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A month later, the man stopped showing up, and the days of such humiliation finally ended.

After that, she was like a canary, locked up in that luxurious villa.

Every day, I can only sit in front of the window, watching the sunrise and moon set outside, and the flowers bloom.

Except for the servants who served to deliver meals at a fixed time every day, no one communicated with her.

She is not qualified to pick and choose, all meals, and even work and rest times are all arranged and must be strictly enforced.

She lives like a robot, mechanically.

For almost a year, she had almost forgotten how to speak.

Ten months later, she was taken into a delivery room in a hospital.

After the anesthesia, a cold scalpel slashed across her stomach.

She could even feel someone pulling something out of her stomach.

"Wow," a baby's cry sounded loudly.

She lay weakly on the bed, listening to the cry of the baby that was close at hand, and her heart was inexplicably sad.

It is said that the child is the crystallization of the love of his parents, but the child seems to be just a bargaining chip.

She didn't know what kind of feelings she should have for this child.

But after all, she was pregnant in October, even if she couldn't be a mother and son in the future, she wanted to see him for the last time.

"Doctor, can I look at him?"

The voice that hadn't spoken for too long had a hint of dryness and hoarseness, and it hurt like fire.

The doctor didn't even look at her, waved his hand and directly let the child go out, and said ruthlessly, "I'm sorry, Miss An, according to the agreement, you don't have this right." ”

An Ziqi tried to look up, wanting to take a look at the child, but she didn't even see a corner of her clothes, only the door of the operating room that kept shaking after it was opened and closed.

Outside, the sound of footsteps and the cries of babies faded away.

She knew that in this life, she would never have the chance to see him again, and their mother and son would end here.

In an instant, she felt like a knife.

Maybe this is the nature of mother and child, she loves that child after all.

The wounds on her body were quickly treated, perhaps because she felt that her status was low, but she didn't even have enough anesthetic, and a faint pain soon came from her stomach.

She tried to speak, but in the end she didn't say anything, she just wanted to make a note of the pain of the moment.

However, no matter what kind of pain she felt, it probably couldn't compare to the pain of her separation at the moment.

Everyone withdrew, leaving her alone, lying on the cold operating table, as if abandoned by the whole world.

Tears fell silently from the corners of his eyes.

I don't know how long later, a man wearing black-rimmed glasses and a white lab coat walked in from outside.

She knew that it was a hypnotist, and in order to avoid unnecessary trouble in the future, all her memories of the year would be completely forgotten by hypnosis, so as to ensure that from now on, she and the baby would never have anything to do with each other.

Perhaps because he felt that she was pitiful, the hypnotist gave her a rare reassurance.

"Don't be sad, all the pain will soon be away from you."

An Ziqi's mouth opened silently, if she could, she would rather remember this memory, remember this pain.

However, she always knew that she had no choice.

"Miss An, look into my eyes, ...... from this moment on"

The hypnotist's words murmured.

An Ziqi's heart swelled with sadness, and she closed her eyes bitterly in the hypnotist's whispering.