I have loved you in my own way

Chapter 139

Shi Sheng's words infuriated Gu Yueqing. He stared at her coldly, and his eyes glowed with horror.

"Do you really think so?"

When Sheng's hand on Gu Yueqing invisible place, hard pinch himself, pain makes her understand, she can no longer drag him.

"I should stay here to atone, shouldn't I?" She said faintly.

Gu Yueqing clenched the palm of his hand and his face became cold. The more angry he was, the calmer his eyes were. At this moment, the two people who used to love each other looked at each other and were silent.

"Since you are ungrateful, I don't have to worry about it." He stood up holding the table, his eyes flashed a sneer, "as for your child, I will raise it for you."

Thinking of young Xixi, she shivered a little, quickly looked up at him, and said in a hasty voice: "be nice to that child!" The rest of the sentence slowly disappeared between her lips and teeth.

That child, after all, is your own flesh and blood

Gu Yueqing turned his back to her and left with a slight step.

It is said that Gu Yueqing is a heartless man. He is determined and cold-blooded in the judicial circle. But at the moment, he feels that the woman in blue prison clothes sitting in the police station is more heartless than him.

She just left him and wanted to die in prison?

She can't think about it.

Gu Yueqing thin lips slightly bent up a trace of indifference smile, toward his car.

The night was deep, and the hospital was quiet. Most of the reporters who were guarding the door of the hospital dispersed.

The woman lying on the hospital bed for a long time slowly opened her eyes. Her eyes stayed on the infusion tube. Her lips moved slightly and suddenly showed a strange smile.

Thinking of the picture that the police dragged Shi Sheng away with handcuffs on his hands, Yan Mo seemed to laugh out loud, and the depression that had been piling up in his chest for many years seemed to be released all at once.

It's a pity that this time she's too heavy, and she's really put her body in. I don't know if she'll leave a scar on her abdomen. In the future, she can still wear bikini.

There was a slight knock outside the door, and she immediately closed her eyes and pretended to be asleep.

The steady footstep was standing by the bed. A moment later, the man reached out and brushed her face slowly.

Slender fingertips with a bit of cool, so that she has a kind of inexplicable shudder, the person's fingertips slowly moved to her lips, suddenly stopped.

Before long, her dry mouth moistened, cool and comfortable.

So he took water and wiped it for her.

Before, he would never do this to her. She felt sweet in her heart, and her abdominal wound felt better.

"What happened at that time? Did she really... Stab you in the abdomen?" Gu Yueqing stared at her constantly trembling eyelashes, slowly bent over and whispered in her ear.

It was a question, but Yan Mo felt that he seemed to know something.

Her body is stiff, and she tells herself again and again in her heart that it's the best time to get rid of Shisheng. She can't fall short of success.

So, a tear slowly slipped from the corner of her eye and fell into her long black hair.

Yan Mo slowly opened his eyes, choked to see him: "even now, our child is gone, your heart is still thinking of her?"

"I just can't figure out why she chose a way to let herself have no way back even if she wanted to hurt you." Gu Yueqing said in a deep voice.

Yan Mo Mo exclaimed excitedly: "that's because you don't know her at all! You don't know how jealous a woman is! She did not get you, put all the jealousy on me and the children! A woman who does not let go of her children is like a snake and a scorpion

It seems to involve the wound, Yan Mo gasped, painfully covered the abdomen.

Gu Yueqing took her soft and cold hand, kept silent for a moment, and finally said, "it's me who is not good."

"Yueqing, let's forget about the past. From now on, you just look at me and face me, OK?" Yan Mo said softly.

Maybe it's really too tired. After crying for a long time, Yan Mo finally fell asleep. Gu Yueqing sat aside, closed his eyes and rested slightly.

The next morning, a group of people in the entertainment circle who have some friendship with Yan mormo appear in the hospital one after another.

The biggest news in Fengcheng recently is that Yan Momo was injured. For those reporters who have been stationed at the gate of the hospital for a long time, even a sweeper who appears in the field of vision can become the material of the headlines, not to mention those who have had direct or indirect contact with Yan Momo.

Now, who appears at the door of the hospital, who will become the new traffic on the news list, there is no lack of topic and heat.

As a result, the hospital where Yan Mo lives seems to be a popular spot for all kinds of people to punch in. Naturally, the people who come to see Yan Mo have different ideas.

Early in the morning, doctors and nurses were blocked outside the ward, unable to move forward.

In the ward, all kinds of stars, big and small, seemed to have a party. They were dressed in high-profile clothes and smelling fragrance. They surrounded the foam in the hospital bed, but they didn't have red wine in their hands.

"Mo Mo, it's really bad luck for you this time. Because of your injury, the movie directed by Zhang changed its heroine temporarily." Yao Tingting, a little star who has always had a good relationship with Yan Mo, said.

Yan Mo thought of the things that director Zhang had done. She wanted to leave him as soon as possible. If it wasn't for the huge compensation in the contract, she didn't want to go to all kinds of hardships in his movies.

"Really? That's too bad. Let's cooperate again when we have a chance. " She said with a smile.

A young man in a flowered shirt and flaxen hair covered his chest in a soft way. He seemed to be frightened and said, "I didn't expect that a kind man like Mo Mo would have such a vicious friend around him. This time, we have to hire a barrister to sentence her to death! "

Yan Mo's eyes flashed, and her face became fragile: "I didn't expect that she would treat me like that. She really knows people and faces, but doesn't know her heart..."

While speaking, someone has already pushed the door open and saw the man coming in. The expression on Yan Mo Mo's face is frozen for a moment.

All the little stars looked back at the man in the maroon velvet suit with a puzzled face.

The man politely smile: "I am Mo's college classmate, Zhang Heng."

"You... What are you doing here?" Yan Mo forced a smile, eyes have some uneasy.

Zhang Heng pretended he couldn't see it. He approached with concern and put a bunch of flowers on the table: "Mo Mo, how can you not be taken care of because you are so badly injured? I'll come to see you as soon as I finish my work. "

Catch a glimpse of Zhang Heng's hidden smile, Yan Mo Mo is in a dignified mood.

Taking advantage of people's inattention, she lowered her voice and urged: "Yueqing is coming back soon, you go out quickly."

Zhang Heng laughs: "big star, what's the hurry? The money you promised me hasn't arrived yet. As soon as the money is in place, I promise to disappear in front of you. "

Yan Mo was angry, and his tone was hasty: "it's not that I don't give it, but that my brokerage contract is not in my hands now. If you don't get the money, you can wait a few days..."

"I can't wait that long. My business needs a lot of money right now. Three days. I'll give you three days. Once the money is not in place, I'll find out what happened when you framed Sheng. " Zhang Heng smile, tone very light to finish this paragraph.

He got up again, picked up the bouquet beside the table, and gave a smile to the people who chatted with each other: "foam flowers are allergic, I'd better take out this bunch of flowers."

After the door, Zhang Heng and a man pass by, catch a glimpse of the man's side face, he unconsciously step faster, away from the area with him.

Gu Yueqing stops and stares at Zhang Heng's back.

Out of the hospital, Zhang Heng threw the flowers into the garbage can, lazily sat in the car, he leaned on the seat, took out the lighter, lit the cigarette, and began to squint.

Say, Yan Mo Mo that Niang son is to tease him at all, originally promise, as long as succeed, immediately give money to him, help him solve the company difficult position.

But a few days later, he was in a state of anxiety, but she lay comfortably in the hospital, waiting for Shi Sheng to be sentenced to death.

She has taken all the good things. How can he be reconciled?

Thinking of the mess in the company, Zhang Heng was very upset. He raised his hand and twisted out his cigarette butt. As soon as he held the steering wheel, the door was opened.

He was stunned for a moment. Before he could react, a man in black had skillfully pulled out a gun and put it on his waist.

"Don't move. My bullet will fly out. It won't be cost-effective if you are disabled."

Zhang Heng slowly raised his hand, a flash of confusion on his face: "who sent you?"

The door was forced to close, and the man in the black suit said: "what's the deal between you and Yan Mo?"

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Yan Mo abdominal wound has been improved, just because of the loss of the child, too sad, look still seems a little depressed.

Gu Yueqing pushed her wheelchair and accompanied her for a walk in the park downstairs of the hospital. The painting style of two beautiful men and women attracted the attention of many hospital staff.

Yan Mo is very proud in his heart and wants to show off to everyone. Gu Yueqing is so good to himself. In his sorrow, he always unconsciously brings a trace of complacency.

Gu Yueqing saw in the eyes, thin lips pursed, deep eyes flashed a cold.

Now, she's not even willing to pretend?

"By the way, Yueqing, I want to take advantage of this opportunity to stop the work of the performing arts circle for a while, and wait until my body is fully recovered before making plans." She raised her head and led him innocently by the corner of his coat.

Gu Yueqing lowered his eyes, covered the emotion in his eyes, and said faintly: "you just like it."

Yan Mo's heart a joy, can't help leaning on him, murmured: "the more clear, after I recover, we want a child again, OK?"