The thought crossed Aimer's mind, and she didn't know if it was because the night wind was too harsh, or because it was too terrible, so she quickened her pace in frustration, stopped a taxi, and got in.

Lan Xiyun didn't expect this to happen at all, and before he could stop it, the taxi disappeared.

"Strange!" He frowned and drove after him. In the dead of night, there are very few vehicles coming and going on this stretch of road, not to mention that taxis never pick up passengers on this road......

A bad premonition spread wildly, Lan Xiyun slammed the steering wheel and repeatedly dialed the silent mobile phone, but-

No matter how many times he redialed, there was no answer.

*****

Aimo looked at the number displayed on the screen of her phone, the window of the taxi was open all the way, and her eyes hurt from the fierce wind. She leaned on the backrest and turned off the handle of the car before saying to the driver, "Go to the nearest hospital." ”

"Okay." The driver nodded, his voice was low and hoarse, and a cold light burst out of his long narrow eyes.

Ai Yimo didn't notice all kinds of abnormalities, she only felt extremely troubled inside, when she first got into the taxi, she still felt that the speed was not fast enough, but it seemed that in the blink of an eye, the car had already stopped steadily at the entrance of the hospital.

Is it really decided?

Ai Yimo bit his lip, couldn't help but touch his abdomen, and finally cut off the hesitation in his heart, paid the driver and got out of the car.

"Miss." The driver, wearing sunglasses and a mask, suddenly shouted in a low voice.

Aimo paused, then turned to look at the driver. Only then did she realize that this man was very strange, and he was wearing sunglasses in the middle of the night.

"Looking for your money." The driver stretched out his hand, and the scar on the back of his hand was shocking. It was a long, slender gash next to each other, as if it had been deliberately cut with a blade.

Criss-crossed, it's scary!

However, Aimer only frowned, very slightly, took the money and left. In the past, she would have thought that the scar on the back of the driver's hand was terrible, but now, she is a vicious woman who is determined to strangle her own child, what else is enough to frighten her?

No, there really isn't!

……

The small hospital in the middle of the night is so quiet that it makes people seep.

Ai Yimo Muran looked at the small mass on the instrument screen, and the hand holding the plain white sheet couldn't help but tremble and tremble.

"Miss Lan, the fetus is developing well at present, and the previous signs of miscarriage have disappeared, you don't have to worry, everything is normal." The doctor whispered.

Is her baby developing well? Scold!

Aimer took a breath, his eyes suddenly sore. Her baby, who should be a strong child, has survived so many hardships, but—

His existence was a mistake in the first place, and since it was a mistake, it should be terminated ruthlessly, shouldn't it?

"No, doctor, that's not what I want to know." Aimer almost bit her lip and teeth and said, she knew that her heart was dripping blood, and it hurt to the extreme, but she still forced herself to gasp. Luo Qifeng gave her this kind of torment that life was worse than death, and she felt it unforgettablely.

"I want to know...... Can you get rid of this kid now? She looked away with red eyes, the small lump in her belly was too fragile and warm, and if she looked at it more, her hard and determined mind would be crushed.

"Huh?" The doctor was very surprised, and was stunned for a while before saying, "Then it's better to do a check-up first, it's definitely not going to work tonight, we will arrange the check-up early tomorrow morning, if there is no problem, we can perform the operation in the morning." ”

Aimer didn't speak again, rubbing her abdomen greedily, the baby's time in her womb was only the last few hours, right?

Thinking about it, she closed her eyes in despair, the new life was too beautiful, but unfortunately, her heart was too cold and too cold to touch, and she couldn't touch it......

"So, arrange the ward first?" The doctor turned off the instrument and looked at the exhausted woman on the bed, but did not notice that the door of the examination room was not closed tightly, and a ghostly shadow was hovering there, looming through the crack in the door.