Sweetheart has been hiding from the world all night, and the sound is muffled during the meal, and no one knows what she is thinking.

Su Rong couldn't help but give Bai Ting a look, but Bai Ting turned a blind eye, and Su Rong didn't dare to talk much, for fear of making her sweetheart suspicious.

Tomorrow will be the last day......

Situ Zheng will come back tomorrow night, and he will come back the night after tomorrow. Tomorrow is still better, and as soon as Qinglang comes back the day after tomorrow, it will be all over as soon as it is clear.

Su Rong is on pins and needles, she must fight for this last benefit for her children.

Sweetheart ate and went back to the room silently, Su Rong got up to chase, Bai Ting couldn't see it, stopped her, and scolded: "Don't force her too much, she's still a child." ”

"Yo, Aunt Bai is soft-hearted?" Su Rong sneered, "I still should-"

"Everything that needs to be said and what needs to be done has been done, you are pregnant, don't do things too much. Bai Ting reminded.

Su Rong was silent, returned to the room, and scolded Bai Ting, who was moody and pretending to be a good person with bad intentions, countless times in her heart.

The next day, Sweetheart walked out of Situ's house with her schoolbag as usual, and when she raised her eyes, she suddenly saw a sapphire blue Lamborghini. She stepped forward in surprise, He Jiaming rolled down the window, glanced at her, and said coldly: "Get in the car." ”

"......" Sweetheart thought of him, and her mind was full of the coquettish voice on the phone.

She stubbornly asked, "What are you doing here?"

"Take you to the hospital. ”

Sweetheart suddenly couldn't raise her head, after all, such a thing as miscarriage was really cruel and shameful in her opinion, except for Weiwei, she didn't want anyone to know.

"What about Vivi......" she asked, standing outside the car.

"She has something to do today, I'll accompany you. He Jiaming pushed the car door open and said expressionlessly.

Sweetheart doesn't know what mood she is in, she just feels that her nose hurts and she wants to cry. She sat honestly on the side, He Jiaming glanced at her, and suddenly reached out and touched her head.

"What shouldn't be kept, can't be retained, there are many things that need to be fate, and the same is true for family affection. He said suddenly.

Sweetheart's tears fell instantly, and she couldn't cry while sitting in her seat.

He Jiaming took out the paper and wiped her little face, he really hated that she didn't give himself a chance from beginning to end.

He is also sincere to his sweetheart, if she marries him, I'm afraid that this is not the case at all, and she will not bear this kind of pain at all.

"Thank you......" Sweetheart said with a choked up, "I really don't know what to do...... I...... I was going to call and ask you ......"

"The child is yours, you are the one who conceived in October, and the person who worked hard to give birth to him is also you, only you can make decisions about the stay of your child, no one can help you, and you don't need to ask Qinglang's meaning. He Jiaming said.

The He family and the Situ family are world friends, of course He Jiaming knows the rules of the Situ family, but she has already taken the first medicine yesterday, and it is pointless to talk about these things today, all he can do is accompany her.

He takes Sweetheart to the hospital, and Sweetheart finds yesterday's doctor and takes the second pill at her orders.

This is the medicine that determines the life and death of a small life in the womb.

"After eating, just wait in the hospital, when the gestational sac is excreted from the body, take it in the container over there and take it for me to see, when will I come back." ”

"Good ......"

Sweetheart nodded weakly and sat on the bench outside.

He Jiaming, who was in a suit and leather shoes, sat aside, expressionless and accepted everyone's pointing, many people who didn't understand the situation thought that this was a couple, and couldn't help but say that today's young people really don't know the rules, live uncontrollably, make children, and let the woman suffer this crime.

"I'm sorry......" Sweetheart apologized.

He Jiaming said softly: "It's okay, if you don't feel well, just tell me, and I'll take you to the car to sit." ”

The vitality of the child in the sweetheart's henchman is too tenacious, and many people who came to do the medicine abortion have left one after another, but she is still sitting there, and the doctor has to tell her to move around more.

Sweetheart went downstairs, pale and miserable in the garden, "walking around", He Jiaming was by the side, he couldn't get a sulk, and he couldn't wait to beat Situ Qinglang, a useless bastard, thousands of times.

"Does it hurt?" he asked over and over again.

Sweetheart shook her head with difficulty, ran to the bathroom several times, and came out for the last time two hours later, crying into tears.

She was holding a small box in her hand, and an oval-shaped thing like a silkworm cocoon in the box was shocking, He Jiaming glanced at it, and he didn't know what it tasted like.

The sweetheart took it to the doctor to see, and the doctor prescribed medicine for her and gave her a few words, which was nothing more than telling her to go home and pay attention to rest, replenish more blood, and pay attention to personal hygiene.

Sweetheart completely lost the mind to listen, and she couldn't stand in pain, He Jiaming carried her into the car, and intimately covered her with a blanket to keep her warm.

"Are you alright?" he asked, turning up the heat in the car to the maximum level, worried.

Sweetheart nodded weakly, as if she had been drained, and she no longer had the eccentric appearance she used to have.

He Jiaming saw the pain in his eyes and heart, the sweetheart kept biting her lip and crying silently, unable to cry, He Jiaming touched her little face and said softly: "If you want to cry, cry, no one will hear it except me." ”

Sweetheart cried out with a "wow", and said silently, "Me and the child...... Gone...... It's gone!"

He Jiaming hugged her tightly, wrapped her thin body into his arms, and gently kissed her hair, with tenderness and warmth that he had never had.

"Don't cry, the baby is gone...... There can be again, you are still young. ”

"I feel like I'm sorry for Qinglang...... I'm sorry for our kids too...... I'm sorry everyone......"

"As long as you are worthy of yourself, nothing is more important than yourself. He Jiaming whispered comfort in her ear.

For him, Sweetheart's pain today is not to blame her at all, all of it is caused by Situ Qinglang, he is ashamed of being a man, when his wife is most helpless.

Sweetheart cried for half an hour before the tears stopped intermittently, He Jiaming wiped the tears on her face with wet wipes, and asked her, "Are you better?

"I don't want to go back...... I want to go back to my own home...... I don't want to see Aunt Bai......" Sweetheart shook her head and sobbed softly.

He Jiaming thought for a while, and then said, "Okay, then don't go back over there, I'll send you home." ”

He drove his sweetheart back to the Beiting Special Forces, and on the way the sweetheart was tired and painful, and he slept in a daze for a while, so He Jiaming called the domestic servants and asked them to buy special black-bone chicken, crucian carp and pork liver, which would be sent to Sweetheart's house later.

Stopping the car, the sweetheart was still asleep, and she was in a daze, He Jiaming looked at her eyelashes like butterfly wings trembling in the wind, looked at her pale little face, and the crystal tears hanging on her cheeks, and her heart was pounding.

"I really like you, but why don't you want to think about me?" he asked in a low voice.

Then, as light as a feather, he leaned down and landed a gentle kiss on his sweetheart's face.

***

There are a lot of readers who have been sad about their sweethearts, and I really can't stand the author. Writing novels for four years, Sweetheart is one of my favorite heroines. There are many objective reasons why the child can't be saved, how Jiaming said, Qinglang has not fulfilled her obligations as a husband, the sweetheart has done her best, I hope you will be merciful, she is very pitiful without a father and mother, and she has been working hard.

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