Chapter 255 Don't Want Children
Seeing that Nankang was about to leave, Zheng Yue quickly got up from the ground and reached out to grab his sleeve.
"Wait!" She cried out in a crying voice.
Nankang didn't have time to listen to her expressing feelings, so he waved Zheng Yue's hand away as soon as he shook his hand. Zheng Yue was eager to pull him, and the center of gravity of his body was shifted to the direction of the table, overturning all the meals she had carefully prepared all night The plate fell to the ground and broke into several pieces.
"Let's talk about it after we have an abortion."
Leaving this last sentence, Nankang left here without looking back.
Zheng Yue stared blankly at his figure relentlessly disappearing at the door, and didn't even realize that the hand she propped under her was scratched by the shards of the bowl.
The long-awaited expectations in my heart were shaken down by Nankang's actions, and they all shattered into pieces of residue, gradually losing their warmth.
This night was extraordinarily long for her, and the darkness made her feel suffocated.
But the brilliance of Xinghe fell into the eyes of others. Murong Qiao didn't stay in the dormitory tonight, but stayed in a hotel.
The hotel is a five-star hotel, and the room is also on the top floor of the most luxurious style. Murong Qiao is sitting in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows shrouded in night, leaning on the soft back of the chair with a relaxed body, holding a glass of red wine in his hand.
"It's so beautiful, this starry sky." She looked up in admiration.
Slender fingers control the wine glass, Murong Qiao's eyes are attracted by the swaying wine, watching it swirl in this glass, the eyes are gradually overflowing with joy, and even the corners of the mouth are curved.
The city is full of lights, and the neon is bright and prosperous
For Nankang, tonight is destined to be unforgettable and sleepless.
Not knowing what the two of them would be like, Murong Qiao's anticipation grew stronger, but it was a pity that he couldn't watch the scene where he was in a hurry.
She knows Nankang well, and knows how much he cares about saving face. Now that something happened to Zheng Yue, the two of them are having a big fight.
One wants to abort, and the other wants to stay.
Murong Qiao had playful eyes, humming an unknown tune in a good mood.
Really looking forward to it.
Zheng Yue and Nan Kang had a big fight, Zheng Yue's beautiful illusion was shattered, and Nan Kang also realized Zheng Yue's trouble.
The night he went back, he thought clearly that this child must not stay, so he went back the next day.
"You, what are you doing here?" Zheng Yue opened the door and saw that it was Nankang, her face was immediately guarded.
Just after the quarrel yesterday, she also found that Nankang didn't care as much about the child in her stomach as she thought, and her heart was half cold.
Nan Kang stood at the door, speaking in a tone as cold as a stone. "Take you to have an abortion."
After he finished saying this, he didn't intend to care about Zheng Yue's feelings, and directly dragged her downstairs with a strong attitude, and his car was parked at the door.
"Let go! You—" Zheng Yue pushed him away.
But now that she is pregnant, she is not easy to move around, and seeing Nankang's cold expression and merciless strength is very flustered in her heart, how dare she really struggle to break free.
Zheng Yue had to resist a few times before being dragged into the car by Nankang.
The journey to the hospital is very short, less than ten minutes. At first, Zheng Yue rented an apartment near the hospital for the convenience of the pregnancy test. Once, she felt that despair was so close to her, almost drowning her.
In the past, people who were close to each other sat next to her, but Zheng Yue didn't dare to look over there. She was so cold that she even felt afraid to approach Nankang.
what to do…
Zheng Yue's heart was in a mess, and the only remaining instinct was to call Murong Qiao for help, but Nankang was watching from the side, and she couldn't find a chance to touch the phone at all. If he found out, don't Speaking of calling, even the mobile phone may be thrown out.
She didn't dare to gamble on this possibility, so she was as quiet as a chicken while sitting in the car, wishing to shrink her sense of existence.
The car gradually slowed down and stopped at the entrance of the hospital.
Nankang went down first, and then stood in front of Zheng Yue's car door. "get off."
They walked into the gate of the hospital. For the first time, Zheng Yue felt that the smell of disinfectant could make her dizzy, wishing she could faint on the spot, regardless of anything.
Maybe God heard Zheng Yue's prayer, but Nankang suddenly received a call.
He frowned tightly, "Do you want me to go back?"
Listening to Nankang's tone, he was obviously unwilling. He originally planned to take Zheng Yue to have an abortion in person. Last time, it was because he was not cautious enough that this child existed. This time, there must be no more problems.
But what was said on the other end of the phone, making Nankang's face gloomy, it should be something unsatisfactory.
"Okay, I see." Nankang hung up the phone.
He waved and motioned for the old assistant who drove him to the hospital to come over. The old assistant had been with him for a long time, and he was considered Nankang's confidant.
Nankang stared at Zheng Yue, and ordered a few words, "I'll go back first if the company has something urgent, and I'll leave it to you here, so keep an eye on it."
He has always trusted the old assistant, and he can rest assured that the matter of abortion is entrusted to him.
"There are a few." The old assistant nodded.
After Nankang explained, he left the hospital in a hurry, and passed by Zheng Yue like a gust of wind, bringing her a strange sense of peace of mind.
The opportunity is here!
When Zheng Yue saw that Nankang was about to leave, she cheered up immediately.
She clutched her stomach, pretended to be in pain, and walked to the assistant, "I want to go to the toilet..."
She said it pitifully, but also a little timidly, and his face was so pale that he was terrified in his heart.
"Don't fool me." The assistant gave her a suspicious look.
There must be no mistakes in bringing Zheng Yue to the hospital for an abortion this time, but it is said that people have three urgencies, and he is not a heartless person.
So the assistant brought Zheng Yue to the door of the women's restroom, "Just five minutes, I'll wait for you here."
If she was pregnant, she wouldn't even be able to make waves in these five minutes, and it would be more than enough to go to the bathroom.
After the assistant finished speaking, he really stood at the door of the women's toilet and started looking at his watch, without even having time to say a few more words to Zheng Yue.
Seeing this, Zheng Yue also knew that her time was limited, so she hurried in with her skirt in hand.
She hurried to the bathroom which was the furthest from the door and also the innermost, which happened to be empty at the moment.
Zheng Yue took a deep breath, and took out the cell phone she had been holding tightly, but her nervous palms were sweating, and she almost dropped the cell phone into the toilet. Fortunately, she reacted quickly enough.
"Qiao Qiao... Qiao Qiao..." Zheng Yue kept repeating the name.
She panicked to death, the only thing left in her mind was to ask Murong Qiao for help.
The five minutes at the moment seemed to be a race against death, Zheng Yue's heart was pounding, and there was an illusion that it was about to pop out of her throat.
"Da Da ~"
The phone rang, and Zheng Yue was so frightened that he almost lost his grip.
The first time, Murong Qiao didn't answer.
Zheng Yue's forehead was sweating, and his fingers that were still active became cold and stiff, and he pressed the dial again.
The second time, still no answer.
Her lips turned white from being bitten by her. Zheng Yue looked at the time on the upper right corner of the phone. She had two minutes left to leave.
When she waited for the third time, she almost looked at the phone call with despair, feeling as if she had waited as long as a century before she heard a notification that she was connected.
"Zheng Yue?"
Murong Qiao's voice sounded like heaven at this moment.
(end of this chapter)