C2 Former husband's child

In the bathroom of a five-star hotel, Cheng Zishan bent over to the point that her bile was about to come out.

"Are you alright?" Su Jin lit a cigarette and leaned against the side.

Turning on the tap, Cheng Ziyan looked up at her pale face in the mirror, and her lips trembled.

"Before, when you drank a dozen beers and were as steady as Mt. Tai, what happened today?" After extinguishing her cigarette, the joss-stick in her hand seemed to be unable to bear it any longer. She took out a napkin from her delicate bag and handed it over.

"Help me go to the pharmacy to buy something."

"Antidote?" Cheng Jin raised her eyebrows, lowering her head and started rummaging through her bag, "I have..."

"Pregnancy test stick."

"?"

Cheng Jin excitedly knocked on the table. With her phoenix eyes looking up, she asked in a charming manner, "Who is this child's father?"

"My ex-husband."

"Your ex-husband!" Chen Jin paced back and forth. Suddenly, she stopped and looked at her with surprise. "You're married!"

"I just got a divorce." This child, Cheng thought, must have been the result of two people rolling in bed last month. That night she got drunk and went to bed in a daze. She vaguely remembered He JingTong hugging her and calling out another woman's name.

Now that he thought about it, the marriage that day might have been a scam.

He had never felt her in his heart.

Cheng Ziyan's heart ached. So it turned out that there was someone else in his heart.

In the end, she still went to the hospital. Qu Jin said that this child was born to be a fatherless orphan. The words were ugly, but they were the truth.

She was divorced, but she was still young. There was no need to spend her life giving up a child.

The operation was successful, but she was in so much pain that her entire body trembled. Due to her unique physique, the anesthetic was almost useless to her. Cheng Ziyan could clearly feel something was being peeled off from her body, and the smell of blood was spreading to her nose.

Her child was born and pulled out, gone.

That night, Xi Lin came to visit her at the hospital. "You didn't die, right?"

"Alive." Cheng Ziyan feebly said, "Hurry up and go back, it's not good to be seen by others."

Ji Jin was a PR representative for PL Corporation. She was on the company's huge poster. Because she was good-looking, it could be said that a group of fans had become online. Now the company focused on the training of the object. When she first came to the company, she was full of hostility. At the same age, Cheng Ziyan was already in charge, but she was nothing.

Chen Jin didn't like Cheng Zishan, but he was one of her subordinates.

Over the years, from the female lead of the advertisement to the Little Red Network, Cheng Zishan had contributed to the company's efforts. People all joked that Cheng Ziyan Shan was the manager of the advertisement.

Cheng Ziyan has always felt that she and Ji Jin are just a matter of interest. She took the money from Xi Jinping and the money quickly grew by her side, taking what each of them needed. However, he didn't expect that the person beside her would be someone who had won a prize instead of He Jingxiong.

The next day, Cheng Zishan came home from the hospital. She had never liked the strong smell of disinfectant in hospitals.

The Jinjiang villa was very big, but now that it was back, it felt even emptier. Cheng Ziyan sat on the sofa, staring blankly at the television without taking in anything. His mind was filled with the events of that night.

He was holding her as he called out the names of other women. She painfully bit He Jingcong's shoulder, then her mouth was filled with the smell of rust and her teeth started to ache. However, he didn't know who was the one to end up hurting.

There was a sudden knock on the door.

When he opened the door, he saw He Jingfan standing there drunkenly. His deep eyes were unfocused. He didn't wait for Cheng Xiaoshan to say anything as he heavily pushed open the door.