The pale and weak hand grabbed the sheet underneath tightly.

Su Qianci was covered in cold sweat, and her body was already soaked.

In the lower abdomen, there seemed to be a burst of falling pain, and something was quietly slipping away, silent, without breath......

This feeling made her feel familiar and desperate.

In my ears, it seems that every word that everyone said back then still echoes:

"Slut, you fell down the stairs by yourself and then pushed it on our Mengying? Do you think people will believe it? ”

"What a sin, the fetus of more than two months has a heartbeat, but I met such a mother!"

"Su Qianci, I didn't expect you to be so vicious, in order to blame Mengying, you don't even want your own children."

……

Everyone pointed fingers at her, and everyone looked at her with disdain and disgust.

Grandpa was very disappointed in her, her mother-in-law was extremely disgusted with her, even her father-in-law looked at her coldly, and the Su family came to scold her every day.

No one knew that Tang Mengying pushed her down, and no one believed that Tang Mengying pushed her down.

No one, no ......

"You deserve it, you deserve it!"

"Brother Si Cheng is mine, it's mine!"

Tang Mengying smiled proudly, standing in the abandoned warehouse where the fire went off and holding the unconscious Li Sicheng, smiling proudly.

Suddenly, Li Sicheng opened his eyes and looked at Su Qianci, and indifferently spit out two words: "Disgusting!" ”

Nausea, nausea......

Su Qianci, you are really disgusting!

The heart was grabbed fiercely.

She stared at the pair and subconsciously wanted to escape.

However, she couldn't walk, she couldn't shout, she looked at the more and more people around her, scolding, disdain, all the voices gathered together, and they were all saying two words in unison: disgusting, disgusting, disgusting, disgusting......

"No, it's not me, it's not me......"

Li Sicheng lay on the edge of the bed and slept in a daze, when suddenly a faint cry came from the bed.

Hopeless, and helpless.

Stretched out her hand to grab her little hand waving wildly, but as soon as Su Qianci touched those hands, it was like grasping a life-saving straw, clenching it in the palm of her hand.

"It's okay, it's okay......" Li Sicheng held her hand and whispered comfort.

The other hand, stretched out to wipe the sweat from her forehead, the movements were incredibly soft, even he didn't expect his natural movements to be so smooth.

Su Qianci's face was full of tears, her eyelids trembled a few times, and she opened her eyes for a moment.

At a glance, I saw Li Sicheng's big hand.

Rough palms, with a little calluses.

The surrounding light was a little dim, and it looked like it was about four or five o'clock in the morning.

The hand was removed, revealing the cold, resolute face behind it.

There were no lights on in the room, and the light was dim and dim, but this man, just sitting here, was enough to take away all her mind.

"Awake?" Li Sicheng saw her in a daze, "Do you want to drink water?" ”

Su Qianci looked at him, a little stunned.

Familiar face, familiar cold.

However, an unfamiliar tone, an unfamiliar expression.

Who's this?

Li Sicheng?

She must be dreaming!

Li Sicheng, how could he speak to her so gently?

Moreover, how could it be possible to be by your side like this at this point?

Seeing that she didn't answer, Li Sicheng turned sideways and brought her a glass of warm water and put it on the table.

Then, he turned around and carefully helped her up, as if he was afraid of hurting her, and whispered, "Is there anything uncomfortable?" ”

(Po Sing Shek Academy)