The doctor said that according to her situation, the child may be born in less than a month, and she is afraid that the child will be hungry in her stomach, so she only rents it for a month for the time being, and the remaining few hundred yuan is her own living expenses.

Zhao Qishan raised his eyes and glanced around the small hotel, the corridor was pitch black, the rooms were one after another, like a capsule huddled together, and the walls had begun to peel off, dirty and old.

Zhao Qishan held his waist and cautiously walked into the small room that emitted a foul smell.

There was only a small bed in the room, and the walls were dark, and I don't know what was stained.

After walking for a long time to find this accommodation, she only felt very tired and had no time to think about anything else, so she put her bag on the bed and lay down cautiously.

I closed my eyes and tried to sleep, but after an hour, I didn't feel sleepy.

As soon as I opened my eyes, I saw something black crawling down the wall.

"Ahh

"What's it called? Murder?? The landlord slammed the door open, glaring at her with anger on his face.

She shuddered and pointed to the wall, "That'...... What's that? ”

"Cockroaches only, everywhere, what's there to be afraid of! Stop screaming and disturb other guests! ”

The landlady threw the door away with an oily face.

The cockroach was still slowly crawling on the wall, but Zhao Qishan didn't dare to go any further, there was a small chair in the room, she sat on the chair, and looked around with palpitations.

The house had no sunlight all day, but she had nowhere else to go, so she didn't know day or night.

After a few days in the rental house, Zhao fell into despair.

Before, when she had no appetite, she could barely eat a little.

But now, she can't eat anything, and even vomits when she drinks water.

Even if she was afraid to sleep in that bed, she couldn't do anything because she had a fever repeatedly, couldn't stand properly at all, and sometimes even vomited blood.

In a few days, Zhao Zhenshan quickly lost weight.

She knew that this was what the doctor said would happen in the late stages.

This has happened before, but not as often as it is now.

Zhao Jishan realized that if she continued like this, she would most likely die here with her unborn baby.

The only hope now is Murong Yan.

If he knew she was pregnant with his child, he would have been a little kinder, right?

She didn't believe that he would be as ruthless to his children as he was to her.

The baby is about to give birth, and she is afraid that she will not be able to survive even these last few days.

finally came to the villa, but in exchange for Murong Yan's refusal to meet.

"Miss Zhao, the president said he didn't see you."

No, she was not reconciled.

Her last wish before dying was to be able to see that man again, to tell him that she had never been sorry for him, and that he must take good care of their children.

At this time, it was ten minutes of midsummer, and Zhao Qishan walked out of the gate with difficulty, looking up at the bright and dazzling sky, and tears suddenly slid down the corners of his eyes.

After all, it has come to this point.

She knew he was inside.

He may even be holding Yi Meifeng, rolling on the big bed they once loved so much.

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