Chapter 497: Fate is Inherently Unfair
(497) Fate is inherently unfair
I looked at her with disdain, I hated her, hated the fate she thwarted, hated everything about her, why should our happiness be ruined like this?
If fate chooses a selfish parent for us, do we still have to obey fate? Why can't you resist?
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"What are you? Your mother didn't dare to speak to me like that. ā
Su Su's anger was very heavy, and I seemed to understand that kind of look and gaze. I understand the state of life for a woman like her.
"So someone should break your dreams and try the so-called pain." I had a smile in my eyes and a proud one who could dominate everything.
Some are not worthy of forgiveness, and the pain must be tried.
People like Su Su can't be forgiven, forgiveness will make her unscrupulous, it is Yan Shaocheng who blindly helps her cover up, and Su Su will become like this.
But that doesn't mean everyone should forgive her, and I won't never.
I bowed my head and helped her cut her hair, now she has an empty skin, she is already a waste, why continue to be arrogant.
"You spend most of your life using your thoughts to make others miserable, and you should learn to atone for your sins for the rest of your life, otherwise it will not be fair."
My goals are clear.
What Yan Shaocheng can't do, I should do. Otherwise, Su Su would always drag Yan Shaocheng down.
Yan Shaocheng, this man turned out to be not as I once thought, he is a person who will forgive everyone, but whoever he cares about, he will forgive everything.
I always thought that Yan Shaocheng was smart, but now I find that Yan Shaocheng is very stupid, he blindly forgives, and he will forgive the people he cares about without a bottom line.
This man is a complete idiot.
"Do you think that's the way to go?"
Su Su's anger was very heavy, she reached out and wanted to hit me, I reached out and grabbed Su Su's hand.
"You're already a wreck, how arrogant you are going to trample others under your feet. People are cursed, and you should have suffered a long time ago. ā
I don't want to be patient, I will personally send Su Su to prison, people should learn to bear pain, Yan Shaocheng should learn to live for it.
"You'd better go back and meet your other life." I had a serious gaze and a smile.
I hate these people who try to use their own ideas to control the fate of others, and how kind are those who don't even let go of their own sons?
The phone rang suddenly, and the elegant piano music reminded me. Yan Shao, who slept on the phone, became famous.
I feel sorry for a man like Yan Shaocheng when I see a name that hurts, because he can't be happy because he has too much on his back.
I always wonder if he will be the regret of my life?
I slid my phone, ready to connect.
Suddenly, a force crashed into me from the side, and I fell straight out of the fence on the side, and at the third floor of the steps, I fell straight down the flower bed.
My eyes blurred at the instigator above, Su Su sat in an electric wheelchair and looked at me with a mocking smile.
She bumped into me while I was answering the phone, trying to teach me a lesson. I was taught that she didn't know I was pregnant, and I didn't know she was going to be that crazy.
It felt as if Su Su had gone crazy.
I let my guard down, thinking she wouldn't be a threat.
And my heart also died, and I protected my stomach the whole time. But the moment I hit the ground, I felt a viscous liquid running down my legs. The smell of blood was so heavy that my hands were stained with blood.
The blood was dark red, like the color of hell.
I knew it was my child's blood.
I felt so uncomfortable that I couldn't help myself, as if my soul had been drained away.
In the mobile phone that smashed the screen on the side, Yan Shaocheng's voice came.
"Jingjing, Jingjing, what's wrong with you? Speak. ā
And I looked at the blood of the child in my hand, my eyes blurred, and I smiled instead.
I know my smile at the moment is ugly because it hurts in my heart.
Vision becomes blurry until he loses consciousness.
I know I'm to blame, but why am I suffering from my faults? Su Su has never taken it, always looking at us in pain and smiling?
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It's black, and I can't seem to see the light in the darkness.
There is the bitter voice of a child, I can't see it. I could hear its cry, it seemed to be calling Mommy.
I reached out but couldn't reach it, I tried to hold it, but all I heard was its painful cry in the dark.
And then there was the blood, which soaked all and stained it all red. I woke up in an instant, staring blankly at everyone around me.
The nurse next to me was giving me an intravenous drip, as if everything was like a dream.
I reached out and grabbed the nurse's hand, both hands looking pleading. I panicked, always afraid of getting answers I didn't want to know.
"What about my child? What about my child? ā
I know I'm like a madman now, but I'm uncomfortable, I'm uncomfortable. I pulled the nurse's hand in, and the cold felt no temperature.
"You had a miscarriage and the baby is gone. You need to rest and recuperate now. ā
The nurse's words were so harsh that I didn't want to believe it.
They all lied to me, everyone lied to me. My children will not leave me, my children are strong, just like me, no. Something's wrong.
I pulled out the needle on the side and lifted the quilt, I was going to look for the child.
"You lied to me, you lied to me."
I felt uncomfortable, and I had reached the point where I couldn't calm down.
"You calm down, calm down." The nurse grabbed me, but I didn't want to believe it.
I pushed the nurse back, my hands getting colder.
My heart is getting more and more uncomfortable.
Yan Shaocheng hurriedly came in, grabbed my hand, and shook me vigorously. "Jingjing, Jingjing, you don't want this."
I could hear him in more pain than I did, and he frowned, with a sad and helpless look in his eyes.
I froze and looked at Yan Shaocheng in front of me.
Then she reached out and hugged him, leaned her whole head into his arms, and hugged him tightly.
"Yan Shaocheng ......"
The second half of the sentence drowned out my crying.
And then he cried, and cried, and cried.
I hugged Yan Shaocheng, hugged him tighter and tighter, hugged him and vented more pain.
I never like to cry when I come back, but this time I cried for a long time, and it didn't go away, and it almost took half my life to cry.
Soak the hem of his chest and feel the deepest part of his heart.
Yan Shaocheng, do you think we still have a future?
Yan Shaocheng, can we be happy?
Yan Shaocheng, can we not be sad?
Yan Shaocheng, Yan Shaocheng, Yan Shaocheng......
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I can't hear anything, I can't hear anything, and it seems that my breath is suffocating.
I couldn't hear anything, but my heart hurt, it hurt, it hurts.