Chapter 171: The child died
"It's good to have had enough, I shouldn't have existed in the first place, I'm glad that I can still have this honor and get your pity." Yijing stood up against the wall, and the sleeves of her coat slipped off, revealing the scars on both arms.
She stood strong, glaring at Wang Yitong without losing confidence at all.
Shen Xichen vaguely guessed that Yi Yi was going to commit suicide.
He gritted his teeth, he would never allow Yijing to die, he deliberately behaved so ruthlessly, he wanted Yijing to live.
Better a finger off than always aching.
It's a pity that Yijing won't understand his hard work. Best...... Don't understand either.
"Shen Xichen, I guess you will always remember me." Yi Jing sneered.
The reason why she was tricked was because she cared too much about Shen Xichen, but now, her care was useless.
It had already happened, he already thought so, and Yijing felt that there was no need to do useless work.
"Woman, do you think I'm going to make your life so easy?" Shen Xichen suddenly grabbed Yiyi's arm and walked towards a certain department of the hospital.
Wang Yitong clasped his hands to his chest, and Shen Xichen was full of ruthlessness and jealousy, but unfortunately they were all pretended.
Yijing was sad, but Wang Yitong was very sober, Shen Xichen looked at Yijing's eyes, obviously regretted!
But what did he pretend for?
Wang Yitong couldn't figure it out.
Shen Xichen pulled Yijing in front of a gynecologist: "Help her have an abortion." ”
The relentless voice echoes in the small space.
Yi Jing was originally like a puppet, but when she heard this, she suddenly seemed to wake up and broke free from Shen Xichen.
"I disagree!"
She looked at Shen Xichen with teary eyes, and her voice was ethereal so that she couldn't hear it clearly.
She stepped back in disbelief, suddenly tempting to find a knife and cut her body again.
She was afraid of this feeling of loss, Shen Xichen was leaving his life, and he couldn't cruelly take the child away!
"Wild seeds can't be kept." Shen Xichen hugged Yijing.
With weak feet, he knelt on the ground.
She didn't kneel much in her life, all for her children.
Shen Xichen ...... This is really your child, I beg you not to take it. ”
"What about my child? Wang Yitong also has my child in her belly. If I want to get rid of you, a dirty woman, I can't leave a future trouble! Do you think my Shen Xichen's seed can be casually left out? Shen Xichen said coldly, pincering Yijing and lying on the hospital bed.
"What are you still doing? Come and have surgery! Shen Xichen yelled at the doctor.
"I'm sorry, but the child's mother doesn't agree, and according to the hospital's regulations, the operation cannot be done." The old doctor hurriedly left the ward.
"I disagree! I don't agree with you taking my child! "Yi Wei struggled.
Shen Xichen looked at Yijing, thought about it, and hugged her.
As soon as her body was light, Yi Jie fell into Shen Xichen's arms unexpectedly: "Shen Xichen, are you going to take our child off, okay?" I'm okay with throwing me away, but I need something to miss you. I promise, I'll never bother you again. It's okay for you to think of me as a dirty woman, but children are innocent. ”
Shen Xichen didn't say a word, his throat moved, and only the sharp chin was left for Yi Ting.
Yiyi raised her head and looked at Shen Xichen in a daze, her eyes blurred with tears, and her heart had long been numb to the pain: "Shen Xichen...... Whether you believe it or not, I didn't even think to be sorry for you. Maybe it's useless for me to say this, but ...... I love you. ”
"Shut up." Shen Xichen threw Yiwen into the car and returned to the villa at a gallop.
Ling Duan was already waiting.
Seeing Ling Duan, Yi Wei faintly felt that something was going to happen later.
"Ready?" Shen Xichen looked at Ling Duan.
Ling Duan nodded helplessly.
Yijing was placed on the sofa, struggling to escape from the ground, but was held down by Shen Xichen.
"Ling Duan, aren't you a healer's benevolence? How can you be so cruel! Yi Wan yelled at Ling Duan.
"I'm sorry, but this kid can't stay." Ling Duan remembered the day Qiaoqiao died, and Yi Jing almost collapsed.
If you continue to torture like this, you will always go crazy.
"Executioners, you are all executioners!" Yijing looked at the bowl of black Chinese medicine and shook her head frantically.
Shen Xichen took the bowl and lifted Yijing's chin to pour it down.
Yijing struggled, her hands trying to push the bowl of medicine down.
Ling Duan held down Yi Jing's hand, and actually helped Shen Xichen.
The bitter Chinese medicine flowed into Yijing's mouth, and Yijing was reluctant to swallow it. Because the head was held high, the medicine could not flow out of the mouth cracks, so Yijing sprayed the medicine out.
The unpleasant smell of Chinese medicine splashed on Shen Xichen's face, and Shen Xichen looked at Yiyi deeply, forgetting to breathe.
More and more medicine poured down, and Yijing had to swallow some of it.
After pouring a bowl of medicine, Yijing only took half of it.
Soon, a second bowl was handed over.
Yijing's face was full of tears and Chinese medicine, and she vaguely said all kinds of words to scold Shen Xichen:
"Shen Xichen, I hate you."
"You can't die a good death if you kill your own son!"
"Why don't you believe me...... I hate you! ”
The voice of the most rearly snarled is drowned in the bitter Chinese medicine.
Yijing felt a sharp pain in her lower abdomen, and blood was surging between her legs.
Qiaoqiao felt the same way when she was born prematurely...... But this time it's Shen Xichen's poisonous hand!
Yijing desperately covered her lower abdomen and lay on the sofa in embarrassment.
"Shen Xichen, you are not human."
He once hugged her and said so many love words, but it was not worth a set of photos.
She should be grateful to Wang Yitong, it was Wang Yitong who let him see Shen Xichen's face clearly.
Yi Wo stared at the shining crystal lamp, and the female doctors rushed up to help Yi Te miscarry.
The bleeding soon stopped, and the poor child died.
He died in the jealousy of his own father!
Yijing felt that she would never forgive Shen Xichen again in her life.
His love for her has long since disappeared in this series of insults and cruel acts.
She should have listened to Mrs. Shen's teachings a long time ago and left Shen Xichen's side, she really couldn't stand this kind of life.
"For your sake, I can be a non-human being." Shen Xichen looked at Yi Jing and fainted, and coldly dropped a sentence.
He was equally heartbroken by the child's death, but he didn't want to see that nine months later, it was Yijing who died.
Let her live with hatred, in this way, Shen Xichen leaves, and Yiyi will not be heartbroken.
Shen Xichen's heart was like a huge rock, so squeezed that he couldn't get through.
Yi Jing's tears were like the sea, washing away all his coldness.
He washed her body, helped her with medicine, and touched the wounds on her arms, and suddenly he swung his blade and cut the same number of marks on his own body.
"Seventeen," he stroked her wet hair, "you won't know that you hurt, and I hurt more than you." ”