Back home, in the open house, he was alone. No one came downstairs to help him in his pajamas when he was drunk, and no one came to serve him sober tea.

Sea view villa.

Tang Suhe picked up the note on the table and said, "thank you for taking care of me these days." Afraid of being seen, he calmly threw it into the paper basket. Next to it, there was a necklace left by him, on which was a special symbol as a gift of thanks.

I don't know if this thing will have a special meaning. The man's origin is unknown, and he walks quietly. For fear of right and wrong, she dares not let people see this necklace casually, so she hides it carefully in her pocket.

Her stomach, has become bigger and bigger, Huaze River, still no contact.

The expectation in her heart even faded away. Perhaps, what he said at the beginning was serious.

As long as he left the seeds of their flower family, then she could just throw away the container of breeding. She even imagined that when she gave birth to a child, he would snatch it coldly and kick her away again, and there would be some faint pain in her heart.

In the evening, when I took a bath in the bathroom, I just came out of the bathtub after washing. I slipped and fell on the smooth floor.

She fell so hard that her head made a dull sound at the moment of landing, which made her head dizzy.

Then, the pain hit, her leg, the pain.

She was lying on the cold floor, trying to get up, but her body was like lead. Her left leg hurt even more, and her tears were about to fall.

She shivered with cold and lay there alone, without anyone to ask for help.

Time is like a year. She spent all her strength, bit her teeth, turned over, rubbed the ground, dragged her left leg, and climbed out little by little.

It took her two hours to climb under the bed.

Shivering with cold, she pulled the quilt off the bed and wrapped herself tightly, so she shrank on the floor all night.

She hurt, she was sad, she wanted to cry. But there is only her and the baby in her stomach. She doesn't want the baby to know that her mother is a crying ghost. She clenched her lips.

At this moment, how she hopes to have a warm embrace, how she hopes to have an object to vent her grievances.

No one to do her backing, she must learn to be strong.

She Leng is forbearance, did not cry out, Leng is forbearance, did not call others, even if to call, who can she call?

The next afternoon, when the driver came, he rang the doorbell outside for a long time. Tang Suhe wanted to open the door for him, but she couldn't move at all. She had a cold and fever after a night yesterday. She was huddled in the quilt, and her consciousness was not clear.

For more than ten minutes, no one opened the door. The driver outside is in a hurry. What's the matter?

The president really gave him the spare key, just in case. He was worried about Tang Suhe's accident. He hurriedly took out the spare key to open the door and walked in, shouting: "Miss Tang, Miss Tang?"

There was no response.

The driver searched all the rooms. At last, he saw her wrapped in a quilt on the floor of the bedroom. He ran to see her with her eyes closed and her face burning red.

Call her, and there's no response.