Chapter 216

Is this a secret siege? Every time he managed to capture a space in the mind of a confused fool, he would appear and drive him away from the territory effortlessly, making him a transparent vagrant again.

It's so special. Damn it! He was sour and angry and wanted to curse.

Seeing him, Yi Youxia shrinks unconsciously. When she thinks that she may be pregnant with other people's evil seeds in her stomach, she feels extremely inferior and has no courage to face him.

Where does Rong Zhenye understand her feelings? He just thinks that this reaction is the expression of guilty after a private meeting with his old lover, and he is jealous.

He didn't take her back to Rongfu, but went to the villa. He didn't want to be known by his family when he interrogated her.

Yi Youxia saw the gloomy on his face, but did not put a word, just curled up on the sofa, holding pillow hair, suddenly he pressed up, want to kiss her, she was scared by this sudden action, almost subconsciously turned her head.

He shouldn't touch her any more. She's dirty. She's so dirty. Her whole body is stained and can't be washed clean any more. Even she starts to dislike herself and feels disgusted and dirty.

He pinched her chin, her deliberate escape made him more angry, "remember you are my woman?" He squeezed a sentence from his teeth and pressed her lips in a rage.

Suddenly a stream of sour water came from her stomach. She pushed him away, covered her mouth and rushed into the bathroom.

When he heard her vomit, he hit the vase on the table with a manic fist. The vase cracked, and the pieces fell on the carpet, and the flowers in it also withered.

You don't want to talk to your old lover when you meet him? Even when he kisses her?

He Xia Yuhan on such a big charm, let her always remember, wholeheartedly to love?

Seeing her coming out of the bathroom, he rushed over like a gust of wind, twisted her up and threw her on the bed. Yi Youxia was already weak. Seeing his cruel look, he was terrified. His face turned pale like a piece of paper.

She didn't understand what he was angry about? He wanted to ask him, but his mouth moved back and forth, and he couldn't say a word for a long time. His strong inferiority complex had swept her like a black turbid current. Maybe he was angry because he thought she had been violated and thought she was too dirty. She curled up in pain, and tears poured out of her eyes.

He does not understand her mind, just think that she is for Xia Yuhan and hate him, do not want him close. Jealousy devoured his reason. He bullied him, like a mountain, and pressed her down. "Yi Youxia, today I will let you remember that you are my woman, only mine."

He roared and tore her shirt. She was so weak that she couldn't make any effort to resist, so she shook her head desperately, "no, I don't want it, I can't!"

The pregnant body can't bear such plunder.

How can Rong Zhenye know that the more she resists, the fiercer his jealousy will be. He bows his head to block her mouth and doesn't let her make any more noise. Then there is only punishment left.

When he left, Yi Youxia had fainted. His face and lips were pale, and there was no color, only mottled tears crisscross. He looked at her deeply, his anger and jealousy turned into silent sorrow.

Confused fool, why can't you love me? Can't you distract me? Even a little bit.

He went out of the room, sat down in front of the bar, poured a glass of whisky, raised his head and drank it down. What he swallowed was not the wine, but the strong bitterness.

Pour another cup and take a big mouthful. I don't know how long I've been drinking, but alcohol finally begins to play an anesthetic role.

The villa was very quiet, faint, and there seemed to be a groan coming from upstairs.

Is it a muddle? Or hallucinations? He thought about it drunkenly, and finally put down his glass and stumbled upstairs.

Push open the door of the room, Yi again summer is covering stomach to roll on the bed, appearance is very painful.

He suddenly woke up and rushed to the bedside, "what's the matter?"

"My stomach hurts. It hurts!" She bit her lip and her forehead was sweaty.

He called an ambulance to take her to the hospital.

The door of the emergency room closed for a long time before it opened. Rong Zhenye had been so anxious that he had to kick the door. As soon as the doctor came out, he rushed over and said, "how's my wife?"

"She showed signs of miscarriage. Fortunately, it was delivered in time, and the child has been saved."

Miscarriage? children?

With a bang in his head, Rong Zhenye finally understands why she always wants to throw up. It's not because she hates him, it's just a symptom of pregnancy.

Damn it, they nearly killed their children when they did that to her in the villa. Damn it!

He hit his head against the wall and punished himself. After the doctor pushed Yi Youxia into the VVIP Deluxe ward, he wandered outside for a long time and did not dare to go in, for fear that she would blame him and not want to see him.

Yi Youxia is already awake. She looks at him pacing back and forth at the door of the room, pounding his head and hitting the wall. She doesn't know that he is guilty and blaming himself. She thinks that he is also worried that the child is not his own, angry and sad. She nearly collapsed, pulled up the quilt to cover her head and cried. What should she do? What should she do?Rong Zhenye hears her cry and rushes in in a hurry. "What's the matter? Does your stomach still hurt? I'll call the doctor He stood up and wanted to ring the call bell. She grabbed him. She looked at him tearfully, and her voice trembled violently: "Xiao Ye, if you don't worry, we'll take the baby away, OK?"

"What are you talking about? I won't allow you to hurt the child." He took her hand and thought she was angry. "Today is my bad day. I shouldn't be angry and hurt you. It's up to you to fight or punish. Don't take it out on children."

Yi again summer looks at her, the tears don't stop flow, listen to his tone, is to want her to give birth to the child, but in case is not his, how should do?

"Ice gourd, you liar, give me vitamin C, it's all your fault." She raised her fist and hit him on the shoulder. If it wasn't for the fake contraceptive he gave her, how could she get pregnant and take such a terrible risk.

"You found out." He made a strange face and laughed.

"Cheat me to be cannon fodder for you, block my marriage, and cheat me to have children. You are an invincible liar in history. I will never believe you again." She was angry and aggrieved. He just saw that she was confused and easy to cheat. Then he dared to harm her again and again.

"You forced me to do this. You refused to give birth and took contraceptives without telling me. I have no choice but to treat people in their own way." He shrugged his shoulders, with a self righteous appearance, apparently without the slightest sense of guilt.

She pulled the quilt up, only showed a pair of big eyes, hid the expression of struggle and hesitation on her face, for a long time, she pulled her lips hard, "the child is only two weeks, it is likely that she was pregnant a few days before the Mid Autumn Festival..." She stopped, did not go on, I believe he will understand, but he did not show a little worry or abnormal expression, just smile, head down, ear on her belly, "wife, do you say it's a girl or a boy?"

"I don't know." She faintly vomited three words, thinking that he was deliberately changing the topic, shielding what happened in the hotel that night. Is he just like her, ready to gamble? If you lose the bet, what should you do? She closed her eyes and felt tired. The burden on her shoulders was far more than she could bear.

"Wife, I heard, baby said, she is a girl." Rong Zhenye's voice interrupted her confused thoughts.

"Nonsense, how can you hear it? Now it's still a small embryo without a mouth? " Yi Xia angrily glanced at him again. If the child is really an ice gourd, she hopes to be a boy. At the beginning, because she didn't have a son and inherited the wealth of the Xu family, she was expelled by old lady Xu as a big crime. Now Ouyang huaixuan can't guarantee that she won't do it. She is worried that she can't find an excuse to drive her away.

"Mainly because I want a daughter, like you." Rong Zhenye has a charming mouth.

"Cut." She was not angry and pushed away his head, "you see Xu Wanling is going to have a son, you are looking forward to my having a daughter, let your children both, gather a good word, right?"

"It's not the same at all. It's mine..." He quickly stopped his tongue, over excited, almost said the wrong thing, "this is our child, I only like you gave birth to." He corrected.

Yi again summer brain is disorderly, didn't notice at all, "still boy good, lest I still have another one."

Rong Zhenye stroked her head. "We'll have this one. We won't have one." One child is enough for him.

She put her hand on her abdomen, and his words seemed to comfort her in disguise. The child was his, it must be his.

"Xiao Ye, don't tell my family about my pregnancy, OK?"

"Are you worried about Xu Wanling?" Rong Zhenye guesses her mind.

She nodded. "She wants to know that I'm pregnant, and she doesn't know how to make trouble? Children are the most unstable in the first three months. Let's wait until these three months are over. "

Rong Zhenye holds her hand. It's better to hide it first. When Xu Wanling's child is born and the gold medal falls, he doesn't need to worry about it any more and kicks her away.

After two days in the hospital, yiyouxia was discharged. Instead of going back to Rong's house, they live in a villa. Rong Zhenye wants her to have a baby and not be disturbed by her mother and Xu Wanling.

However, some people didn't want her to be quiet. That night, they sent a picture of Ma Tao to intimidate her. Seeing his ugly and obscene face, she felt sick and trembled to delete it and turned off her mobile phone.

When Rong Zhenye comes out of the bathroom, he sees her curled up in bed, her hair is dazed, her face is as white as paper. He thinks she is not comfortable, so he rushes to the bedside and hugs her. "What's the matter? Is it a stomachache or vomiting? " He asked nervously.

She shook her head, buried her face in his chest, and clasped his skirt in her little hand. "I fell asleep just now. I had a nightmare. I was a little scared."