Song Li was obviously talking the opposite, she wanted to say that Chu Yao was almost the same.

"Haha, look at what Yaoyao said, even if I don't pray, won't you be fine."

The implication of this sentence is self-evident, that is, that she cannot have children.

Directly touched Yan Chuyao's sore spot, she understood Song Li's purpose, she just wanted to sprinkle salt on her wound again.

Make her even more painful.

Whatever her intentions, her purpose was achieved.

The sad thing was mentioned again and again, and Yan Chuyao's heart seemed to be slammed by a powerful big hand, and it hurt so much that she couldn't breathe.

But the only remaining bit of reason tells me that the more the other party wants to be unhappy, the more she can't satisfy her.

There was a smile on her lips from beginning to end, "Even if it doesn't get better, so what, I don't care." ”

"What a big heart!"

Song Li was angry, and gritted her teeth when she spoke.

However, she didn't give up, and suddenly smiled, "The stronger the person on the surface, I think the more fragile she must be in her heart, but she is unwilling to accept the facts, and the more she shows that she doesn't care, in fact, she cares about that point very much." ”

"You."

Song Li's words were too sharp, and every sentence was straight to the point, and Yan Chuyao felt that she was really about to be unable to pretend.

Cheng Shijun was still a little guilty, and came over to pull Song Li, "I said it, let's not come to this hospital, you just don't listen." ”

It's just that he didn't expect to be in the obstetrics and gynecology department, but he would really meet Yan Chuyao.

Song Li glared at Cheng Shijun, and deliberately waved the report sheet in his hand in front of Yan Chuyao's eyes.

"Look at what you said, it's not an unsightly thing, of course we want my best friend to bless me when we have a happy event."

Wedding.

Even at this time, hearing the word happy event in Song Li's mouth, Yan Chuyao's heart still hurt fiercely.

Since it is a happy event, it must be that Song Li is pregnant.

And she is still pregnant with Cheng Shijun's child.

"Little pear, don't say it."

Cheng Shijun didn't want him to say any more, so he pulled Song Li.

Maybe he really still has a little conscience, and he still has a trace of guilt towards Yan Chuyao.

"I'm going to say it." Song Li's face, which had been smiling, finally showed a hint of hideousness, "Why did I come to this hospital, I just wanted her to see, we already have a child, and it's been more than two months." ”

Child, pregnant.

For Yan Chuyao, what a cruel word.

She tried her best to regulate her emotions, hoping not to be angry with Song Li, but the fists hanging by her side were still clenched tightly, and she could even feel the feeling of her skin and flesh being pierced by her nails.

Song Li laughed out loud, saying that the more painful Chu Yao was, the more proud she was.

"I don't understand, what is good about you, Cheng Shijun just refuses to break up with you. I've been with her for two years, and we've slept countless times, and you won't even let him touch it. I asked him to break up with you, but he just wouldn't.

Yes, I used to be jealous of you, jealous of your jealousy and crazy. I had two abortions for him, but he remained indifferent and said he wanted to marry you. ”

The more Song Li spoke, the more excited she became, her eyes showed a fierce light, she gritted her teeth, and her eyes were full of flames of hatred.

"If it weren't for my stomach fighting, I would be pregnant again this time, and I don't know when he would delay the breakup."

But just in an instant, she became smiling, "Speaking of God, it's also a long eye, isn't this that you can't get pregnant?" But I really think this moment is a little late, and it would be better if it was sooner......."