Half a month ago, there was an accident at the fashion show of Chuangyi clothing, and now the company's design director has publicly stated that the accident at the press conference was purely caused by the three models who deliberately provoked trouble, and now they have been detained by the police..."

Jiang Wanguan got up early in the morning to watch the news broadcast, stretched her legs and leaned lazily on the sofa, her aunt dressed up and went downstairs, "Wanguan, I will go to the banquet of the completed real estate, why are you not ready?" As he spoke, he moved the dress case an inch closer to her.

"Auntie, I won't marry that ruffian, you don't have to pull this red line." Jiang Wanwan glanced at her and then pushed the dress back into place.

Yang Tian made a noise, "The prince of the real estate is said to be a ruffian, then you marry and become a ruffian!" ”

"Auntie, I have something to go out." Jiang Wanguan didn't want to listen to anything her aunt said anymore.

These days, Jiang Wanguan is really annoyed by her aunt, and she mentions that Huo Kun at every turn, and the two of them have met a few times, and there are either beautiful women around him or golden bodies and stinky wine. The aunt actually enlightened for the first time that Huo Kun was just a little squirming, and if he had a family, he would converge and become stable. He also said that if he is an only child, his property will definitely fall into his pocket in the future......

However, the turning point that gave Jiang Wanwan a chance to jump out of this cage happened just yesterday. She stared at the two red bars of pregnancy test sticks, as if she had grasped a life-saving straw.

She walked calmly to Han Feiran's house, thinking about how to organize her language to say this matter, but before she knocked on the door, she met Han Feiran's eyes when she came out.

Han Feiran's face was like iron. There is no blood, and there is not a single color visible. He ignored her and was about to leave.

The hand stretched out in the air, Jiang Wanguan still held his arm, but he could only see his expressionless side face. She spat out the words, "No, I'm pregnant." ”

No surprise, no more asking. His eyes were sharp and gloomy, "So, are you looking for me to be responsible for you?" ”

Jiang Wanwan's heart was cold, she had said that she didn't need him to be responsible, it turned out that he really took it seriously, and he did it! In such a hot summer, Jiang Wanguan was slightly sweating when she came, and at this time, the cold around her increased suddenly. She dropped the hand that was holding him and let him go.

That's it, you say a word, I say a word. No one could be heard in the air anymore.

In the afternoon, Jiang Wanguan's entire portrait was sealed in a vacuum packaging shell, allowing the air to be pumped clean little by little. She wanted to cry desperately, she wanted to shout hard, but there were no tears, no voice.

I seem to have heard someone say that pregnant women are not allowed to drink alcohol. So, she walked into the bar and came out of it drunk.

I don't know how long it was, or what happened. When Jiang Wanguan opened her eyes in a daze, everything around her was snow-white, the air was white, the walls were white, and the quilt was white. She thought she should be lying in heaven, the soft quilt was so nice, heaven was very comfortable.

Jiang Wanwan's eyes sank, and she heard a vague voice saying, "The patient is already a month pregnant, so you should avoid alcohol, but this time it was delivered in time." Take care of the baby, the child is very healthy. ”

"Okay, doctor, thank you."

Two very unfamiliar voices, Jiang Wanwan smiled and thought: "Is Heaven's service so humane?" She closed her eyes and fell asleep again, she really didn't want to think about it again. But she woke up anyway, and saw the most annoying face.

"Wanguan, how do you feel when you wake up?"

This voice, this face, belongs to Dai Shiqian. It was the man she had once used as a metaphor for a toad. Jiang Wanwan glanced at his dress, and then the corners of his mouth still did not change and sneered at him, secretly mocking him for wearing a tie and thinking that he was the frog prince, and with that pair of glasses, he was still as old-fashioned and dull as before.

Jiang Wanguan couldn't remember how much she drank last night, and she forgot how she met him.

Dai Shiqian saw that she was a little confused, so he explained: "When I saw you fall at the door of our publishing house when I got off work, I sent you to the hospital."

After he finished speaking, seeing that Jiang Wanguan did not speak, he continued to add: "You are pregnant, you have to rest well...... Yes"

Jiang Wanguan could hear what Dai Shiqian still wanted to ask, but he didn't dare to ask, so he took the initiative to laugh and said: "Why are you still the same as before, if you want to ask in person, I can't get used to your procrastination, and you want to stop talking."

He finally asked slightly, "Is it his?" How could he bear to let you buy drunk for him. ”

"Yes, unmarried and pregnant, my joke is pretty, isn't it?"

Jiang Wanguan's words are hard to hear, after all, the most annoying person has collided with the most embarrassing scene, rather than waiting to be ridiculed by him, it is better to peel off the fig leaf by yourself.

Dai Shiqian hurriedly explained: "No, Wanguan, if he refuses...... I'll ...... if you want."

Before he could finish his sentence, he was interrupted, "What are you?" Ridiculous, are you going to be the father of this child? Raising children for rivals? Are you so unambitious? ”

Dai Shiqian's silence made Jiang Wanwan's words freeze in the air, he was kind to her, and she would abandon it forever. He knew that she had always hated herself, that she was poor, that she was unambitious.

"Even if I marry Huo ruffian, it's better than following you!"

In a word, it made Dai Shiqian fall into the mud like a lost speck of dust.

After Jiang Wanguan finished speaking, she pulled out the needle, but saw Jiang Xiaomian standing at the door at some point. So he was so angry that he asked Dai Shiqian: "Why is Jiang Xiaomian here?" How did she end up here? ”

"I can't reach you, and I can't reach your family." At this time, Dai Shiqian's voice was already low. He had already spoken very lightly, not that he couldn't contact Han Feiran, but in the middle of the phone, he was directly hung up by Han Feiran.

"Yes, you guys really know how to laugh at me."

Jiang Wanguan slammed the door and walked out, not knowing where to go, so she sat alone downstairs in the hospital. The tears that could not be shed in front of Han Feiran before were rolled down by it at this time. Leaning on her head slightly, the sunlight casting a mournful shadow on her cheeks through the dense foliage. She closed her tearful eyes, couldn't see the sun, smelled the wisp of dark fragrance belonging to the green leaves, and suddenly the whole person was trapped in the rosin like a weak and powerless insect, and the body was connected with the soul, and she couldn't escape the dark yellow clear confinement like money.

Jiang Xiaomian sat down next to her after looking for her, and was ridiculed by her before she called "Wanguan".

"Jiang Xiaomian, you are not qualified to call me like this."

Jiang Wanwan's expression and tone towards her are always like a sharp sword used to defend herself, doing everything possible to prevent her pride and self-esteem from failing.

Jiang Xiaomian didn't answer that sentence, but calmly followed his own words and said, "I've almost forgotten how you shed tears." ”

Jiang Wanguan slowly opened her eyes, those eyes hid the hatred of many years ago, "Yes, the last time you saw me cry, wasn't it the day my parents died?" Now, it's not because of you and I that I'm like this. Because of your existence, he doesn't even recognize the child. The love that I grovel to get, you can easily have, and you can turn a blind eye willfully. ”

"Wanguan, I think, he just didn't think about it for a while, I went to talk to him, I don't believe he would be so cold-blooded and cruel."

"Hmph, he won't be cold-blooded and cruel, that's just for you, that's why you think so. Do you think I'm just wagging my tail at you and begging for mercy? Or do you think you have weight in your words in front of him? Amusing. ”

"And what are you going to do?"

"Get married, get married."

Jiang Wanguan's four words slashed at Jiang Xiaomian's ears like thunder and lightning, "In just a few minutes, have you thought of these four words?" ”

"What I choose is none of your business." Jiang Wanguan was about to get up and leave after speaking, but was pulled by a hand.

Seeing Jiang Wanwan's eyes so vigorous, Jiang Xiaomian's heart trembled slightly, she had also seen that kind of gaze in Han Feiran's eyes, "Wanguan, you killed him, won't you regret it?" ”

"You shouldn't say that, the person who strangled life is Han Feiran."

There was nothing to say, Jiang Wanguan shook off her hand and decided to go to the hospital.

When Jiang Xiaomian wanted to stop her, she was scolded by her, and her footsteps could only stop in place. It wasn't until Jiang Wanguan's back disappeared that Han Feiran appeared in front of Jiang Xiaomian.

His lack of self-esteem was not because he was discovered by Jiang Xiaomian because of his absurdity. He hurriedly pulled her to cover up: "Xiaomian, do you think I betrayed you, I am also very guilty." That day, we were both drinking, and I mistook her for you, and I didn't want to have anything to do with her at all..."

Jiang Xiaomian was furious.

"Otherwise, I just found out that you have such an unbearable side. You didn't betray me at all, you betrayed yourself. Don't want to have anything to do with her? That's why you're irresponsible? ”

Jiang Xiaomian's cold guilt was counted, but Han Feiran only strengthened his thoughts, how did she know that after the incident that night, her mind was full of guilt for Jiang Wanwan, all because he only wanted to possess Jiang Xiaomian in his heart.

He said coldly: "I only have you in my heart, and I won't marry another woman." After finishing speaking, he received a spicy slap in the face.

Han Feiran felt that something was dripping at the corner of his mouth, he wiped away the light blood, grinned and chuckled: "If this slap is replaced by whoever hits me, I will hit it back." It's just up to you, and I'm willing to take it. ”

Jiang Xiaomian clenched the pain in her palm, she couldn't look directly at this dirty face, and leaned slightly to leave, "If you still have a little conscience, follow me in now, and Wanguan will change her mind." ”

"Hahaha......" Han Feiran was laughing at the sentence "change my mind", and said ruthlessly: "Having a child with a woman I don't love is the biggest mistake and shame in my life."

Therefore, the purpose of his trip was to come and see what kind of choice Jiang Wanguan made. He was satisfied, after all, he didn't have to bother.

When Jiang Xiaomian looked at him, he had already lifted two steps and left, and he was so anxious that he shouted: "Han Feiran, you come back!" I'm going to hate you if you're gone today. ”

The man did not come back, leaving a message:

"Anyway, if you don't love me, then hate it, in this way, you can count me in your heart."

Under the same sunlight, the light shines through the cruel words and casts coldly onto the operating room. Even the doctor's "Are you ready?" It's like using ice cubes as a medium for sound, because you can't hear the slightest bit of human blood.

All around was white, when Jiang Wanguan was lying on the operating table, her eyes looked at the pale yellow ceiling, and gradually covered with a layer of death's whiteness, and the sound of metal tools coming from the doctor's hand was like a pair of sinful hands reaching out to the call of death.

always felt that the anesthetic had failed, Jiang Wanguan still felt that her whole body was in pain into two petals, as if the blood had been drained, and she was lying in a sea of blood and moaning weakly. I remember that the doctor said that the fetus had not yet been formed, and at that moment, when the little life turned into a stinky liquid flowing out of her body, she was actually thinking about how much the child's eyes, mouth, and nose would resemble herself.

It's not about the degree of resemblance to Han Feiran, but the degree of resemblance to himself.

But if she were to go back to the hospital, she would choose to do so.

In the end, the doctor explained to her some words, such as sleeping well, eating well, not touching cold water, etc., but she couldn't speak with a pale face. That face, like white rose petals, was covered with a thick layer of frost and snow in the freezing winter.

Without waiting for the doctor to finish speaking, Jiang Wanguan walked towards the door with sloppy steps, and the doctor also closed the unfinished advice, shook his head and sneered: "... If you are happy for a while, you should suffer such consequences..."

Because of the slow pace, Jiang Wanguan heard more than one sentence of ridicule behind her, and her back seemed to be inserted into a short knife, teasing, mocking, snarky, mean... All of them became the power to hold on the hilt of the knife, and every word that was said made the knife go three points deeper.

"Wanguan, you..."

"What am I? Do you think I have any other choice? ”

Jiang Wanguan pushed away the hands that Dai Shiqian came to support, and her helpless and desolate eyes turned sharp and approached them, "Jiang Xiaomian, it was not only Han Feiran who killed my child, but also you." ”

Jiang Xiaomian was used to that kind of resentful look, so she didn't argue with her at the moment, but only went over to help her: "No matter what, I'll send you back." ”

Jiang Wanguan scolded: "Go away, I disdain to be with you." ”

She walked out of the hospital alone and saw that the sky was covered with an inky layer of sadness. In this way, when you come, one body has two lives, and when you leave, one body has one life.

Cheap life.

When she got home, Yang Tian's voice of knocking melon seeds overshadowed Jiang Wanguan's sound of opening the door, and she saw Wanwan's sick look come back, and said in a snorting tone: "Hey, you don't need to pretend to be sick if you resist marriage!" ”

"I'll marry."

Jiang Wanguan dragged the sick body and slowly spit out these two words, and then her throat was as if she had been cut by a knife and couldn't say anything else.

"Oh, it's good to figure it out, marry and enjoy..."

"Tsk, so you don't have to worry about it for the rest of your life!"

"It's better to be the noble mistress of the Huo family than to be the bad wife of that poor boy!"

…

Yang Tian's eyebrows flew with a phoenix dancing expression, and the strings of words were so lala, that even the melon seeds lying on the ground were about to float up when they heard it.

Jiang Wanguan turned on the lamp in the room, and the Chinese lamp above her head was inlaid with a pearlescent glass style hanging, and the golden light was shining down, and the furniture that had passed through the Buddha was like a layer of gold. It turns out that the so-called "home" is so cold, with money, vanity, greed, lust ... A delicate cage has been forged.

Then they locked people inside.

Jiang Wanwan came in with her body dangling, always feeling that something was shining through the light, so she followed the light......

Oh, it's the beef jerky. The beef jerky sent by Han Feiran. Jiang Wanguan was reluctant to eat beef jerky.

It's been kept like this for five years.

Time wiped the handwriting on the old packaging, Jiang Wanguan gently scraped it with her fingertips, and the ink immediately mottled off and turned into ink chips. Through the packaging, you can clearly see that the mold is thriving.

Phew, it stinks.

This relationship stinks.

"Snap" and it was finally discarded in the trash.

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