emotion on his cold face. His cold and heartless appearance seemed to be born.

"You... You..."

Tang Lipei was so angry that he couldn't say a word. He held the leading stick in one hand and covered his heart in the other. His face was livid.

Xia Liang sobbed.

No wonder Xia Bingqing disappeared during this time. Tang Mo lied to her that he sent Xia Bingqing abroad to relax and tidy up his mood. It turned out that this was the case.

She could not see the man's face and imagine his expression, but the cold smell from him made her feel terrible.

She had never felt that the man in front of her was so unfathomable and frightening.

Tang Lipei took a few breaths and calmed down slowly. It seemed that he had made a major decision. He sternly said to Tang Mo with a straight face: "you're married! You can't let the child suffer! "

"I disagree."

Tang Lipei's unacceptable tone got a few cold words from Tang mo.

When he suddenly opened his eyes and stared at Tang Mo, he didn't understand: "I can't allow you to disagree!"

Tang Mo's face remained unchanged. His eyes were like a cold pool. His thin lips opened gently and spit out a word that made Xia Liang extremely desperate: "I don't love her, nor will I marry her. As long as she lives, I will never love her. It's the best choice to get rid of children, but it's just a show and get married? It's just torture for everyone. "

The cold words echoed in her ears, with little sound, but they pierced Xia Liang's heart like a needle, enough to break her whole heart and bleed.

She suddenly felt stuffy and breathless in her chest, as if her heart was going to stop. She grabbed her chest hard, and a strong smell of blood came from her throat. For a moment, tears fell on her clothes like broken beads.

Man's words are really cruel.

The whole seven years of love, in the end, is just a wrong payment.

She tried so hard for so long that she thought she could finally melt the man's cold heart and slowly approach him step by step. In his eyes, it was just a play.

It was a play of her wishful thinking from beginning to end.

The heart seems to have been gouged out, and the blood is flowing out of the invisible wound.

The two people in the corridor were still arguing about something. The catchy voice came into their ears. Xia Liang only felt the sudden pain in his temples.

She grabbed her chest, tried to get up from the ground and went back to bed.

Tang Mo's heart piercing words still linger in his mind.

How could he be so indifferent, how could he knock out her child with one word and make her frustrated.

This is the man she loves deeply, but it hurts her the most!

She lost everything, all the people close to her left her, and even an ugly scar fell on her cheek.

Xia Liang sat on the bed. Tears fell from the corners of her eyes, dripping into the white bedding and quickly got wet.

I don't know how long it has passed, the movement outside the room has gradually weakened.

With the trembling of the doorknob, Xia Liang was surprised, then quickly turned over the bedding, put the clean side up, then wiped the tears on his face, and then lay in bed, hid in the quilt and pretended to be asleep.

Footsteps sounded in the room, and every sound of leather shoes scraping on the floor was like a blunt knife to insert a knife into Xia Liang's chest.

She closed her eyes and clutched the quilt, but her tears still flowed down.

The footsteps were getting closer and closer. She knew it was Tang mo.

The man came to her, stopped, seemed to sigh, and then sat down beside her.

She felt Tang Mo's burning eyes fall on her, and the unfathomable eyes made her scared.

Tang Mo suddenly stretched out his hand and pulled her messy hair behind her ears.

The moment the man's cold fingertips touched his forehead, Xia Liang felt a chill at the bottom of his heart.

"Sorry."

If a sentence like nothing sounded overhead, Xia Liang was surprised. Hearing this sentence from the man's mouth, she suspected it was her own illusion.

The hand holding the quilt increased its strength. Xia Liang tried to suppress himself and didn't let himself reveal his flaws.

Then she felt the breath of a man suddenly close, and then a wet kiss was branded on her forehead.

A shallow kiss fell on her forehead. She felt the tenderness of a man, but none of these could erase the pain he brought to her.

Before long, I felt the man standing up, a cool wind blowing in front of him, and footsteps sounded in the room.

The footsteps faded away, and the breath belonging to the man weakened. Then, the door shook with a "click", and the man left the room.

Xia Liang finally couldn't help it. She held the quilt tightly, and the tears broke out in an instant, falling like a dike.

Why do you treat her like this?

Why, give her hope and push her into the abyss?

She just likes a person. Why is she so hard.

Everything is gone, everything she cherishes is gone