Ye Lao opened the door of the operating room, and in an instant, a burst of cool and crisp cold air came to his face, which blew away a lot of blood and foul smell in the room.

Ye Lonely Changjie slowly put down, her eyebrows were naturally soothed, she raised her head slightly, the sides of her nose opened slightly, sniffed lightly, and a fresh and pleasant smell of cool air instantly penetrated into her nose, and her mood was many times happier than in the operating room.

Sure enough, how can the inner world be compared to the outside.

She opened her eyes, her eyes overflowed with bright colors, like a gorgeous galaxy in the sky, and as soon as she was in a good mood, she had the energy to clean up the waste.

Ye Lao completely opened the door, deliberately staggered, his steps were bumpy, his back was thin, and he walked straight to the man who was still sitting on the edge of the corridor.

As she walked, she deliberately rubbed her hair a little, and at the same time, her red lips gradually evoked a meaningful smile, and then soon, like a flash in the pan, it was quickly annihilated in a few seconds.

However, on the side of the corridor, how could the selfish man who was still at ease and recuperate capture this fleeting and playful scene?

As Ye Lone's approach became more and more close, suddenly, Han An, who was closing his eyes and recuperating, should have smelled the smell of blood around him getting stronger and stronger.

So, he opened his eyes suddenly, immediately stood up, looked around, and carefully looked Ye Lone's expression up and down.

Her eyes were devoid of their former charm, they were full of pain, her face was very pale, and she looked extremely fragile, by the way, was the remaining wetness on her face because of tears?

Seeing this scene, Han An was ashamed, but he thought about it in a blink of an eye, anyway, everything had already been cooked and cooked in raw rice, and even if he wanted to do his best to save something, it was impossible for him to have that opportunity.

"Loneliness, it's all over." Han An lowered his head, his eyes staring at Ye Lone, who was pale and 'grief-stricken'.

He moved his lips to comfort her in a light and sad tone, and he spoke slowly, as if every word he had spoken was painfully unspeakable, as if the abortion* case he had masterminded had nothing to do with him.

Oh, after killing her child, he came to Tian shamelessly and comforted her with a shameless face, what a hypocritical face!

It turns out that this is the seven-year best friend that she Ye Lonely put in her heart! This is the hero she has always been a hero of Ye Lone! She gave him a chance to explain.

However, the explanation he gave her was a fucking cover without guilt!

After speaking, Han An raised his little wrist and was about to put his hand on Ye Lone's shoulder, ready to take her into his arms.

"Don't touch me!"

Ye Lonely suddenly took a step back, Han An's hand rested in the air, he knew, Lonely would definitely blame him, but, he didn't regret it, even if his hand was now dyed with a living life, as long as he got her, it was enough!

Whoever let that kid, too much of a hindrance! He wasn't supposed to be in this world!

Han An stared at Ye Lonely, and the purpose was that she was holding her face high, pursing her lips, cold and hard like a line, looking very resolute, the clear eyes of the past were cold, and the cold dark light shot straight at him.

Also, what else did he see? He saw loneliness, and his eyes were full of hatred for him!

Hate? Hehe.

As long as you can get her, then hate it! If you hate enough, it's time to fall in love with him.

"Lonely, the child ......" Han An slowly spoke, without shame.

"Don't call me by my name, you don't deserve it!" Ye Lao immediately interrupted Han An, his voice was piercing and cold, without a trace of emotion, as if he was talking to a stranger.

"You don't deserve to mention my child, Han An, your behavior has exceeded the bottom line of the law, and the legal system of society will not let you go."

"And, don't worry, I'm lonely, and I will never easily let go of a vicious, inhumane person who still wants my child's life!"

"Lonely, no matter how much you resent me now, the child can't be saved, can you?" Han An's tone was a little excited, he stepped forward again, completely ignoring the disgust on Ye Lone's face, his hands clamped fiercely on her shoulders, and his face gradually went down.