Transmigrating: I Married the Male Protagonist’s Uncle - Chapter 1587

Nangong Lengyu’s goal was achieved, but she didn’t know why, she was not happy at all.

She heard from Amo that Huo Ci was so drunk every day, and every day drunk unconscious, and the whole person seemed to be abolished.

After half a month.

“Yu’er, Yu’er, you opened the door, what’s the matter with you?” Wen Ruoshui was worried as she listened to her vomiting in the bathroom.

For the past half month, Huo Ci has been alive and not ghosts. How could she look normal every day, talking and laughing, but the more normal, the more abnormal. She is just pretending to be fine. .

She had expected that they both had too strong personalities, and they would definitely have conflicts together, but she didn’t expect them to come to this point so quickly.

Huo Ci does not apologize or bow his head.

She would never apologize to Yu’er, and went to find him to reconcile.

After a stalemate for half a month, she said everything that should be said and persuaded, and it was of no use. If they were obedient, they wouldn’t be like this.

Two minutes later.

Nangong Lengyu opened the bathroom door, pale and scary, vomiting too much, and throat dumb: “It’s okay, I ate something bad.”

Wen Ruoshui didn’t believe it. She lived with her during this period and ate the same food. She immediately clasped her wrist and signaled her pulse. After a while, her eyes condensed slightly and she held her breath: ” Yuer.”

Nangong Lengyu looked at her very calmly: “Am I pregnant?”

Wen Ruoshui nodded and took her out: “It’s Ximai. Go to the hospital with me to check it.”

During this time, she had a cold and a fever, and she was drinking and smoking. The baby in her belly should not have any problems.

“I’m not going.” Nangong Lengyu shook her away, mocking her eyes, glanced coldly at her stomach: “I don’t want this kid.”

Wen Ruoshui was used to having a good temper, and couldn’t help but lose his temper at her: “Nangong Lengyu, you have to think about it clearly, you have a life in your stomach.”

Nangong Lengyu’s expression was a little startled, and he said, “I know, I don’t want it!”

“Do you want or not, I respect your opinion.” Wen Ruoshui took her away: “But now, you have to listen to me, first go to the hospital to check the baby’s condition.”

Nangong Lengyu frowned: “I have already decided not to, what shall I do for inspection?”

“Responsible to yourself, and also responsible to her.” Wen Ruoshui looked at her solemnly: “Look at your current situation, is it suitable to drain her.”

Nangong Lengyu still followed to the hospital and did a full set of birth checkups, but in the process, she was like a walking dead, shielding all information from the outside world, and did not even look at the color Doppler ultrasound.

Wen Ruoshui didn’t know if she really gave up, she still didn’t dare to look at it, for fear that she would shake her determination to knock the child out, and she couldn’t bear it.

In the afternoon, except for Huo Ci, everyone else came over, even without touching their feet, they took time to come and persuade her to confirm her decision.

Nangong Lengyu settled and didn’t want children, but when she accidentally saw the pregnancy test report Wen Ruoshui put on the coffee table, she was still shaken.

She was sitting on the cold ground, looking at the color Doppler ultrasound at her feet, is such a small ball a baby?

She thought she didn’t hear anything. She didn’t even know what the doctor said, but at this moment, all around seemed to be the baby’s heartbeat, beating her heart one after another.

She finally sent a text message to Huo Ci. Although he is not a thing and is not worthy of being the baby’s father, but whether the baby is going or staying, she always tells him: I’m pregnant, the baby is yours, do you want it? ?

She sat on the bed and stared at the screen of the phone. She waited all night but couldn’t wait for his reply.

Early the next morning, she didn’t say hello to anyone, so she drove to the hospital and became a trafficker.

The doctor asked her: “Where is your family? No one is with you?”

Nangong Lengyu: “I can do it myself.”

The doctor asked her: “Have you decided?”

Nangong Lengyu’s voice clearly paused, and after a moment of effort, he nodded vigorously: “Doctor, I’ve decided.”

In the operating room filled with the smell of disinfectant, there seemed to be a smell of blood, and she was lying on the cold operating table.

The chief surgeon is a very serious female doctor, looking at her with a straight face: “When you are ready, you will have an anesthesia.”

Nangong Lengyu nodded and clenched his fist tightly.

The anesthesiologist approached with the needle and looked at her coldly: “Arm stretched out.”

Nangong Lengyu watched the needle inserted, and an icy feeling instantly spread to his limbs, his head exploded with a bang, his mind was blank, and only the sound of pounding and heartbeat remained in his ears.

The sound of baby’s heartbeat.

She suddenly pushed the anesthesiologist away.

Suddenly, the anesthesiologist was pushed violently, and the needle was uncontrollable, piercing deeply into her flesh, and when it was pulled out, blood poured out.

The surgeon in charge was also taken aback. Seeing her stepping down from the operating table with blood dripping on her hand, he ran out, calling the nurse to stop her.

This is considered unwilling to operate, and the blood must be stopped first.

Nangong Lengyu stumbled and ran for an unknown period of time, her eyes were blurred, she was holding her belly, and she felt like a dream.

Suddenly, she bumped into a person, she raised her head, her eyes became a little bit clear, and a face of Huo Ci appeared.

Huo Ci went crazy. He clasped her shoulders, with red eyes, with the last hope, and looked at her seriously: “I have decided, I want, I want a baby, okay not to hit her? I will change. I will listen to you. I will do my best to be a husband and a father. Shall we go home?”

Nangong Lengyu looked at him and suddenly laughed: “No, Huo Ci, nothing is gone.”

Huo Ci seemed to be struck by lightning suddenly, his heart was so painful that he was suffocating for a moment, trying to calm himself down: “What did you say? You say it again?”

Nangong Lengyu paused, like a sharp sword, pierced into his heart like a knife: “Huo Ci, the child is gone, I will kill it, you are satisfied now.”

Huo Ci only felt heartbroken, the pain to the bones, made him mad, distressed, regretted, and angered to the extreme, leaving him with despair and a heart-piercing roar: “Nangong Lengyu!”

“Let go.” Nangong Lengyu pushed him away, mocking, and gave him a sarcastically: “Huo Ci, the last thing I regret in my life is that I met you.”

Huo Ci was heartbroken. He only felt dark in front of him. He half-kneeled on the ground and covered his heart. He spit out a mouthful of blood. He looked at her, “Nangong Lengyu, I hate you.”

Their children are gone.

Does she care so much?

Can’t she wait for him a little longer?

For the last second of being in a coma, he thought, it was true that he died from a broken heart.

He can’t wait to die quickly now.

Nangong Lengyu walked on the streets in summer, but felt that the summer wind was bitterly cold.

She heard someone yelling eagerly: Come and help, someone here is unconscious.

the next day.

Huo Ci was unconscious.

Nangong Lengyu left China.

Two people who love each other finally developed to an irreversible, opposite ending.

In love, there is no one who is right or wrong, but it was too young to learn to be tolerant, to understand, and to cherish each other.