"Why didn't the appointment come?" Song Zhuochen opened another seat beside her and sat down with a gentle smile on her face.

Ye Qiwen hooked the corner of her mouth, smiling coldly. Looking at him, she asked, "what's the matter with you asking me to come here?"

"Just a moment." Song Zhuochen greets the audio teacher who comes in, and then says to Ye Yiwen, "I have a surprise for you."

Ye Qiwen's smile widened and she did not speak, waiting for his surprise.

Song Zhuo who got up and went into the studio, tried to listen to Mai, a pair of eyes staring at Ye Qiwen behind the glass, his lips moving, singing her favorite song.

I'm afraid no one can refuse to make romance in the way that a woman is most familiar with. Ye Qiwen is also like this. She is a singer. If one day a man sings a song for her, she will be moved. But at the moment, she heard it from the beginning to the end without feeling.

This song is a very moving love song, and also her favorite song. Many singers have performed it, and she will feel some moving power, but song Zhuochen's performance alone has not accelerated her heart a little. Even under the mouth of the heart, there is a surge of nausea.

Song Zhuochen finished the song, took off the headset and came out. He thought that after he came out, she would be very happy. No matter how bad it is, we should praise and encourage it. But she did not, she calmly watched him come out, before he began to speak, she said: "in fact, I will come here today, is there is something I want to ask you to help, you will help me?"

The words that song Zhuochen brewed did not exit to be interrupted, a little Leng, follow her words to ask: "what's the matter?"

Ye Qiwen's expressionless face showed a faint smile: "I want you to accompany me to the hospital and pretend to be my child's father."

“……” Song Zhuochen was so stiff that he couldn't ask her any questions for a moment. After a long time, he hesitated to ask her: "you Do you have children? "

"Is it strange?" Ye Qiwen's hands naturally caressed her abdomen and chuckled: "it's been three and a half months, the father of the child I can't have it without it. Send it away is the best choice, I have no contact with his father, but the hospital operation needs someone to sign

"So you think of me?" Song Zhuochen stares at Ye Qiwen. He doesn't know why, but his heart is full of fire.

Ye Qiwen did not smile because of song Zhuochen's strange look: "before, you chased Ye mu, and I helped you a lot. Now do me a favor and you'll promise, right? "

Her words sound like she and song Zhuochen will have a relationship, just because ye mu, they don't even know each other in private.

Song Zhuochen bit his teeth. The muscles on his cheek stirred up a few times and said in a voice, "I promise you."

It's just a small favor. If ye Yiwen needs it, there's nothing wrong with it. It's just that I'm a little bit depressed.

"Let's go." Ye Qiwen staggers song Zhuochen and goes out first. If something can be solved as soon as possible, it should be solved as soon as possible. Don't drag on any longer.

Song Zhuochen is reluctant to keep up with Ye Yiwen's steps. He is glad that his confession has not been said in time. Ye Qiwen doesn't even like him. How can ye accept his confession? The rejection had happened once, and song Zhuochen would not allow it to happen a second time.

Along the way, they took the same car, but no one spoke. Including to the hospital, sitting in the waiting area, two people are still no one to speak first.

Until the nurse informed Ye Qiwen to go in, ye Qiwen got up slowly from her position, put one hand on Wei Long's abdomen, and watched song Zhuochen say: "since you signed it for his father, you can send a sentence to him for his father. After she went in, he really left."

Looking at Ye Qiwen's dazed and red eyes, song Zhuochen's throat is inexplicably difficult. He didn't know what good the father of the child was to make Yeh Yiwen so reluctant to give up the child.

"Next time you're reincarnated, choose a good father." Song Zhuochen is stuffy tone, looking at the abdomen of Ye Qiwen to say.

If he was the father of the child, he would certainly let Yeh stay. Unfortunately, it came a few months earlier.

A small life came to this world, is to go through many hardships to get to their parents. It's in my mother's stomach, but there are 10000 possibilities in the future. But with a father who doesn't want to be responsible, it's only possible.

"Next time, find a good mother." Ye Qiwen caresses her abdomen and turns to enter the operating room in a hurry.

She seems to be rushing into the operating room, but as soon as she turns around, her tears are out of control.

This little life has been in her stomach for nearly four months. Even though it can't speak, she has feelings for it.

"Baby, mom and dad can't welcome you together. They can only send you away together. Don't blame me. I've tried my best." Ye Yiwen trembled her lips, and her voice was a little hoarse because she wanted to cry.

In the operating room, everything is ready, yeyiwen suddenly proposed a voice: "doctor, don't give me anesthetic."

"No anesthetic? It's going to hurt The doctor hears Ye Qiwen's proposal to have some surprise, reminded her."I know." Ye Qiwen insisted on not taking anesthetics. Pain, she will remember. She can't do anything for the child, she can only send it away with pain.

The doctor nodded and told the nurse to start. Ye Mu seizes the bed under her body. It's really painful. Some of the pain makes her feel that she can't support it.

It's just a flow of people, too fast and too slow for Yeh. But for song Zhuochen, who was waiting outside, the time was too slow.

Two nurses in the operating room came out of the ward and said, "it's a pity that this pregnant woman and her child are four months old and still a boy. Now she's having an abortion. I'm afraid her health will be affected a little later."

"Who said no, men are too irresponsible now."

Song Zhuochen overheard the nurse's conversation, and his fingers became tighter and tighter. When ye Qiwen came out of it, song Zhuochen felt like a century had passed.

Yeh Yee Wen's face was so pale that she had no blood at all. She has no strength of pain, the whole rely on the wall.

"Are you all right?" Song Zhuochen took the initiative to help her, frowned and asked.

Ye Yiwen looked at him and shook her head: "send me back."

Ye Qiwen's face is too bad. Song Zhuochen is a little uneasy with her. Finally, he picks her up and sends her into the car.

The child really left. Yeh Yiwen leaned against the window with tears hanging on her leaning cheek. The carriage was very quiet. Song Zhuochen was also in this situation for the first time. He didn't know how to comfort her.

"Song Zhuochen." Ye Qiwen suddenly turned to look at him, too quiet in the car, her name showed some abrupt.

"Well?" Song Zhuochen glanced at her and knew she had something to say.

Ye Yiwen rubbed the tears off her face with her hand and said inexplicably: "in fact, the best revenge is to let him know nothing."

Song Zhuochen grasped the hand of the steering wheel and frowned at Ye Qiwen: "what do you mean?"

"It's nothing. I just think that if a person doesn't know anything but does the cruelest thing, it should be the biggest revenge." Yeh Yee Wen's face was tight, her usual soft smile was not abnormal.

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