C26 (2/2)

”Let me go!” As soon as I struggled, the pain in my abdomen caused my voice to soften. ”Let go!”

As we were being dragged away, I heard her say, ”This house looks disgusting. People can't live here anymore. They can sell it tomorrow.”

I was pushed to the corner by two people, and they kindly reminded me to take care of myself in the future. It would be best if I didn't appear in front of Lady Zhu again, otherwise it wouldn't be as simple as a warning …

I fell to the ground.

The sky was overcast, my stomach hurt, and my body was hot and cold. I wanted to find someone to save me, but when I opened the communication page of my phone, I realized that no one could immediately appear in front of me.

Zhu Feichen avoided her, as his best friend had already become his mistress, and his mother had to take care of his severely ill father …

In the end, I could only dial out that strange number and ask Song Wangjiang for help.

I tooted twice and didn't wait for Song Wangjiang to speak. I squeaked, ”Wang Jiang, can you come to XX place to pick me up?”

”Stand there and don't move. I'll come pick you up right away.” Then, he immediately buzzed.

These words made my nose hurt. In the past when I was with him, he would always say this whenever I tried to play tricks on me. I didn't expect that I would still have the chance to hear it when times have changed.

I sent him the coordinates and he quickly rushed over. He wore a handsome white suit and appeared in the corner. His handsome face had an anxious expression. ”How did you end up like this?”

When I saw him, the anxiety in my heart finally dissipated. My consciousness that was trying really hard to hold on gradually faded away. ”I just had an abortion …”

I fell into his arms.

”Lu Man …” ”Wake up …”

In a trance, I vaguely remember him anxiously bringing me back to the hospital. I was in a daze that night, and when I woke up the next day, I found Song Wangjiang tightly holding my hand. He was lying asleep on the bed.

Song Wangjiang was still as gentle and considerate as before. Aside from going to the toilet, as long as he never let my feet touch the ground while he was here, I naturally felt his warmth.

If there was no misunderstanding between us, maybe we would be living happily together now, maybe even have children.

But there was no if.

”How do you feel?” Song Wang Jiang reached out his hand to touch my forehead. Two days ago, I was still feeling a little feverish.

I looked at his handsome face and shook my head.

He sat on the edge of my bed and took my hand and placed it on his palm.

Following his gaze, I touched my lower abdomen. My eyes felt a bit sore. I took a deep breath and pulled out a bitter smile. ”It doesn't hurt anymore. Thank you for taking care of me.”

Song Wangjiang held my hand tightly, and after staring at me for a while, he let me embrace him. I was so shocked by his action that my whole body froze, and I didn't dare to move.

”Don't be afraid, I'm here. If you want, we can go back.” His gentle voice rings in my ear, warm breath on my ear, and my heart trembles with it.

I didn't give him a response. Not only was I not qualified, I was no longer qualified. Fortunately, he didn't pursue the matter any further. He took care of me for a week until I looked as good as new.

As for Zhu, I think we should stop here. I did not contact him again, and he seemed to have disappeared like a message.

During the past few days in the hospital, Song Wangjiang knew all about my failed marriage and my father's hospitalization.

Still, I kept my business relationship from him. I didn't want him to know that I was a woman who could sell herself for money.