Qiao Ran opened his eyes and saw the ceiling of the hospital.

"Miss Qiao, you didn't take good care of your body after the miscarriage, and almost bleeded profusely, although you rescued it in time, but ...... You won't have any more children in the future. ”

Qiao Ran's eyes lost focus.

Won't you have children......

It wasn't easy for her to have any more children.

Having miscarried four times, she could feel it, her child being mercilessly crushed by the cold machine, and then pulled out of her body, she was not worthy, she was not worthy of being a mother at all.

Qiao Ran hoarsely asked, "What about Li Sichen......

If she remembered correctly, it was Li Sichen who sent her over.

The doctor said, "The gentleman who came with you is gone." ”

Qiao Ran laughed to himself.

What was she expecting?

Li Sichen never put her life in his eyes.

If she dies, she will be in the arms of Li Sichen.

Qiao Ran pulled out the infusion tube in his hand and made a gesture to get up.

The nurse helped her up: "You can't get out of bed at this time!" ”

"Thanks, I'm going to be discharged."

The ward prepared for her by Li Sichen, she is not qualified and does not want to live here.

The nurse glanced at the doctor.

The doctor shook his head helplessly, this is the patient's will, and they have no way to force it to stay.

In the cold winter of February, the cold wind outside the hospital was bleak, Qiao Ran was only wearing a thin pajamas, and her lips were purple from the cold when she went out, so she could only wrap her hands around to keep warm.

On the side of the street, in a black Bentley, the man watched the scene quietly.

"Mr. Li, isn't that Miss Qiao?"

Li Sichen had just left the hospital room not long ago.

He saw the thin woman on the side of the street who seemed to be able to be blown away by a gust of wind, not at all like Qiao Ran.

When I first met Qiao Ran, she was like a flower raised in a greenhouse, bright and bright.

And now Qiao Ran is skinny, haggard, and his eyes are full of black green.

"Drive, go."

Li Sichen looked away indifferently.

He shouldn't have any sympathy for such an unscrupulous woman.

"Miss, are you alone? Do you need me to get a taxi for you? ”

A man reached out to touch Qiao Ran's shoulder.

Qiao Ran subconsciously took a step back, the man in front of him was very good-looking, but he could also make people see at a glance that the other party was a duck.

Sure enough, there was a night club next to it, and these men were standing here, just to take advantage of the fact that it was almost dark.

"Let's go, beauty, go have a drink?"

The man's tone was ambiguous.

"Nope."

Qiao Ran wanted to give way, but the man blocked her way.

It's rare to find such a good-looking guest, and he doesn't plan to give it to someone else.

"Little sister, you are good-looking, I like you very much, I invite you to drink this glass of wine?"

Like?

Qiao Ran smiled bitterly.

I like these two words, can I say them so easily?

Qiao Ran raised his eyes and asked, "Do you love me?" ”

"What?"

The other party was obviously stunned.

"Do you love me, I asked?"

She has never enjoyed love.

She gave all her love to Li Sichen, but Li Sichen responded to her not love.

Rather, it is disgust, indifference, contempt.

"As long as the young lady is willing to drink with me, love it or not...... Either way. ”

The man approached and wanted to kiss Qiao Ran's lips.

Qiao Ran didn't dodge.

Love or not...... Is it all right?

She didn't want anything at the moment, she just wanted to hear someone say they loved her.

What does it mean to be loved? Before she died, she wondered what it was like.

Even if it's fake.