Chapter 3 Murong Cheng: That's your child

In the past six months, Jiang Ya has always felt very guilty, she can't explain clearly, so she tries to be docile and considerate to treat Murong Cheng, learn to cook all kinds of exquisite meals, clean up, and even go to watch some action movies to please Murong Cheng, but Murong Cheng always dislikes her.

Crying enough, Jiang Ya propped up her upper body, picked up the mobile phone from the table, and dialed the familiar number that could be memorized, but no one answered for a long time, and it was like this several times, Jiang Ya was unwilling to send several text messages.

The stone sank into the sea, and there was no response.

"Oh no, Dr. Xu, the young lady in Room 7 has been clamoring to be discharged!"

Xu Xiangbei hurriedly ran over after receiving the call, opened the door of room seven, and there was a mess inside, and several little nurses grabbed Jiang Ya's arm and stopped her from leaving.

Jiang Ya struggled hard, pulled out the pinhole of the infusion, stumbled a few steps and fell directly to the ground.

"Jiang Ya, you're crazy!" Xu Xiangbei stepped forward and grabbed her slender arm and forcibly carried her back to the bed, Jiang Ya used his hands and feet together, kicking his legs and waving his hands.

"You let me go, I'm going to go back and explain to him!"

"You let go of me!"

"Let go!" Jiang Ya twisted and roared.

"Jiang Ya! Jiang Ya! Calm down! The man in his arms suddenly turned pale, and fainted.

"Quick... Give her an infusion! Xu Xiangbei frowned and instructed the nurse next to him.

Looking at the thin person lying on the bed, Xu Xiangbei was uncomfortably tight.

They hadn't seen each other since her wedding, and he was afraid that it would disturb her life, so he deliberately asked the dean to work in a hospital in another place, and finally missed her too much, so he rushed over and stayed in Nancheng.

After a few months, the person he was thinking about had become so thin, his lips were not bloody, and his skin was white and transparent, which made people feel distressed when they looked at it.

At this time, the mobile phone placed next to the bed rang, Xu Xiangbei walked over, saw Murong Cheng's name jumping on the screen, and smashed his hand on the ground with a snap, the mobile phone fell to pieces, and the ringtone disappeared.

At nine o'clock in the evening, Jiang Ya woke up leisurely, and Xu Xiangbei poured her a glass of water: "Is it better?" ”

Jiang Ya propped up her upper body, nodded against the pillow, took a sip of water, and said, "I want to go back." ”

"Jiang Ya!" Xu Xiangbei couldn't bear to hold her shoulder, and said angrily: "Jiang Ya, that man doesn't love you at all, he doesn't believe you, you are with me, I was wrong at the beginning." ”

There was a tone of begging for forgiveness in Xu Xiangbei's words, and big tears rolled down Jiang Ya's eyes.

She and Xu Xiangbei have been together for three years, from sophomore year to school internship, if it weren't for the day Xu Xiangbei was angry with her, told her to get out, and let her leave him, maybe Xu Xiangbei would be her husband now.

But in that extremely dark time, Murong Cheng appeared, he saved her, and there was some warmth and light in her eyes.

Jiang Ya looked at Xu Xiangbei and said word by word: "No, I love him." ”

Xu Xiangbei's eyes became redder and redder, and he shook his head and said, "Jiang Ya, I was really wrong. I've always loved you, can you forgive me and give me another chance. ”

Xu Xiangbei grabbed Jiang Ya's wrist and leaned over to kiss her bloodless lips.

"Xu Xiangbei, you let go of me! Xu Xiangbei... Hmm..."Jiang Ya pushed his shoulders, but he was too strong to push away, Jiang Ya cried even more, and noticed that his collar was pulled open, and the cool air swished, and he only felt humiliated.

"I didn't expect to watch a good show as soon as I came." A cold voice came from the door.

Xu Xiangbei, who was on his body, stopped his aggressive movements, and both of them followed the sound to look over, and saw Murong Cheng leaning against the door frame, looking at them coldly with a pair of dark eyes.

Jiang Ya violently pushed away the person who was pressing on his body, looked at the person at the door with tears in his eyes, and tried to explain: "Murong Cheng, it's not..."

Murong Cheng stared at her coldly, walked towards her angrily, and pushed away Xu Xiangbei, who was standing beside the bed, Xu Xiangbei was caught off guard and fell to the ground.

Murong Cheng grabbed Jiang Ya's wrist, his eyes swept over her swollen lips that had been kissed, and then swept over the marks left on her delicate neck, his eyes were full of anger, and he was about to drag Jiang Ya up.

"It hurts... Pain... Murong Cheng, you tap! Jiang Ya was dragged up by him so hard, and his wrist hurt.

Xu Xiangbei swung his fist over, glared at him and said, "What are you going to do!" Jiang Ya is still a patient! ”

Murong Cheng let go of his hand, pressed his back against the cold wall, and snorted: "She's a patient?" I don't know which wild man's child is pregnant! ”

"Murong Cheng, I am pregnant with your child, and our child is gone." Jiang Ya whimpered.

Murong Cheng walked forward quickly, leaned against her, pulled her chin with one hand, glared at her, and said, "When will I allow you to conceive my child!" ”

As soon as he let go, Jiang Ya's whole body fell on the bed, lying on the futon, his face buried in the white sheets, and his shoulders trembled uncontrollably.

"Murong Cheng, are you a man!" Xu Xiangbei swung his fist, and the two of them scuffled again, hangers, tables, and chairs were smashed, and the whole room was in a mess.

"Stop fighting... Don't fight..."Jiang Ya wanted to stop them, but saw the two of them fall to the ground again, and no one let anyone, both of them had blue noses and swollen faces.

"You guys! If you fight again, I will die in front of you!" Jiang Ya took out a fruit knife from the glass plate on the table and pressed it against his smooth and delicate neck.

Both stopped.

"Jiang Ya, don't be impulsive, put the knife down!" Xu Xiangbei nervously persuaded her and approached her step by step.

Jiang Ya looked at Murong Cheng with red eyes and said, "Xu Xiangbei, you go first, I have something to say to Murong Cheng." ”

Xu Xiangbei looked at Murong Cheng, hesitated again and again, turned around and walked towards the door, but Murong Cheng suddenly opened his mouth and said coldly: "I'll go, you two old lovers have a good time." ”

He tore the corners of his mouth open, swept them both coldly, and slammed the door.

The fruit knife in Jiang Ya's hand fell to the floor with a clatter, and her thin body fell into the soft and huge white quilt, lost her soul, and there was no light in her eyes.

She looked at the bright ring on her middle finger with a pair of empty eyes, and muttered, "Murong Cheng, don't you want me anymore." ”

She didn't hear the answer, and asked again: "Murong Cheng, do you still love me?" ”

Then, the whole person broke down and cried.