Chapter 1159 I Took the Abortion Pill
Li Qingqing covered her stomach with both hands, and looked towards the kitchen: "Zi Ming...Brother Zi Ming..."
Unfortunately, the kitchen door was closed, and there was the sound of water in the kitchen, and he didn't seem to hear her voice at all.
"Brother Ziming..." Li Qingqing struggled to get up from the sofa, her vision became much hazier.
There was a sharp pain in my stomach, as if something was falling down.
She got up with difficulty, supported the coffee table with one hand, and staggered towards the kitchen.
Until drops of bright red blood flowed down her thighs, she seemed to be frightened, and her face became paler.
"No...no...Brother Ziming..." Li Qingqing looked at a large patch of bright red on her leg, and then it fell to the ground, drip by drop, which was indescribably dazzling.
There was a strong smell of blood in the air, and Li Qingqing could hardly stand still.
She was anxious and frightened, tears fell one drop after another, her gaze was always in the direction of the kitchen.
The sofa in the living room is no more than six or seven meters away from the door of the kitchen, which is not too close, but definitely not too far away either.
Li Qingqing only felt that her stomach hurt more and more. She fell to the ground and couldn't stand up anymore. Her face was sallow and pale, without a trace of blood. Even her lips became dry and white, obviously in extreme pain.
Song Ziming pushed the door unhurriedly and walked out, his gaze fell on her.
After seeing him, Li Qingqing's eyes lit up a bit: "Brother Ziming...Brother Ziming, save me... my stomach... my stomach hurts, and I bleed a lot."
Li Qingqing burst into tears, snot and tears were mixed together, and blood continued to flow from her body.
Song Ziming walked up to her and looked down at her with a calm expression.
Li Qingqing reached out and grabbed his trouser legs tightly: "My child... our child... the hospital, I'm going to the hospital."
Song Ziming said slowly: "It's too late to go."
Li Qingqing was stunned and looked at him absent-mindedly.
"I took the abortion pill, the strong kind." Song Ziming said unhurriedly, his face was still gentle.
Li Qingqing's pupils shrank, and she couldn't even care about the severe pain in her stomach, and looked at him in disbelief.
Song Ziming snorted coldly: "Could it be that you really think that I will let a fool like you give birth to a child?"
"No...impossible, you won't..." Li Qingqing muttered to herself.
Song Ziming looked at her condescendingly for a few seconds, then turned around and went to a side drawer to take out a divorce agreement, threw it in front of Li Qingqing and said, "The child is gone, now you can sign it."
Li Qingqing stared at the divorce agreement with a grim expression.
"Why... why are you doing this to me! My child, my child!" Li Qingqing roared, his voice raised and sharp.
Song Ziming sneered: "How many times have you plotted against me, do you think I will really tolerate you?"
Despair flashed in Li Qingqing's eyes, and tears filled his face: "No... You obviously prepared breakfast for me... You obviously like me..."
Song Ziming gently raised her chin, and said in a gentle voice: "You are right, I really liked you a little bit at first, you are well-behaved and sensible like a flower of interpretation. But you should never be Mu Beiting is the gunman."
Li Qingqing looked at him absent-mindedly, her stomach was still in severe pain.
"You designed me for the first time, and then used the name of rape to ruin my reputation. Do you know that time I lost 10% of the shares of the Song Group." Song Ziming said coldly.