He shook his head: "I don't know. "Do you think this door stands out?" "It's conspicuous on the outside, it's not on the inside, but as long as you go inside, it's not difficult to find here." When he said this, he snorted coldly: "I thought this place could lead to the outside, but I didn't expect it to be a vegetable cellar." "You're exaggerating." I said, "If you can get outside, thieves will get in." "The door is locked from the outside, what does it matter if a thief comes in and steals a few dishes?" He sneered: "Which little thief dares to steal his Pu Laosan?" Which Jiangyang thief is willing to offend him for the dish? "His watermelon is quite sweet." I know he has a point, but I just want to interrupt. He glanced at me, "Stupid pig." "When you die, don't forget to scold me." I sneered. He sneered: "Don't understand me? "I understand." I said, "But now you have a fever, and the devil knows if you'll make it through seventy-two hours." Not to mention, the police can come in at any time. He sneered, his expression fearless: "Just want to be widowed? "I didn't speak. He also fell silent. In fact, the current situation is very suitable for talking to him about divorce, because he is not qualified to beat me, let alone kill me. But it's so strange to talk about it now, I can't say it, especially since he still has a fever. After a while, he spoke again: "What do you want to ask me?" "Huh?" "You look like you have something to say." I didn't say anything. "Say it." He looked at me with a smirk: "I don't have the strength to hit you." "I ......" forget it, let's say: "I want to ask you, would you like to divorce?" "I don't want to." He refused very simply. "Why?" "You're pregnant." I was speechless. His expression was like that of a triumphant general. "The child is fine so far." I said, "He's strong." He smiled slightly, but did not speak. As I lay in bed, I kept thinking that maybe the child who wasn't born before wasn't the saddest thing for him. Because I was very selfish at the time, I only wanted him, but I didn't make the consideration that a mother should have. I said, "Every family should be prepared before every child is born." Be prepared to like their parents, enough money, and a safe and happy environment. I didn't have any of that at the time, I just wanted to have children. He smiled slowly, not saying a word. I always felt that my parents were still alive, and maybe they abandoned me because they couldn't afford to support them. But this is a very bad thing for me, and until now, I have rarely experienced the happiness that being alive has brought me. I continued, "I thought you were ready this time, and in that case, even if Dad was a little weird, he would have the conditions to give birth to him. But ......" said that, deep down I still wanted him to say something like "you want to stay." Really, although my sanity also thinks that miscarriage is better, I still want him to stay. But he didn't say anything at all, just kept silent. I tried to calm myself down a bit and said, "Divorce is not the point, I just said I want to leave, but I don't insist on that." "Anyway, if he doesn't promise, I won't be able to leave, this is meaningless. He avoided my gaze and asked, "So what do you want to say?" "Look, he understands me, but he's just pretending to be confused. Maybe it's because he doesn't care about it at all, the baby in his womb is a problem for him, and he wants me to have a miscarriage quickly. Last time, this time. I finally forced myself to speak: "I promised to have an abortion." He still didn't speak. After a long time of coldness, I regained my courage: "And I promise that as long as I don't leave you for a day, I won't let myself get pregnant again." He looked at me, still calmly silent. I couldn't stay any longer, and I was about to get up from the ground to see if I could pour a glass of water or a bowl of soup, and in any case avoid him. But he grabbed my arm and said, "Whatever you want." "My heart sank." If you want to give birth, you will move to my father's house after you go out, and you will be raised by my father's side, just like the stars. He said, "If you don't want to give birth, you have a miscarriage." I asked, "What about divorce?" He smiled: "What do you want?" "Divorce." "Okay." He said happily: "The divorce will kill the child." I couldn't help but ask, "Do you remember what happened before?" "Me?" He laughed, looking a little sad: "I should have asked you if you remember." I hurriedly asked, "So you have a third personality?" As if hearing the Arabian Nights, he laughed, turned his face sideways, let go of his hand and said, "Anyway, you think about it yourself." I looked at him and wanted to say something, but he obviously didn't mean to participate in the discussion, so I stopped. Now that he really agrees, should I give birth or not? He changed his decision twice in a single day, and how many more times will he change it in the next nine months? I looked into his face and remembered the moment he kicked me down the stairs. I didn't see his face clearly that day, but the coldness, every time I think about it, makes me feel scared. The same thing, one more time, I'm sure I'll die. After thinking about it, I made a decision: "Then divorce, I'll have a miscarriage." "Okay." Still with his eyes closed, he said, "I'll take you to the hospital when you get out." "We were stuck here for at least forty-eight hours. Fanyin and Pu Lan took turns to change each other's dressings the next day, and the bleeding barely stopped, but Pu Lan had a low-grade fever from the next day. Whether it is taking antipyretics or physical cooling, it does not have a good effect. Fanyin's fever quickly subsided, but he has not been energetic ever since. The more swollen my hand became, the more painful it became, and I was asked to use anti-inflammatory drugs to put it on it, but it didn't work much. Because no one has the strength to move Pu Lan, he really can't move, and he needs to keep warm. Fanyin and I made a bunk on the ground. But even if they lie together, it's like they don't know each other. We were trapped in this tomb-like place, and the hours we were about to get out even began to feel suffocated. So much so that when someone rushed in, he didn't even pull out the knife at the first time. The ones who came in successively were Mrs. Han, Fan's father, and a middle-aged man, who should be Pu Lan's family. Father Fan and Mrs. Han rushed over to hug Fan Yin, and when I got up, someone helped me, it was Mr. Han. The people of Pu Lan's family also ran inside, and we got out of the way first and let them carry Pu Lan out. Everyone was taken to their respective hospitals, and as soon as I went out, my eyes immediately began to water, and Fu Yin fainted, and Mrs. Han said that he had a fever. I kept wondering why I touched it several times and didn't notice that he had a fever, and when I got to the hospital, I found out that I had a fever myself. Because the wound on my hand is already infected. The bone on the back of my hand was broken, and it took a lot of effort to pick it up. When I arrived at the hospital, I almost fainted, but I remember telling the doctor that I was pregnant, and I was afraid that they would hurt the baby with their medication. When I fainted, it occurred to me that I didn't need to say that anymore. Now that it has been decided to divorce and take out the children, what difference does it make if it hurts or not. But I don't have the strength to say that. When I woke up, I was already in the hospital room. Of course there was no one in the ward, after all, I had no relatives. I lay on my own for a while, feeling my stomach and tangling for a while, when suddenly I heard the door open. It's Mrs. Han. When I remembered it, she rushed over and held me down and said, "Lie down, don't move." I asked, "Is Fanyin awake?" "Not yet." "But the doctor said he was out of danger," she said. "Oh." Actually, I also want to know about Pu Lan's situation, but he is not in the same hospital as us, and it is impossible to ask Fanyin's mother about this kind of thing. I fell silent, but Mrs. Han said, "The doctor said you told them you were pregnant." I nodded, "Yes." But ...... "I didn't know what to tell her." "But you're not pregnant at all." I froze. "Look, here's your ultrasound checklist." She pulled open the drawer, pulled out a piece of paper, and said, "Not at all." I looked at the piece of paper and said in a trembling voice, "But the pregnancy test is two threads." "There is a small probability that the pregnancy test will go wrong, and it may also be a false pregnancy, do you really want to be a mother?" She asked. I shook my head. I don't want to, I don't dare to think about it. "Don't be upset." "It's not good for your body to have children now, you should recover for a few more years, and it's not just right now," she said. "I didn't speak. In this way, I just measured the attitude of the traditional sound. This should be good news. But this toss instantly seemed meaningless. I should have been happy, but suddenly I was very sad. Mrs. Han was still beside me and comforted me, saying, "Even if you are really pregnant, if you two toss like this for two days, the child will definitely be bad, so don't be sad." I shook my head. She touched my head. "I'm not sad about this." I said, "I'm just...... I ...... "After a few minutes, I gradually calmed down. Mrs. Han said, "I don't know why Yinyin fought with him?" "I knew I should tell her, but I didn't want to. Then he said, "When he is awake, ask him." She asked, "Why didn't you tell me?" "I want a divorce." "Divorce should also make things clear first." She said: "It's not too late to get a divorce if you make sure there is no misunderstanding, and I will definitely support you when you get to that point." "☆Baidu search:☆\\//☆" is not. I said, "I don't care if there is a misunderstanding or not, I just want a divorce." She pursed her lips and looked at me sadly. For example, this time, it was a misunderstanding to have a child, but his attitude was not a misunderstanding. I should be glad, right? He didn't have children, but he knew his attitude towards children. So he used to say "because the child is not his, so he doesn't want it" just lied to me. I don't want to know why he lied to me. Don't want to know if there's a misunderstanding in it. I think it's great news that I don't have children. It's true. Happy reading every day (Education 123 Network) "He has another side" only represents the author's point of view, if you find that its content violates the national law and contradicts the content, please delete it, the position is only committed to providing a healthy and green reading platform.

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