Tears soaked half of the pillow, and Lin Yiran, who had her eyes closed, couldn't help but tremble.

The palm gently covered the abdomen, and a heart-wrenching pain came instantly.

Even my own children were unable to be saved.

She is not a good mother.

Li Hanxuan gently walked into the ward and stood not far from the ward to look at the woman on the bed.

He frowned slightly. In just a few hours, Lin Yiran almost lost his life.

He walked into Lin Yiran's side softly and bent down with pain: "Does it hurt..."

Li Hanxuan's voice was gentle and guilty, and he raised his fingers to gently stroke the tears in the corner of Lin Yiran's eyes.

Hearing the familiar voice and feeling the familiar fingertips, Lin Yiran no longer wanted to open her eyes.

Her voice was low and dumb, and every word she said with thin lips was filled with hatred: "What else are you here to do?"

He asked her if it hurts.

pain.

The whole heart hurts like it was torn apart.

What's the use of telling him if it hurts?

They will always be a family.

And I am always an outsider.

Her throat seemed to be scratched by a sharp knife, and she felt painful to say a word.

Li Hanxuan's fingertips covered the tears at the corner of Lin Yiran's eyes: "Go abroad and leave here for the time being."

Lin Yiran turned her head and didn't even want to say anything to let the man go.

"Song Yu has surrendered himself." Li Hanxuan's voice was low, and he held Lin Yiran's hand with heartache.

Although Lin Yiran was lying on the hospital bed, she still used all her strength to shake off the man's hand and put his hand in the quilt in disgust.

Li Hanxuan's hand stopped in the air. He looked at Lin Yiran in disappointment, his hoarse voice trembled: "You should have told me about your pregnancy...you should have told me earlier."

"What's the use of telling you? Will you admit him?" Lin Yiran slowly opened her eyes and looked at the man in front of her with cold eyes.

He can't be the master of Grandpa Li's family.

What's the use of telling him?

He would only think that Lin Yiran was a child of the Li family like a grandfather, and had children with others to pretend to be the child of the Li family.

She held back the tears in her eyes, her tone was firm but full of disappointment: "If you divorce me more happily and listen to your grandfather's arrangement to marry someone else's eldest daughter, my child and I will live a good life. He will not leave this world before he was born."

As soon as he finished speaking, Lin Yiran's tears that he had been holding back burst into his eyes.

She bit her lip desperately, and the smell of blood gradually spread out.

Li Hanxuan got up and walked aside, looked at the flowers and fruits on the table, frowned and placed them in the corner of the ground: "You have good health and I will arrange for you to study abroad. In the past six months, maybe a year, you should not come back first."

Lin Yiran's face was still bloodless. Looking at Li Hanxuan's back, he shook his head with a self-deprecating: "You arranged it? Li Hanxuan, why don't you tell the truth?"

He is still acting.

The child was gone, but he began to take into account Lin Yiran's life safety like an outsider.

But under the abortion agreement, Li Hanxuan's handwritten signature is clearly visible.

He simply didn't accept this child.


Chapter completed!