Song Youran looked at him in a daze.

Xie Jingchuan did not want children.

She always knew.

Otherwise, she would have had a chance during these five years.

She carefully stayed by his side, trying her best to cater to every one of his preferences. She obediently followed him, wanting to be the appearance that he liked.

Reality was merciless enough to remind her that it was all a dream.

Xie Jingchuan said: "Abort this child, you will have surgery tomorrow."

He did not hesitate, nor did he negotiate.

It was as if he was giving a routine order to his subordinates.

"I don't."

Song Youran, who had always worried about his mood, did not make a concession this time.

she only replied with one word, resolute and decisive.

Xie Jingchuan stood beside her bed, his large figure giving her an invisible pressure.

She had never rejected him.

Even when she had received all the assets left behind by her Song Family parents and merged them into the Xie Clan, she had not said a single word of "no".

"I didn't know that Su Mufeng coming back would give you such confidence."

Xie Jingchuan expressionlessly looked at her, and his tone was as if he had spat poison all over her body, "Song Youran, are you sure this child, it's really mine?"

The Su Clan and Xie Clan's collaboration came too smoothly.

Before tonight, Su Mufeng had not revealed even the slightest bit of his relationship with Song Youran.

However, all the actions just now were filled with the saying that they had a deep relationship.

Song Youran's little face was deathly pale, and her gaze fell upon his body as if carrying a bone-piercing chill.

He had said it countless times before. He hated her, hated her for her kindness, hated her for her hatred. He treated his marriage as a deal and trapped it in a cage.

She was always smiling warmly, occasionally feeling sad. She would always adjust her emotions for a moment and never bring them back to him.

However, the look in her eyes now was very unfamiliar.

Xie Jingchuan actually felt a chill down his spine.

He forced himself to suppress the discomfort and looked her straight in the eye.

A moment later.

The man took out his cell phone and dialed the number. "Arrange the operation immediately, and we'll get rid of this child today."


Song Youran's heart sank to the bottom.

She grabbed the man's phone and hung up with trembling hands.

The cellphone fell to the ground and the screen cracked into countless cracks.

He wasn't just saying that.

He really didn't want this child.

The sound of footsteps suddenly sounded out in front of the door, and to Song Youran, it was like a death knell.

"Back then, I forced you to marry me …"

Song Youran laid on the bedside as she spoke in a quiet and hoarse voice. The pain on her body forced her to stay awake and she feebly admitted her wrongs and said, "It's my fault."

The ward was very quiet.

As a result, her soft voice became so distinct that it could be heard.

Xie Jingchuan had imagined it many times, and she couldn't stand his cold treatment.

There was no scene like this.

Her tears fell unceasingly as she casually wiped them away, but the tears on her face deepened one by one.

"I was wrong."

Song Youran choked up.

Xie Jingchuan stood there, as if he did not know how to react.

He should be happy.

But now, he felt a strange throbbing pain in his heart.

It shouldn't be like this.

"Do you think you can just let a few tears fall and say that I was wrong and everything that happened in the past will be treated as though nothing had happened?"

Xie Jingchuan spoke indifferently, "Impossible."

This sentence was more like it was meant for him.

When he had just returned to his hometown, he had a girlfriend that he loved deeply, and he yearned for everything.

It was because he had accidentally saved Song Youran who was in a car accident.

From then on, the trajectory of his life underwent a tremendous change.

She was threatening the fate of the Xie Clan to become his wife.

In the blink of an eye, five years had passed.

Now she said she regretted it.

What right did she have to regret?

"You … Do you still like Shi Wei? "

Song Youran asked.

She always thought that as long as she worked hard, nothing would be lost.

However, a person's feelings were truly different from those related to wealth.

If you smile at a stranger, he smiles back at you.

However, what she had said to Xie Jingchuan was merely a humiliation.

A variable that could upend his life, something that shouldn't have happened in his life at all.

Xie Jingchuan became even more furious, "You are not worthy of mentioning her name."

For a long time before this, he had always reacted this way whenever he mentioned Shi Xiuxiang's name.

It had obviously been five years.

She wanted to use time to change things, but nothing had changed.

The only difference was that Xie Jingchuan hated her even more than he did five years ago.

"This child must be killed."

Xie Jingchuan said, "He absolutely cannot stay in this world."

Song Youran raised her hand to wipe the tears at the corner of his eyes, and then opened and closed her bloodless lips, "Let's end it, Xie Jingchuan."

As her voice fell.

The surroundings fell into a deathly silence.

Xie Jingchuan's face became abnormally ugly as if his entire family was killed by someone.

"I'm not going to be Mrs. Xie."

Song Youran endured the pain in her heart that seemed to be almost torn apart, and said as if she were speaking mechanically: "I'll let you go, in the future, we'll … Just pretend we've never been together. "

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