848 You Are More Important Than Children (8)

The middle-aged woman hurriedly shut up, said "I'm sorry" to Song Qingchun and Su Zhinian, and hurriedly ran into the house.

Song Qingchun stood in place for a while, couldn't help but take steps, and followed, as soon as she stepped into the house, she saw a girl who looked like six or seven years old, holding her head, and slammed it hard against the wall.

Her forehead had been hit with blood, but she continued to hit it desperately as if she didn't feel pain.

The middle-aged woman who was replaced by Sister Yang and the young girl who ran out to call her went together to stop the little girl, but the little girl seemed to be crazy, struggling, shaking her head, and thinking about hitting the wall, until the young girl gave the little girl a tranquilizer, and she fell asleep groggily.

Sister Yang bandaged the little girl's forehead, and then said "I'm sorry" to Song Qingchun, who was standing on the side, and then took her out of the house.

"This Xiaoduo, I just forgot to tell you that her parents are brothers and sisters."

Sister Yang's words made the blood on Song Qingchun's face fade in an instant, and her teeth trembled for a while before she made a sound: "Is she often like this?" "Sharp and benevolent wife

"Yes, it's good that it's daytime, we all watch over her, and when we see her go crazy, we can stop her, and sometimes at night, when she goes crazy, she can knock herself out......"

Sister Yang said something later, but Song Qingchun didn't listen to a word in her heart.

She only knew that when she came back to her senses, Su Zhinian had already hugged her shoulders and took her out of this welfare home where all of them were deformed and abandoned babies.

Song Qingchun sat in the car with a pale face, and didn't say a word from beginning to end, Su Zhinian, like her, remained silent and drove towards the city.

It wasn't until she drove into the fourth ring of the city that Song Qingchun came back to her senses from the shocking scene in the welfare home just now, her hand instinctively rested on her lower abdomen, she rolled her eyes for a while, and then slowly lowered her eyelids, and then her eyes fell on Su Zhinian at some point, on a document bag on her lap.

Song Qingchun frowned, and after a while, he picked up the bag and unsealed it. Destroying the world and cultivating martial arts

What caught my eye was two air tickets, she and Su Zhinian's, flying from Beijing to Shanghai, in addition, there was also a hospitalization order, Shanghai People's Hospital, the operation was an abortion, and the date was next Wednesday.

Song Qingchun stared at the words "abortion operation" for a long time before she realized what this meant, and then tears fell from her eyes without warning.

She didn't know whether she was scared or angry, and a fire crept up in her chest for some reason, she turned her head, stared at Su Zhinian who was driving, and said with a trembling mouth: "Su Zhinian, are you talking to me?" You've been planning for a long time, haven't you? You didn't even think to respect my opinion, everything you did today was prepared, didn't you? ”

Facing Song Qingchun's questioning, Su Zhinian pursed his lips and didn't hurry to speak, but first wanted to drive the car to the side of the road, and after stopping steadily, he turned his head and looked at Song Qingchun: "Tingting, don't be excited, you have also seen how pitiful those children are, do you want our children to be as pitiful as them after they are born?" ”