At night, the city was shrouded in rain, and the sudden lightning flashed by, and the white light reflected the whole bedroom.

Su Yu knelt on the bed, forced to fall forward by the rough movements behind him, and his whole body was almost falling apart. With tears in her eyes, as soon as she got up, the man behind her pressed her abrupt backbone and pressed her down.

Zhan Mochen bent over, grabbed her hair, and forced her to look sideways at the big dressing mirror on the cabinet on the right, and he gasped in her ear, "Su Yu, look at your own lowly appearance, where are you worthy of being the young grandmother of the Zhan family?" ”

For Zhan Mochen's humiliation, Su Yu thought that he had long been used to it, but his heart was still bloody and painful.

Looking at the two blurred and entangled bodies in the mirror, another lightning bolt made her see clearly.

Where does the man behind him still have the usual cold and handsome appearance, which can be described as hideous, and she was pressed by him, and her absolutely weak posture stabbed her in the eye.

She closed her eyes and smiled sickly: "Even if I don't deserve it, I'm already a ......"

The voice was drowned out in another attack, and he deliberately used a lot of force. To him it was venting, to her it was just endless torture.

Su Yu thought he would die under him, but he didn't. After a long time, the rain outside the window fell, knocking on the glass, Zhan Mochen left the bed and lit a cigarette.

Smoke diffuses in the room.

Su Yu was in pain, lying flat on the bed like a broken rag doll, looking out the window with a sideways face.

And Zhan Mochen's deep male voice didn't sound until a long time later: "I've never seen a vicious woman like you bully your own sister again and again?" ”

She didn't move, smiled wryly, and said in a hoarse voice, "I didn't."

However, Zhan Mochen simply ignored her words.

Zhan Mochen didn't believe her, she had always been like this. Su Meiting is always right, and she is always wrong.

Su Yu felt a little numb, got up without saying a word, and dragged his scarred body to the bathroom.

After taking a shower, there was no trace of Zhan Mochen in the bedroom. There was still a lingering aftermath in the air, mixed with a faint smoke.

There was a sudden and rapid pain in the lower abdomen, and the pace was moving forward slowly, and every step was a heart-wrenching pain between the legs.

Hearing the sound of the engine outside the window, she subconsciously looked out the window. The black Bentley broke through the rain curtain and galloped out, like a sword off the string. She stood there for two seconds, her heart feeling like it was frozen.

Zhan Mochen can't wait to rush back to Su Meiting's side?

In their new house, he didn't even stay for a night, every time he came back in a hurry because of Su Meiting, and every time he left in a hurry, it was because of Su Meiting.

Why is it Su Meiting, how can that femme fatale woman be so affectionate to you.

For a moment, she smiled self-deprecatingly, and was about to go back to bed, when she paused. A stream of heat gushed out between her legs, and she reached out and felt a sticky patch, and in the moonlight she could see a scarlet patch in her palm, and her face turned pale in an instant. Her regular holiday is still far off.

Su Yu rushed to the central hospital in the middle of the night, and it was already four o'clock in the morning after the examination, and the doctor frowned with the test results.

"Why are you alone, why didn't your husband come?"

"He can't come because of something."

The doctor looked at her a little strangely, "How can you be a father like this?" I almost lost my own child! ”

Su Yu was stunned when he heard this, "Doctor, what do you say...... What the? ”

"You are pregnant, the fetus is already six weeks old, and the bleeding is a precursor to miscarriage, I guess," the doctor coughed and continued: "The reason is that you and your husband are exercising, which is too intense, and it is estimated that it is stimulating." ”

Child, my poor child.

Su Yu looked at the small dot the size of a soybean in the photo and shed tears. But Dad doesn't want you, Mom can't even protect herself, so how can I protect you.

By the time we got back to the villa, it was already dawn. I simply made something to eat, and even if I didn't eat it, my child would eat it. Then he fell asleep.

In the afternoon, I was woken up by the ringing of the phone, and the caller number was the old house of the Zhan family, so that I could go home for dinner in the evening. Su Yu quickly got up and cleaned up, and went out to take a taxi to the old house.