Today, Leng Muchiao did not bring Xiao Yi to the company.
He asked her to recuperate at home.
Luo Xiaoyi was very dissatisfied until Ge Ling came to visit her.
"Lost treasure."
Ge Ling flew over and hugged Luo Xiaoyi tightly.
"I feel relieved to see you well."
"Is anyone bullying you here?"
Originally, she was worried about Luo Xiaoyi's physical condition. After all, Luo Xiaoyi's depressed appearance scared her.
During this period of time, she could only send WeChat messages to Luo Xiaoyi, and she still felt uneasy.
But now, looking at Luo Xiaoyi, flesh began to grow on his thin face.
My complexion also improved a lot.
It has to be said that when Leng Muchiao took the person away, Ge Ling wanted to kill him and rob him.
Now it seems that Leng Muchiao did not treat Luo Xiaoyi badly.
"How did you come?"
Luo Xiaoyi was surprised, not expecting Ge Ling to come.
"Leng Gou asked me to accompany you."
Although she didn't want to mention it, it was indeed Leng Muxiao who asked her to come, so she still told the truth.
Ge Ling's ability to observe words and emotions was first-rate, and he knew as soon as he saw her that he was talking about someone Luo Xiaoyi didn't want to hear.
She immediately changed the subject, "By the way, Luobao, I have good news for you."
"Bo Qing is disfigured."
"This bitch finally got her comeuppance."
"The moment she rolled down the stairs, I felt so happy."
Neither Ge Ling nor Luo Xiaoyi knew that this incident was reported online.
There is even a video.
She was surprised that the Bo family didn't call the police after she hurt Bo Qing.
"Will the Bo family let it be published?"
"I asked people in the industry and I heard that the Bo family put pressure on me, but there are people in the media who are not afraid at all."
Being able to compare with the Bo family, Luo Xiaoyi could probably guess who it was.
Even after what Leng Muchiao did for her, she would not be soft-hearted. She would only look at these things to see if they could make the Bo family and Leng family even more torn apart.
Her heart had already died when the child was aborted.
Ge Ling stayed and chatted with Luo Xiaoyi for a long time, and the whole day suddenly passed.
Luo Xiaoyi went to prepare some fruit for Ge Ling, while Ge Ling was looking at her phone.
"Strawberries are quite sweet, try them."
The sudden sound startled Ge Ling. She originally wanted to hide her phone, but accidentally dropped it on the sofa.
She hurriedly tried to pick it up, but accidentally clicked on the video.
It was a video of a little kid.
The child is just a baby, chubby, and makes people want to pinch their cheeks when they look at it, so cute.
A colleague had just given birth to a baby, who was about to be one month old.
People in the group are still asking what gifts they will give when the time comes.
Ge Ling quickly turned off the video, and she looked over worriedly, "Xiao Yi, don't be sad."
Originally, Luo Xiaoyi's children were their expectations.
But now the child is gone.
Ge Ling still remembered Luo Xiaoyi's devastated look when he lost his child.
It was so rare to recover a little bit, and she didn't want to waste all her efforts.
But thinking of Luo Xiaoyi's child, Ge Ling's eyes turned red.
"Are you busy with something?"
Ge Ling knew that Luo Xiaoyi was referring to buying gifts, so she waved her hand, "It's not that important."
"Go ahead, they're all waiting for you."
"Don't worry, I'm fine."
Ge Ling knew that Luo Xiaoyi wanted to be alone now.
After she left, the more she thought about it, the more worried and angry she became. She called Leng Muxiao directly to scold him.
The good mood I had originally was gone in an instant.
Luo Xiaoyi actually saves a lot of information about her children on her phone.
She sat on the sofa and slowly flipped through the photo gallery.
She saved a lot of photos of babies. I heard that if you look at them too much, the babies you give birth to will be adorable.
Luo Xiaoyi's vision blurred as he watched.
Leng Muchiao received a call from Ge Ling and came back not long after.
As soon as he came back, he saw Luo Xiaoyi asleep on the sofa.
She was still clutching her phone tightly in her hand, which was playing a video of the baby.
She is weak and will catch a cold if she sleeps here.
Leng Muchiao carefully took out the phone from her hand and heard her whispering, "Baby."
The voice was filled with faint sadness.
Leng Muchiao's eyes softened.
Suddenly, he met a pair of hateful eyes.
Luo Xiaoyi woke up.
She slept very restlessly, and would wake up if she moved.
In her dream just now, the scene where Leng Muchiao pressured her to abort the child was replayed over and over again.
When she opened her eyes and saw Leng Muchiao's face, she forgot about disguise and did not hide her hatred in order to hide.
It was him, the man in front of her, who aborted her child.
"There will be children in the future."
Leng Muchiao knew that Luo Xiaoyi hadn't let go yet.
But it's not good for her depression.
Luo Xiaoyi finally thought of her purpose. She lowered her eyes and collected the hatred in her eyes.
Looking up again, the hatred had subsided, but there wasn't much emotion in it.
"Will you please let me go?"
She did not answer Leng Muxiao's question.
Will there be any more children in the future?
He's just so casual.
But that child will never be her baby.
How could Leng Muchiao say such words so easily.
Luo Xiaoyi was afraid that if she didn't go back soon, she wouldn't be able to bear it anymore.
She was afraid that she would kill the man regardless.
Leng Muchiao originally wanted to carry Luo Xiaoyi up, so he stood in front of Luo Xiaoyi.
He wanted to say something more, but found that Luo Xiaoyi didn't want to hear it at all.
He didn't dare to stimulate her emotions, so he could only get out of the way.
Looking at Luo Xiaoyi's retreating back, the feeling of alienation made him suffocate.
At this moment, Leng Muchiao wanted to tell her the truth.
"That child..."
Just then, his phone rang.
It was Dr. Zheng who called.
Leng Muchiao answered the call first without thinking.
Doctor Zheng said that the child's condition had deteriorated and he asked Leng Muchiao to go over.
Luo Xiaoyi didn't want to stay for a long time, but she stopped when she heard Leng Muxiao mention her child.
"What's wrong with the child?"
Maybe I haven’t given up yet, so I always hope for a miracle.
The moment Leng Muchiao received the call, he had no intention of telling her the truth.
"The child will not blame you."
Clenching her little hands tightly, Luo Xiaoyi sneered, "Of course, the only person he hates is you."
Without looking back, he turned around and left.
When Luo Xiaoyi returned to the room, he heard the sound of the engine starting outside.
Leng Muchiao drove away.
The child would not let him feel any guilt at all.
The hatred is getting deeper and deeper.
Research Institute
Dr. Zheng came out of the insulation room and "finally rescued me again."
Leng Muchiao, wearing an isolation gown and a mask, followed Dr. Zheng in.
His child is in the ICU.
Born less than a month old, babies today are still skinny.
His whole body was covered with tubes and he looked miserable.
Leng Muchiao felt that it would be better not to live like this.
However, he knew better that this was Luo Xiaoyi's belief.
Moreover, perhaps because of the blood relationship, the baby opened his eyes when he came and stretched out his hand to him helplessly.
Leng Muchiao thought that he would have no feelings for things like babies, but at this moment, his heart was being grasped tightly, and the little hand stretched out seemed to be grabbing his heart.
