Chapter 89: Obediently Protecting the Fetus
"I don't have any children at all!" I glanced at the cart beside her with the medicine and asked, "What are you doing here?" β
"Mr. Fan asked for the fetus to be preserved," the nurse said, picking up the indwelling needle: "I need to be infused for a few days until the bleeding stops." β
With that, he plunged the needle into my skin.
I was stunned: "I said it!" I don't have any children in my belly, can't you even check this? What to keep! β
The nurse turned her head to look at the door, bent down and lowered her voice: "It's glucose...... Mr. Fan was so excited, the dean said, follow him first, and slowly let him accept it. β
After saying that, she plugged in the liquid, adjusted the infusion tube, and turned to leave.
I lay on the bed, looking at the liquid hanging from the shelf, speechless.
There was dead silence in the room.
I lay on my back for a while, unable to move, and it didn't help to regain my breath. In addition, there was a scene before, and my physical strength was exhausted, and I couldn't help but start to feel drowsy.
But it didn't seem to be long before I felt something strange, as if someone was looking at me.
When you open your eyes, you see prosperity.
He stood in the doorway, and the room was so dark that it looked like a ghost because the lights were not on.
Looks like he's got it?
Finally come to hit me?
I held my breath, and after so much calm, my anger dissipated a little, and I felt a little uneasy.
Prosperous stood at the door for a few minutes and suddenly walked over.
In the past few minutes, my back has been damp.
As he walked, he pulled up a chair, placed it on the side of the bed, and sat down.
It was closer, and I could make out his expression a little bitβno expression.
He stared straight at me for a long time, and finally spoke: "Awake?" β
I asked, "What do you want to do?" β
"What do I want to do?" Fanhua said, raising his hand.
I quickly craned my neck.
But he just grabbed the strip of cloth from my wrist and rubbed it.
I looked at him, thinking that when he untied me, should I roll over and run, or should I just be more aggressive and scratch his face?
But Prosperity never untied, he just rubbed the knot of the cloth, lowered his eyes and whispered: "What does it feel like to kiss him?" β
ββ¦β¦ It feels good. β
Anyway, Liang Tingnan was beaten like that, and said that if I didn't kiss, I would lose for him.
Fanhua bowed slightly, still expressionless: "You are pregnant with my child...... 'Feel good' with him? β
I said, "I've drained your child." β
"Drained?" Prosperous looks like a gray gaze, as if looking at a dead person.
I instinctively held my breath.
Prosperous looked at me for a few seconds and stood up.
He is so tall, and the room is so dark, this stand up, it is really like a zombie standing up from a coffin in a horror movie, terrifying to the extreme!
I was so frightened by this that I realized that he had been deceived!
Of course I don't want him to touch me! But my hands were tied to the guardrails on both sides of the bed, and I couldn't struggle at all!
I opened my mouth to scream, but he pinched my face.
His dark eyes flickered with murderous light in the darkness, and his voice was slow and cold: "Why don't you die?" β
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"Huh? Why don't you die? He glared at me like a falcon staring at a rabbit, his jaw tense and his face white, "You idiot who has done more than you have done enough, you selfish fool! Why don't you die?! β
I opened my mouth and said in a trembling voice, "I'm going to die soon." β
I didn't lie to him.
He fell silent.
I looked at him, not dodging or dodging.
Confrontation.
After a long time, the corners of Prosperous's mouth suddenly curved, revealing a mocking smile.
"Dead? Are you dead? He let go and pressed my cheek instead, bowed his head slightly, and pressed his forehead against mine, as if he were talking about love, but he said, "You think I'm going to let the 30 million arrive?" β
I was stunned.
"Sure enough," he actually smiled, full of hatred and evil, "I can't learn the right thing, but it's good to kill my child." Mu Rongfei...... Are you human or not? Why are you not even like a brute? β
Heh, I'm not human?
Well, he is.
I said, "I've already lost the child anyway, so it's good to be able to charge an extra amount of money......
Before the word "of" could be spoken, pressure came from the neck.
I simply closed my eyes.
The bustle didn't kill me after all, in fact, his hand stayed on my neck for less than two seconds before continuing to slide down and sliding open my collar.
I couldn't resist, I could only let him toss like a dead man.
I didn't have the strength to resist.
30 million is gone, and my father's medical expenses are gone.
My heart hurts to death.
I must have messed up again, and at this point, I'm really starting to regret it. If I can hold back my anger and wait for the money to arrive in a few days, then I can really just go and die!
Prosperity scolded right, I just don't have enough success and more than I lose......
Suddenly, there was pressure on my head, and I could feel it being held down by a pair of hands. Through the foggy water stains, I could only hear the bustling and gloomy voice: "Does it hurt?" β
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Pain.
He always makes people hurt so much.
"You deserve it." He said faintly, in a ghostly tone, "Does it hurt to kill my child?" β
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"It definitely doesn't hurt!" He gasped and gritted his teeth, "'It's already flowing' anyway...... To put it so easily, isn't it that you have too much anesthetic and beat your brain stupidly? β
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I don't want to talk, he's a madman.
"I'll give you one last chance, Mu Rongfei." Suddenly there was a sharp pain in the corner of my lip, and it was he who bit my mouth. After biting for a long time, he finally spoke up, "Do you want to obediently protect the fetus, or pay me a new one?" β
I froze and stared at him blankly.
It's all on this, what kind of baby do you still have?
He's really crazy, isn't he?
"Huh?" He wiped my eyes with his thumb, and I could see his face, distorted, urgent, like a madman, "Take your pick." β
I opened my mouth, but he pressed my mouth again and whispered, "Forget it, don't choose." Compensate me while protecting the tire, huh? You idiot. β
I couldn't help but open my mouth: "Are you crazy?" β
"Who's to say it isn't?" He let out a sneer abruptly, and his voice turned low, "If you don't care about your mouth, I'll go to the hospital...... Pull out your dad's tube and avenge my child. β
I suddenly understood: "It's you who caught the surveillance record, right?" β
He didn't speak, he just gagged me.
I tried to bite him, but before I could close my teeth, I felt a sharp pain in my head.
Pain......
Vertigo......
My strength was completely drained, and it was as if I had fallen into hell.