Chapter 12 When the child dies, so do you

The corners of Gu Ling's mouth went up, he smiled madly, staring at Shen Zhixiao, and his sadistic gaze seemed to be watching some joke.

"It's because I'm usually too good to you that you're so arrogant."

He pinched Shen Zhixiao's waist with his big hand, and it suddenly became red and swollen.

All the medical staff have been quarantined, and the huge operating room is only the sound of instruments ticking.

Shen Zhixiao's heart was shrouded in a chill, she didn't know what Gu Ling would do.

"If the child dies, then you should also go and bury him."

Shen Zhixiao's brain was numb, and he couldn't believe that this was coming from the mouth of a man he had been with for five years.

Gu Ling's indifferent appearance is like a stranger, even if he has a dog for five years, he still has feelings.

But what about her?

Her life is despicable.

Shen Zhixiao never questioned Gu Ling, he said that he could do it.

Taking her life couldn't be easier, like strangling an ant.

Hot tears fell on Gu Ling's hands, his gaze swept over Shen Zhixiao, and his heart couldn't help but stagnate when he met her hateful gaze.

Then, Gu Ling took off his coat and put it on Shen Zhixiao, and hugged her horizontally, "Don't think about doing anything to hurt the child." ”

Shen Zhixiao was carried out without dignity, and she could only hide her body to accept the same gaze as passers-by, and the sense of humiliation in her heart was even deeper.

Feeling the strangeness of the woman in his arms, Gu Ling hugged him tighter, and when he walked out of the hospital door, the front and rear partitions of the Maybach rose.

In the car, the four eyes were facing each other, and under the dim sight, Gu Ling adjusted his posture and wrapped Shen Zhixiao in his arms.

The woman's eyes were cold and angry, her mind became more and more groggy, and the anesthesia began to take effect.

For a moment, she fell into a deep sleep.

……

When I opened my eyes again, I don't know how long it had been, and the cold breath around me announced that this was an unfamiliar environment, dim and without a trace of light.

Shen Zhixiao felt suffocated, a rush of fear.

She subconsciously touched her stomach, maybe she felt that the little life inside was still there, at this moment, she didn't know whether to be happy or worried.

She hated her incompetence for not being able to give her children a happy family.

It's good that he doesn't say anything, but if he is born and suffers from Gu Ling's unfair treatment, then how can it be good?

The sad mood made her cry.

"Click."

The door opened, the light from outside shone in, and a large group of people walked in pushing the instruments.

Shen Zhixiao stepped back defensively and looked at the person in front of him.

Several people in white coats stepped forward to clamp Shen Zhixiao's arm in twos and pressed her back to the bed, their hands tied to the head of the bed, unable to move.

Then she was lifted from her blouse, her skin exposed to the air.

"Who are you?"

The next second, her stomach was smeared with cold liquid, and she couldn't help but tremble.

"What are you going to do!"

She exclaimed, as the startle grew sharp.

Several people did not answer her, but continued the movement of their hands mechanically.

Through the light, Shen Zhixiao saw the long figure at the door.

Indifferent, condescending to her.

Gu Ling!

At the same time, there was a pain in her arm, and she writhed in pain as the needle was injected, and the people next to her pressed her tighter.

After three injections in succession, Shen Zhixiao's face turned pale in pain, and Gu Ling also walked to her bedside.

He opened his mouth coldly, "Shen Zhixiao, your life was given to you by my child." ”