Maybe not just a nightmare, but hell.

"Those who are juniors deserve to be abused and beaten. "

"I don't have anything to say when I hit the junior. "

"I heard that this kind of junior also has a barrister friend. "

"Everyone, come and see, now the junior is more arrogant than the main room, look at the junior is still pregnant, is this bastard embarrassed to give birth? If I were you, I would have committed suicide in shame. "

It hurts too much in the north and south.

The sky was dark, black clouds overwhelmed the city, dark clouds rolled, and heavy rain poured down, and the rain covered the whole world with a black mist.

She lay on the concrete floor of the old industrial area, because of the hard struggle, her nails were torn alive, the flesh was blurred, the exposed skin was also rubbed and bruised, the rain slapped on her face, the original white skin was stained with mud and blood, her whole body was soaked, and the black hair was wet on her face.

She bit her lip tightly, her mouth filled with the smell of bloody rust, and her face was as pale as white paper. Her mouth was dripping with blood, her eyes were dark and scarlet with despair, and the red mist was confused.

Her stomach hurt, her whole body trembled, her lower abdomen ached, something flowed out in bursts, and the dirt, rain, and blood gathered into a large patch of red.

At this time, her lips moved slightly, tears flowed uncontrollably, calling Song Qingran's name silently, her back was kicked heavily, she wanted to touch her stomach, but she couldn't move, it hurt so much that she wanted to kill, and even more so wanted to kill herself.

It's that she is sorry for the child, she really regrets it, she should have left early, she should have paid attention to protecting the child, she should have been brave......

It was she who deprived her child of the opportunity to be born.

She didn't know how long it hurt before she felt someone gently pick her up, and the man's fingers were cold. The voice was anxious and trembling: "Beibei, don't sleep, be good, I'll take you to the hospital immediately." "

Nanbei heard the voice of words, she wanted to respond, but she had no strength, her hand fell weakly, she closed her eyes, her eyes were hot with tears...... Her children......

Before falling into a coma, she heard a man's voice, the man was still fierce, but now he was so frightened, he was begging for mercy, his voice trembled and panicked: "Sister, Sister Yanyu, I came after listening to your words, sister, you want to save me...... Sister, I'm your brother-in-law, brother-in-law, don't beat me anymore......"

North and South were full of chaos, and she felt ridiculous. She didn't believe it could be dictated by words at all, she just thought that the person behind the scenes was ridiculous.

The amber pupils shrank suddenly, staring at the man who was kneeling on the ground begging for mercy, his face pale for a moment.

Her hands were stained with blood stains on Nanbei's body, and the moment Nanbei fainted, the dazzling red blood was like a knife scraping her heart, she raised her eyes and shouted: "Call the doctor!

Yan Yu staggered and tried to stand up, but her hands and feet were weak, and after a fall, she stood up again.

She was afraid. When she saw such a pool of blood, the fear in her heart told her that the child in the womb of the north and south might not be able to be saved.

In the hospital, it was pale and cold, and her face was whiter and colder than the wall.

The lights in the operating room are always on, and doctors are racing against time to save lives.

Yan Yu clenched her fingers tightly, her knuckles turned white from the exertion, and her palms were full of blood that had long since dried up.

Lu Yan slowly sat next to Yan Yu, he looked sideways, looked at Yan Yu, for a long time, he was silent, he was not good at words, at this time, what can he do. Just by her side.

Yanyu's brain was very empty, very empty, and she unconsciously clenched her fingers, and her palms were wet and sticky.

The lights in the operating room went out, the door slowly opened, and the doctor walked out first, wearing a mask, showing only a pair of eyes, and said, "The adult is fine, he fell into a coma, but the child is gone." The doctor seemed to be hesitant, "It may affect the patient's fertility in the future." "

When his last words fell, Yan Yu had been holding back tears for a long time, and finally fell uncontrollably, she pursed her lips, her nose soured for a while, tears were like falling beads, and like rain and mist, obscuring the world in front of her.

Her heart hurt so much, it hurt for the north and south, it hurt so much that she thought she was about to lose her breath.

*

Song Qingran arranged people around Nanbei, but on this day, Nanbei found out, she let all these people leave, and deliberately avoided the people he arranged, Song Qingran received the news when Yan Yu arrived, and he immediately rushed to the hospital.

At this time, Nanbei had been rescued and sent back to the ward, she was lying on the hospital bed, her face was as pale as paper, without the slightest blood, and there was a needle inserted in the back of her thin hand, which was slowly infused.

Song Qingran stood at the door of the ward. was stopped by words, but his eyes were only on the north and south lying on the hospital bed.

Song Qingran's whole person is also very thin, even if he is wearing a suit and leather shoes, he can see that he is haggard, there is a faint stubble on his lips, he tightens the cold and thin lip line, his eyebrows and eyes are gloomy, and his black eyes are full of scarlet bloodshots.

Yan Yu had a cold face and restrained his anger: "Song Gongzi, you are not welcome here." "

Song Qingran didn't seem to hear anything, and walked straight forward, wanting to go to the north and south, a man like him, since he was a child, he had never shed tears again, but at this time, he couldn't help but reddened his eyes, he gritted his teeth, and his contours were tense.

In the hospital room.

Song Qingran slowly walked to the north and south of the hospital bed, he was surrounded by a cold cold air, the lines of his silhouette showed coldness, and the mist appeared in those black eyes, and his emotions fluctuated.

He slowly bent down, his eyes looked at her for a moment, and slipped over her pale skin, her lips were a little dehydrated, looking dry, and her lip lines were obvious, and the whole person was like a porcelain doll about to break, which made people feel distressed.

Song Qingran looked away and saw a cotton swab on the bedside table. and a bottle of water, he stretched out his hand, took out a cotton swab, dipped it in water, and moisturized his lips to Nanbei with delicate and gentle movements, but his fingers trembled uncontrollably.

His other hand, along the quilt covering Nanbei's body, slid little by little towards her abdomen, covering her flat abdomen.

There, flat.

The original child in it no longer exists.

Song Qingran's breathing stagnated for a moment. His eyes were deep, his breathing was heavy and rough, and the room was so quiet that only the sound of his breathing could be heard.

The current Nanbei is not suitable for pregnancy, otherwise, he will not only not be able to keep the child, but also Beibei. It doesn't matter if the child is gone, there is only one Beibei, and he can still protect it.

Nanbei's thick and slender eyelashes fluttered gently, Song Qingran's breath sprayed on Nanbei's cheeks, his fingers caressed her delicate skin, and wandered, from her forehead to her lips, with endless affection.

He suddenly spoke, calling her name in a low voice, "Beibei, do you hate me?"

Nanbei slowly sobered up, she was so familiar with his breath that she couldn't be more familiar with it, and now she was so disgusted with his breath that she couldn't be disgusted anymore, her whole body hurt, her abdomen hurt very much, but the most painful thing was her heart, when she needed him the most, he wasn't there, he came now, where did he leave her...... She was in pain and had difficulty breathing, and she still remembered that those people scolded her for being a junior, and she just fell in love with a man in the north and south, but she fell into such an embarrassing situation.

And her children, her poor children.

If those people target her, forget it, but her child is innocent and dragged down by her and Song Qingran......

Nanbei did not open his eyes for a long time. It's just that her eyelashes moved, but a series of transparent tears slowly slipped from the corners of her eyes, and the tip of her pale nose flushed with a hint of red.

Song Qingran's voice was sweet, a kiss fell on Nanbei's eyelids, her eyelids were very thin, the temperature was scorching, and his lips felt the slight movement of his eyeballs the moment they fell.

"North-north. He called her again, "I'm sorry...... I love you. "

His deep voice was so soft that he couldn't hear anything, and the feathers fell softly, silent.

"Beibei, you can't leave me, you wait for me, I will give you all the things you want, when I solve everything, I will marry you, and we will live together in the future, okay? I will be your best reliance. I will love you forever, love you, we are like when we were children, we are together every day, and you will always obediently follow me. "

The more he said, the more pure the darkness under his eyes became, the more he couldn't see to the end, like an abyss, making people dare not look at it for a long time, and his paranoia made people feel faintly terrible.

Nanbei slowly opened his eyes, his fingers clenched. The nails were pinched into the palms of the palms because of the force.

Her eyes were scarlet, calm and desperate: "I don't want to see you." "

Song Qingran didn't seem to hear anything, the look in his eyes became more and more affectionate, staring at the north and south, with endless affection.

"North-north. Each of his voices was hoarse and low, "Give me a little more time, okay?" as if he would desperately imprison her as long as Nanbei said something that displeased him. "Beibei, how nice would it be if you didn't grow up?"

In this way, it sounds creepy.

Nanbei was shocked, remembering the days when she was trapped in the villa before, Song Qingran didn't let her contact any outsiders, didn't let her work, didn't let her go out.

"Song Qingran, it's impossible for us. "

Song Qingran still turned a deaf ear, and there was no change in his attitude before and after.

In the midst of such a silent confrontation, Nanbei finally collapsed a little, and she cried: "Song Qingran, don't you understand what I said? I said to break up! I said we broke up! I said we couldn't break up! Do you know that we have no hope anymore!"

Her tears were like water opening the floodgates, and she couldn't control it at all, "My child is gone, my child is because I am a junior, so he left me, I have no children...... I hurt so much. "

Song Qingran didn't speak, there was a silent silence in the air, such a silence almost took away all the breath of a person, suffocating people.

Nanbei lay on the bed, her expression collapsed, she clutched her chest tightly: "Song Qingran, you don't know how much pain I have, how uncomfortable I am! I'm so uncomfortable, when I think of the child, I can't wait to die for him......"

Song Qingran's silhouette was tightly tensed, there was only the north and the south in his eyes, he had no emotion for that child, as long as the north and the south were still there.

His Adam's apple rolled, and his voice squeezed out of his throat, in order to appease the north and south, he still didn't say what he thought: "The child will have it in the future, as long as you are well, it will be fine." "

"Not anymore. Nanbei replied quickly, "We will never have children again, and I will never be with you again." "

Song Qingran's movements in his hands were slightly stunned, and the scarlet red of his eyes was even more terrifying, for some reason, he felt a pain that penetrated deep into his bone marrow: "Beibei, no one knows you better than me, we have been in a relationship for so many years." "

I don't know which sentence it was, it completely pierced the ventricles of the north and south, made her tremble in pain, and made her cry, she couldn't say a word, only knew how to cry.

Song Qingran's face was gloomy, his heart ached, and his north and south could only rely on him. In the world of the North and the South, only he is the real scene, and everyone should be blurred into the background, including the metaphor, the closest friend of the North and the South.

Nanbei looked at him and suddenly remembered a sentence.

You see, this man, he says he loves me, but he makes me so sad.

The sun was shining outside, inside the ward. The light was frighteningly pale and cold.

*

When Song Qingran walked out of the ward, his cold eyes were as dark as a pool of water, unfathomable, and Yan Yu stood outside the door, and the corners of Yan Yu's eyebrows were dyed with sarcasm: "Song Gongzi, you are a married woman, your wife is still waiting for you, please don't come to Nanbei again." "

Song Qingran ignored her words, sneered, and looked at Lu Yan: "What about that person?"

Lu Yan knew who he was asking, and took Song Qingran directly.

The few people who did it to the north and south today were all tied up by Lu Yan, and in the underground parking lot, Song Qingran's eyes became more and more red, his lips were pursed into a straight line, his face seemed to be covered by the wind and snow of the cold winter wax moon, and he walked towards the group of people.

He clenched his fists, his bones turned white, and he only felt that anger had swallowed his reason, Lu Yan didn't say anything, handed him a Swiss army knife, and just said lightly: "Don't kill people." "

Song Qingran's silhouette tightened.

He walked over step by step, the sound of footsteps echoed in the empty underground parking lot, making people feel creepy, those people trembled and curled up in fear, one of them said that his name was Zhao Dong, and he was Yanyu's younger brother, but he seemed to have been cleaned up by Lu Yan.

Lu Yan sneered: "Don't think that he is the younger brother of the metaphor, it is the metaphor that the Zhao family gave up first." "

Song Qingran didn't say anything polite to Zhao Dong, he pulled him up suddenly, his face was expressionless, and he smashed a punch on Zhao Dong's eyes, the punch was so hard that people felt like they heard the terrifying sound of separation of flesh and blood, he pinched Zhao Dong's chin, like a Yama from hell: "Who instructed you?"

Lu Yan twisted his eyebrows, with a warning: "Song Qingran." "

Song Qingran continued: "It's still ...... Jiang Sheng?"

Zhao Dong only said no, shook his head again and again, Song Qingran was close to losing his mind, he lost patience, gritted his teeth, suddenly straightened his waist, let go of Zhao Dong, kicked Zhao Dong fiercely, stepped on his feet on the ground, and rolled.

Zhao Dong let out a terrible scream.

Song Qingran knew that he couldn't kill people, so he made several people half-dead, begging for mercy again and again, as if he hadn't heard, he broke the hands of several people, and even directly broke the nails of several of them with his bare hands, and the blood was dripping.

He didn't use the knife that Lu Yan handed him, but the cruelty was not inferior to the knife wound at all.

Zhao Dong already had a wound on his knee from the insertion of Lu Yan's saber.

Song Qingran dragged him up, supported him with one hand, and hit Zhao Dong's stomach with punch after punch, his teeth tightened, his temples rose and fell, and the picture of the north and south being beaten seemed to appear in front of his eyes, and the color of blood stimulated his nerves and aroused his tyrannical factor.

In the end, Lu Yan was afraid that something would happen, so he stopped Song Qingran, and after a while, Song Qingran calmed down.

*

Song Qingran arrived at the hospital, and Jiang Sheng didn't take long to know Song Qingran's whereabouts, and she came with Old Man Jiang.