【V251】Sorrow flows against the river
The ward was as silent as a lake in the mountains.
The sound of a hair falling can disturb several people in a still state.
The first person to make a sound was not Ah Wu or Ling Yansen.
"Ling...son-in-law Ling, you...why are you here?"
Duan Fei was like a chameleon. He had an angry look on his face just now. When he saw Ling Yansen coming in, his face turned pale. Now, he was the first to react and returned to being polite and courteous.
Ling Yansen's long legs kept pushing against the door until they became stiff, and only when every cell was filled with anger did he let go.
He strode into the ward with sharp movements, like a sharpened bloodthirsty knife. Without justice and rationality, he would kill everyone he saw.
Qingwu closed her eyes, her eyelids trembling violently, and her eyelashes were stained with wet tears that were always so wet against her churning heart.
She had always known that the way he looked when he was angry and out of control was scary. Although he had such delicate and handsome facial features, his ferocious appearance was more powerful than a ghost or demon.
Soon, Ling Yansen walked to the middle of the ward. The white light above his head reflected his jagged and deep outlines and slovenly beard, which was dazzling and eye-catching.
"Son-in-law Ling, just now...just now...don't get me wrong."
Although he has a sharp tongue, at this moment, Duan Fei has to admit that what his daughter said is right. There are lies in this world that he cannot tell. In front of Ling Yansen, the lies piled up look like the truth.
It will also collapse like a broken bamboo.
"Sister...brother-in-law, sister, she was just irritated by us and that's why she spoke indiscriminately..."
"roll!"
Ling Yansen didn't even raise his head as he roared like thunder. People walking outside the ward door and in the corridor couldn't help but tremble.
Duan Fei and Duan Mingchen were dumbfounded, and Duan Fei wanted to say something more to remedy the situation.
Ling Yansen suddenly lost his temper and kicked his legs wildly in anger, knocking down everything he saw. Everything on the table and sofa that could be smashed fell to the ground, crashing and shattering.
Just like the relationship between him and her is about to end or is ending.
Duan Fei and Duan Mingchen hid their tails between their legs and fled in a hurry.
Qingwu was leaning against the bedside, looking sadly and horrified at the man in the middle who looked like a mad beast, sobbing, every cell was trembling, and she was shaking with all her strength as if she couldn't control herself.
"Ayan..."
She opened her mouth, but she didn't know how to explain it. The sound of "Ayan" was exactly the same as her pale face.
The tears are broken, and the heart is in ruins.
Ling Yansen turned around, his movements were unusually mechanical, his dark eyes looked over, and there was no tenderness, no warmth, or even a sense of familiarity in his eyes. He looked at her as if he were a stranger, his wife
.
For forty-five long minutes, he stupidly suppressed his eagerness to see her, waiting for the lights outside the operating room to go out, just to get the news that his son was safe, and to convey this great surprise as soon as possible.
give her.
What did he hear?
Her wonderful monologue pierced his eardrums, the belief he had always relied on for survival, and his pathetic and ridiculous delusions!
Suddenly he remembered that night in his ancestral home, his mother pointed at his nose and cursed, saying that he would not end well if he continued to act his own way, and that he would be punished by God if he had a child with the daughter of an enemy who killed his father and brother.
Sure enough, everything came true.
"Ayan, listen to me, it was just... I... Duan Miaomiao brought a voice recorder earlier, I listened, and then..."
Qingwu's panicked explanation was interrupted by Ling Yansen's crazy and low laughter.
He stared at her, his cold gaze was enough to strangle her, and he smiled, and his hair stood on end.
"I have been bullying others for most of my life, cheating, scheming, stabbing people behind their backs, and pretending to be kind in front of others. I pride myself on being proficient in these things. But I didn't expect that I, Ling Yansen, have been arrogant and domineering for half my life, and I will end up being the one I sleep with.
Calculation and playing tricks. It’s really a bit ridiculous and a bit sad. I have deceived myself for so long and fell into the whirlpool called love. I actually forgot that your surname is also Duan! Haha! My mother is right, I deserve to die, I deserve to be punished by God, look at it.
, isn’t this really effective!”
He was still laughing, and his bloodthirsty eyes glowed with a strange red light. The light was covered with a deep fog, and he rushed towards her blankly, so that she always felt like a heavy fog was about to condense.
It turned into water droplets and slid down his face.
She felt his sadness.
Qingwu stopped explaining. She suddenly felt that such a mistake was more like a gift from God to her.
How should she explain to him that that night, all night long, she was tortured by a disgusting and disgusting man, and their child, the treasure he paid too much attention to, was in her belly, enduring that disgusting
The beast's insults, again and again, never stop. Her Ayan is proud, he regards the child as more important than his own life, he is so looking forward to the child's birth, if he knew that the child died in the abuse of the beast
Yes, he won't be able to bear it, he will go crazy, and his whole life may be over like this.
"Duan Qingwu, you are amazing, do you know that? You can deceive me, you are really amazing, do you know that?"
Ling Yansen went crazy. He walked towards the hospital bed step by step with his eyes wide open, and fell on her body. He supported the bed board with his hands, and veins popped out on the back of his hands.
Qingwu glanced at his shrugged shoulders and saw that he was shaking.
"What do our children mean to you? A tool to take revenge on your father? What do I mean to you? A tool to save the Duan family? Duan Qingwu, you have no heart! Do you know that you have no heart!"
He went crazy and slapped the bed beside her vigorously. The tube inserted in her stomach was pulled and moved several times, causing severe pain.
Qingwu bit her lower lip and made no sound. Her tears fell on the quilt drop by drop, rendering them like a deep ocean.
"How stupid I am!" There was cold self-deprecation in his eyes. He was extremely excited and almost crazy. He shouted at her and kept shouting, "How pathetic I am! I am so mean. Gu Ying has been pitying himself for so many years, but he still can't bear it.
Lonely, I couldn't help but fall in love with a woman, but I didn't see the viciousness underneath this woman's skin. I stupidly swore in front of my elder brother and father, prayed for my mother's forgiveness, and stupidly and happily looked forward to the birth of my child.
I was born, thinking that this can resolve the hatred between the two families! How stupid I am! Duan Qingwu, tell me, tell me how pathetic I am! How mean I am!"
His iron-like arms encircled her, his fingers grasped her thin shoulders, and he kept shaking them, exerting a great deal of force.
Qingwu lowered her head, covering her eyes with her hair. Something gushed out from her stomach, soaking the bandage. A strong smell of blood soon filled the air.
She couldn't feel the pain, she just thought, hurry up, endure it longer, let him vent like this, it is better than torturing herself after knowing the truth. She silently recited in her heart over and over again, she loved him too deeply, too deeply,
So protect his innate pride and self-esteem.
"Duan Qingwu, why don't you explain? Ah! Why don't you explain a word! Even if it's all false, I still want you to speak! Say it! Explain it!"
He reached out frantically like a madman, his fingers as hard as copper and iron trying to pry open her mouth without mercy.
Qingwu didn't dodge, and soon she tasted the salty taste in her mouth. She opened her eyes and looked impartial, just like herself that night, just like a dead body.
Ling Yansen was panicked and confused. She didn't explain or look at herself. Is it because she didn't care at all?
After waiting for a long time, he finally stood up in despair and left her, far away from her.
His tearful eyes were as deep as the sea, but his thin lips slowly opened from the pile of stubble, "I'm so sorry, Duan Qingwu, if God fails to fulfill your wish, our child is still alive and well! What should I do?"
Are you disappointed?",
Qingwu suddenly raised her head and opened her eyes wide, "What did you say?! The baby is still alive? The baby is still alive! Ayan, you didn't lie to me, did you? Baby, my baby!"
Her reaction disgusted him.
Fake. So disgusting that I feel like vomiting.
"As expected, the surname is Duan. It's not like a family doesn't belong to the same family. Your father is a chameleon, so of course you have inherited his good character! Now that I think about it, you didn't want this child from the day you got pregnant. In the hospital
I secretly had a miscarriage, and then I had a serious fall at the Park Lane Hotel. This time, maybe you, your father, and your brother got along with each other in such a miraculous way. You directed and acted in an attempt to blackmail me. As a result, you and your father had an affair because of differences of interest.
After a conflict, you angrily used the child to retaliate against him. You Duan family are all top-notch! Hehe, you can be disappointed when you hear that the child is not dead. Anyway, from this moment today, the child has nothing to do with you!
I'm really glad that he is still young and doesn't know anything else, otherwise with a vicious mother like you, he will live in low self-esteem and shadow his whole life!"
After saying that, he turned around resolutely.
That gloomy figure like a giant peak has been engraved in Qingwu's heart for the rest of her life. Years later when I think of that man named Ling Yansen, the first image that pops up in my mind is his turning around.
Her bleak second half of life was doomed.
"Ayan! Don't go, tell me clearly, how is the baby? Is he alive or dead? Tell me, please tell me the truth! Ayan! Ayan..."
The frail body had no strength, but refused to give up. It kept squirming, following the figure leaving the door.
Snapped--
Finally, there was a loud and sad sound, like broken pieces of wax, falling to the ground and falling apart.
The second before her eyes closed, Ah Wu saw that her trembling hands were moving towards his ankles, but they could not even touch his trousers.
Below the belly, the coquettish red on the floor has flowed into a river.
Chapter completed!