Before Jiang Ya could open her mouth to speak, a knock on the door sounded, her face turned pale instantly, Murong Cheng turned his head to look outside the door, glared at her, then got up, walked to the door, and opened the door.

The two men looked at each other across a threshold, Murong Cheng's face was heavy, he looked back at Jiang Ya, who was sitting on the bed with a pale face, and clenched his fists and beckoned.

Xu Xiangbei was punched, and he had already resented Jiang Ya's nominal husband in his heart, and he swung his fist without mercy, and the two men scuffled at the entrance.

"Stop fighting... Please stop fighting! Jiang Ya screamed and walked to the staircase, they had already scuffled together, fell to the ground and rolled into a ball, or beat each other to death, I don't know who just hit the stairs, and his face was bloody.

Jiang Ya was really scared and shouted at them: "Don't fight, don't fight." ”

But no one paid attention to her, she saw Murong Cheng turn over and get up into the living room and take a sharp knife out, her face turned white with fright, and she was about to run over and grab the knife in his hand.

"Jiang Ya, you go back, don't get hurt." Xu Xiangbei was startled and said eagerly.

But Jiang Ya could still listen to his words, and when he saw the white knife dangling between them, he was about to reach out and grab it.

Murong Cheng saw Jiang Ya walking towards him with tears in his eyes, and sneered: "Jiang Ya, what face do you have to cry in front of me." ”

Jiang Ya wiped away her tears again, cried and said, "Murong Cheng, you really misunderstood me. After taking two more steps forward, Murong Cheng stepped back and raised his hand to beckon Xu Xiangbei's body.

Seeing Jiang Ya pounce directly, Murong Cheng subconsciously pushed, Jiang Ya's whole person fell to the ground, and the blood quickly bloomed on the goose-yellow pajamas, and then the blood spread, and the ground was full of blood.

Jiang Ya was lying on the ground with his abdomen covered and sweating profusely, and his strength to cry was gone, Murong Cheng was stunned for a long time, put down the knife in his hand, and with a bang, Xu Xiangbei came to his senses first, squatted down and hugged Jiang Ya hard.

"Jiang Ya, how are you? What do you think? ”

Jiang Ya's little face was wrinkled, and he was angry: "My child, my child." ”

Xu Xiangbei hugged her gently, comforted her and said, "It's okay, don't be afraid, I'll take you to the hospital, don't be afraid." ”

As soon as they took two steps to the door, Murong Cheng stopped them, stared at the pale Jiang Ya in his arms with a cold face and asked, "Whose child!" ”

Xu Xiangbei was too lazy to take care of him, and replied viciously; "It's not yours." Knocked him off the shoulder and walked straight out.

Jiang Ya woke up again, it was in an ordinary ward, and as soon as she opened her eyes, she saw Xu Chen sitting on the side of the bed, squinting and resting on his stomach.

She felt that her body was very painful, very uncomfortable, her mouth was very thirsty, and as soon as she moved her body, Xu Xiangbei woke up.

He asked with concern: "Jiang Ya, are you better?" ”

Jiang Ya reluctantly smiled and asked again, "What about my child?" Are you okay? ”

The faint smile on Xu Xiangbei's face faded all at once, and he turned his face sideways and refused to look at her.

Jiang Ya's heart hurt and she was about to suffocate, trembling her hands, and asked, "What's wrong?" ”

Xu Xiangbei wanted to speak and stopped, opened his mouth, but still couldn't speak, just shook his head slightly.

Jiang Ya stroked her abdomen with one hand, and it was difficult for her to cry out by herself, and the tears rolled down her cheeks and fell on the pillow, drenching a large chunk.

Xu Xiangbei quietly accompanied her, took one of her delicate hands, waited for her to lose the strength to cry, bought her porridge soup, and fed her with a spoon one bite at a time.

Jiang Ya looked around and asked, "What about Murong Cheng?" ”

Xu Xiangbei took the hand of the soup spoon and said, "He didn't come." ”

Jiang Ya's eyes dimmed suddenly, she let out a soft sound, blinked, and raised her head again, her eyes were already slightly red.

"To the north, I shouldn't have bothered you." She said.

Xu Xiangbei put down the bowl and stared at her for a moment: "Jiang Ya, get a divorce, you know me - I've been waiting for you." ”

Jiang Ya's eyes were slightly red, she slowly shook her head, lay down again, and said, "I'm sorry, I want to rest for a while." ”

Xu Xiangbei's expression was gloomy, and he said that you have a good rest and closed the door and left.

Jiang Ya curled up, his other hand still caressing his abdomen, there used to be a child of her and Murong Cheng here, a little angel who didn't know if it was a boy or a girl, Jiang Ya's tears wet the pillow again.

Half a year ago, that is, in July, on that day, the sun was shining, cloudless, and prosperous, she put on a pure white wedding dress and walked to the other side step by step, her future husband Murong Cheng.

He is all her reliance in the second half of her life, and the port of all grievances and happiness.

But when Murong Cheng put the ring on for her, the guest seat suddenly became agitated and noisy, and they followed the sight of the people in the audience.

An indecent photo of her and Xu Xiangbei lying on a bed was suddenly released on the background board, only a thin shirt covered her body, and Xu Xiangbei was lying on her side intimately with her upper body naked, and there were faint kiss marks on her face and collarbone.

At that moment... She felt like the whole world was collapsing. Gossip, ten thousand arrows pierce the heart.

Murong Cheng on the opposite side looked at her in disbelief, took two steps back, and angrily found someone to smash the screen directly.

This scandal caused a lot of uproar, and the Murong family couldn't raise their heads in Nancheng for a long time, and the wedding that day was also suspended because of such an incident.

On the night of the wedding, Murong Cheng pressed her the bed covered with roses, rudely tore her clothes, lay on her ear, and said viciously: "You are not allowed to conceive my child." You don't deserve it, you are dirty! ”

Jiang Ya's tears burst into the embankment, and he cried hoarse under his brutal treatment.

But Murong Cheng didn't remove her name from the household register, but he never smiled at her again, and looked at her coldly forever.

Jiang Ya couldn't explain that photo, because she didn't know how she could have happened like that, she only remembered that one day she had a party with her friends, and Xu Chen also came, and then she didn't remember.

Jiang Ya tried to find clues about the incident, and asked the hotel staff but was told that the surveillance records of the day were lost, and Xu Xiangbei did not explain too much.

It seems that the wood is already in the boat.