we're finally divorce, ex-husband please be strong

His empty eyes stared at the ceiling, his face was cold, and his heart was hurt badly.

After a while, Qiu Yi gradually regained his consciousness and raised his arm to wipe his tears. However, his empty heart could not slow down.

When my mother was there, no matter what I did, I always felt very secure.

After all, there are people who support themselves anyway.

But in the twinkling of an eye, my mother died.

In the future, no matter how good or bad it is, it will no longer have a relationship with others.

Qiu Yi takes a deep breath, closes his eyes, vaguely hears the bedroom door open, thinks Lu Yecheng has come in, and simply pretends to sleep.

"How is she?" sure enough, it was his voice.

However, he seemed to be talking to others.

Qiu Yi lightly sipped the corners of his lips and said nothing.

"The situation is fairly stable. It was estimated that the fetus was stimulated just now. By the way, the child has been two months. Usually pay more attention."

Is it mo Xinyue?!

Qiu Yi felt a chill in her heart and only felt ridicule.

Unexpectedly, I was pregnant with a child, but I didn't want to give Lu Yecheng this scum boy!

He asked his little lover to see a doctor for himself, and the news of his pregnancy was announced by the little lover.

I don't know whether Lu Yecheng did this to disgust himself or to let Mo Xinyue see his jokes.

But Mo Xinyue's voice is very stable. It's no different from looking at ordinary patients. It looks like a neither salty nor light, which makes people wonder what she's thinking.

The sound of high heels hitting the ground came closer and closer, and finally stopped in front of the bed.

Qiu Yi secretly clenched his teeth and squeezed the sheet with his hand in the quilt, trying to calm down his mood.

"She deliberately married you and had children. When will the things you promised me come true?"

Mo Xinyue's voice is soft and waxy. It seems that she has tasted all her grievances. It sounds particularly harsh.

"How can I forget what I promised you? As long as the child is born, it will all be over soon."

Lu Yecheng's voice was more gentle than ever before, but Qiu Yi felt cold and couldn't help laughing.

What does he think of himself?

A tool for giving birth to children, or a garbage that can be discarded at will. If you say no, don't.

The whole body's Qi and blood flowed back in an instant, the lower abdomen knife twisted in a faint pain, and the cold sweat broke out in an instant.

She clenched her teeth and tried not to make a sound.

Under the effect of labor pains, she unconsciously tightened her body, frowned and opened her eyes.

In the eye is the picture of Lu Yecheng and Mo Xinyue embracing each other tightly

Qiu Yi was annoyed by the appearance of the resentful couple.

She clenched her teeth, raised her arm, slapped the vase at the head of the bed and fell to the ground, staring at Lu Yecheng: "are you... So impatient..."

If you get out of the teeth, you will gnash your teeth with hatred.

Mo Xinyue takes a frank look at Lu Ye, separates herself from him, walks to the bed as if nothing had happened, and helps Qiu Yi to tuck in the quilt corner.

"You've been hit hard. You can't be angry anymore. Be careful, child."

When she said these words, her eyes kept staring at Qiu Yi's face. The smile around her mouth was so cool that it seemed like a curse.

Qiu YILENG hissed and lightly picked his eyebrow peak: "I'm talking to my husband. What's Miss Mo's mouth?"

"You go out first." Lu Yecheng holds Mo Xinyue's wrist and pulls her behind him.

Qiu Yi carelessly looks at Lu Yecheng's face, and Yu Guang glances at Mo Xinyue from time to time.

Until her eyes were far away, she quietly and completely fell on Lu Yecheng. The corner of her lips coldly picked: "since Lu and Miss Mo love each other so much, why don't I fulfill you and give you a place today."

Lu Ye's eyes are getting darker and deeper. He stoops down and stares at her closely. The corners of his eyes and eyebrows are stained with a cold breath.

"Want a divorce now?! there's no way. When will you have the child? When will you be qualified to talk to me about conditions? A broken settled woman is qualified to divorce me."

When he spoke, the corners of his lips were wearing a shallow smile from beginning to end, and the gloomy light from the bottom of his eyes didn't give him any room at all.

Qiu Yi seemed to have thought that he would say so. His pale lips were coldly hooked. His eyes slid all the way down his thin lips, and his eyelids were coldly picked up.

"Since I'm not qualified to talk about conditions, I'll kill the child when I have time. Anyway, I don't like you. I never wanted to have a child for you. I'll hang you so that you can live in bondage forever!"

"You dare!"

Lu Yecheng's face immediately became very ugly. He bent down and stared at her eyes and lowered his voice: "if you dare to have an abortion, I'll make you have nothing. Your mother's bones are not cold. I'll see if you can be cruel."

He dropped these words with a sullen face, marched out of the bedroom with air conditioning, and slammed the door.

Qiu Yi breathed a sigh of relief, closed her eyes and leaned against the head of the bed.

Perhaps it was because the tight nerves suddenly relaxed, and the abdominal pain became more and more severe.

Qiu Yi clenched his teeth, curled his body into a ball and covered his lower abdomen tightly.

After a pull like pain, a warm current suddenly came out, and the pain decreased a bit.

Qiu Yi relaxed a little. When he reacted, he opened the quilt.

There was a pool of blood under the body. The sheets and quilt covers had been dyed red, and the blood was still pouring out.

Qiu Yi's scalp is numb. He hurriedly picks up his mobile phone and calls Lu Yecheng in a hurry.

He hung up after a few rings, continued to call and hung up again.

"Lu Yecheng! You son of a bitch!"

Qiu Yi bit his teeth and cursed. When he was desperate, he had to call Shen Wenfeng.

As soon as he made it clear, Shen Wenfeng hung up the phone and hurried over, his face full of anxiety and tension.

When he came, he called his hospital. When he went out with Qiu Yi covered in blood, the ambulance just stopped at the door of the villa.

Qiu Yi clutched Shen Wenfeng's hand, and a line of tears burst out unexpectedly, shaking the corners of his mouth.

Shen Wenfeng can only suppress any dissatisfaction with Lu Yecheng.

Otherwise, if it stimulates Qiu Yi, the situation will be unimaginable.

Before entering the operating room, Qiu Yi choked his neck: "you tell Lu Yecheng that if he still wants children, let him come over. Smell the wind, I still have a lot of things to finish..."

Her original voice was quickly obliterated by the strong crying voice.