Sweetheart,Don't run away

After dinner, Kang Xiaole went back.

This day, the two people said a lot of things, now also a little tired. Standing by the window, looking at the dark outside, it should be very cold. White air can be emitted from the glass, but there is air conditioning in the room, and the temperature is constant. She doesn't feel cool.

Suddenly, a heavy shadow stood behind her through the glass window.

She frowned and turned to see the face. Her face turned pale in a moment.

Mo Yanke, what did he come for? Did he come to see her jokes? Did he come to check whether she had let her child go.

Instinctively, she stepped back a few steps, taking precautions, but behind the glass, she had nowhere to go. Back then, that's a dozen stories high building.

Mo Yanke also frowned. He was as busy as a dog this day. As soon as he handled things well, he came here, but she had this attitude.

He took a few steps in front of her, then extended his hand and picked her up.

"Let go of me. What do you want to do, Mo Yanke? What do you want to do? I've done what you want. The child is gone. What else do you want to do?" She growled.

He hugged her, suddenly some helpless smile, after all, let the little woman hate.

He warned Wang Jie and Shen Luo and suppressed why Aimeng had to abort. He didn't want her to know some things. It's better to be a villain to hate her than to let her know that she is sad.

This child can't take, not only because her body can't stand it, and now Mo Yuanhan and Mo Yanzhe join hands with the Lin people to covet him, he is afraid that one day or let her be hurt.

"Put me down, I have nothing to do with you. Even if I die today, I have nothing to do with you mo Yanke. I'm nothing. I'm just a woman you brought in."

She reached out to push his chest, and her eyes turned red in an instant. They were more rabbit like eyes, but now they are more red. Tears in the orbit spin, in a little bit, may be about to drip down.

It's impossible to let her go and hold him. He is aware of the harm of women's abortion.

"Don't be self willed. Be careful to fall down. You just have a miscarriage. Don't move around. You should lie down and have more rest." He murmured, but his voice was still full of tenderness.

When she heard this, she burst into tears again. It's like I can't help it.

"I'm fine. I'm not so weak. I don't need you to care about me. You should be looking forward to it. I'd better die on the operating table. You're not so cruel. Do you have to kill my child? Now you win. You really win. Mo Yanke, you're so cruel. How can you kill your child so ruthlessly? It's your child, Why can't you believe me a little bit? " Aimeng cried and said that she didn't want to have any more relationship with him at the moment. She felt that as long as she saw him, she would think of the child.

He is a cruel butcher, a murderous devil. She hates it. She really hates it.

The man didn't speak, just hugged her more tightly. Then put her on the bed and put her hands on her stomach. Aimeng struggled, but her body was imprisoned and she couldn't make any effort. Let his hands stick to her stomach, "does it hurt here?" When he said this, there was an imperceptible loss on the man's face. But Aimeng didn't see it. Now she just didn't want to see this man. As soon as she saw it, she felt uncomfortable in her heart, and her heart felt uncomfortable.

She cried and did not speak. Just looking at Mo Yanke.

The man gave a long sigh, his chin resting on her shoulder, and did not speak again.

It seemed to be so quiet. If the nurse didn't come in to change the dressing, maybe the two people would sit in such a posture.

"Miss AI, you have another injection in the evening."

"Well, good." Aimeng casually wiped his tears and stretched out his hand.

Recently, this hand is always speckled, full of pinhole marks.

After hanging up the needle, the nurse took a look at them before she left, and then she closed the door and went out. The little nurse thought that this man was a good man too. Although he had a miscarriage, he was still so concerned.

Everyone who comes to the hospital to have an abortion has to suffer. After all, they work here and see too many people like this. It's rare that the treatment of abortion can be so good if they don't come here. The little nurse just came here a few months ago. Naturally, she didn't know that Mo Yanke was Chonghe, the boss of the hospital. So naturally, I don't know that even if I have a abortion, I live in a luxury ward.

It's money and willfulness. That's what I say.

Aimeng leans on the bed to have a rest, and the liquid medicine penetrates into her skin a little bit, which is cool. Then Mo Yanke just sits next to her and looks at her all the time, but he doesn't speak.

"I'm discharged. I want to stay in Xiaole for a few days. Is that ok?" This was discussed by two people in the afternoon. If they want to leave, they should leave Mo Yanke's sight. If she must return to the villa, it will be difficult to leave again.When she said this, her right hand clenched into a fist in the quilt. She was afraid of Mo Yanke's refusal. After a pause for a long time, Mo Yanke said, "OK."

Heart suddenly relaxed, he agreed, then on behalf of the success of their plan the first step.

I fell asleep in a daze. When I woke up, I saw Mo Yanke sitting on the sofa with his notebook busy. When had the needle been pulled out? I think it was just when she was asleep. She woke up because she wanted to go to the bathroom.

The medicine digests quickly.

She sat up and wanted to go to the toilet. Fortunately, the luxury ward and the toilet were all in the same room, but when she just sat up and put down her legs, Mo Yanke got up. Then he came over, squatted down slightly, grabbed her feet and put his slippers on her feet. And then I picked her up.

A few steps into the bathroom. "You go to the toilet, your body is not suitable for catching cold, tomorrow I will let people buy a few pairs of socks, you put on, I read a book said, abortion and confinement in general, the body to cultivate well, so as not to leave the root of the disease in the future."

Aimeng just closed the toilet door lightly, then sighed deeply. Maybe she still can't understand why this man did it. She may never understand. But what can we do now? The child is gone, and it's impossible between them. From his cruel killing of the child in his stomach, they can't go back to the past.