boyutpedia Chapter 199 She Just Had Surgery Today
Chapter 199 She Just Had Surgery Today
Hu Nanzhen hid in the dark and watched everything that happened coldly.
very nice.
It's really satisfying.
The frustration I had been feeling for a long time finally got released today.
I don’t know if Yu Jiaruo did it on purpose, but she actually gave the engagement invitation to Hu Nanzhen.
At that time, Hu Nanzhen crumpled the invitation into a ball and threw it into the trash can.
She thought about it again and again, and felt that it was not right. She should not be the one who was sad and angry.
It should be Ling Zhen.
At that time, this pair of dogs made a fool of themselves and played them like monkeys, and they treated them very badly.
As a result, after Hu Nanzhen returned to Country M, she spent a period of confusion and difficulty.
Only recently has her mood improved. She originally wanted to never return to China in this lifetime, but unfortunately, her grandfather was still in the country, and it was the old man's 70th birthday, so she had no choice but to follow her mother back to China.
I didn’t expect that just a few days after returning to China, I received an invitation from Yu Jiaruo.
She stared at the invitation that she had thrown into the trash can, and an idea came to her mind.
I don’t know if Ling Zhen knows about this. With her stupid look, she is probably kept in the dark, right?
If she let Ling Zhen face Tang Shuya's engagement with another woman, it would be extremely exciting.
Then let Ling Zhen truly experience the pain she has suffered.
Don't think that you are really the apple of Tang Shuya's eye.
In the face of interests, Ling Ruo is nothing and is just an object that can be discarded at will.
Yes, Hu Nanzhen thought so.
She saw it too.
It is wonderful.
She should laugh out loud, laugh without restraint, laugh at Lingzhen's stupidity, laugh at Lingzhen suffering the consequences of his own actions.
After a moment of refreshment, an indescribable feeling surged in my heart.
She didn't care whether Ling Zhen knew it or not, she sent the message to Ling Zhen just for this scene.
Everything was as she wished, but in reality, she was not as happy as she had imagined countless times.
She watched Ling Yuan staggering further and further away, and twitched her lips. She wanted to laugh, but she couldn't.
What happened to her?
The most confusing thing was that she actually walked quickly out of the banquet hall and followed him.
The overwhelming downpour soaked everything, and the howling wind made people stagger.
A tiny figure was walking slowly in the rain, being blown and ravaged by the storm. From a distance, it looked like a pitiful piece of paper that could be blown over by the wind at any time.
Hu Nanzhen didn't know what was wrong with her, and hurried back to the banquet hall. When she came out, she had an umbrella in her hand.
She was about to catch up with him with an umbrella, but she saw a tall figure following Ling Yuan not too far away, silently holding an umbrella for her to shield her from the wind and rain.
Hu Nanzhen squinted her eyes and looked carefully. She recognized this person; he was Tang Shuya's assistant.
Han Su.
Han Su followed Ling Zhen for as long as he walked in the rain.
The longer Ling Zhen cried, the more Han Su's heart ached.
How many times did Han Su want to rush up and hug her tightly, but just when he took half a step, he slowly retracted his foot and restrained himself from getting closer to her.
I forced myself to stand at a distance that was neither too far nor too close, and stretched out my arms so that the umbrella could just cover her head.
Even though he was soaked by the rain, he didn't dare to get close to her. He just looked at her quietly, watching her lonely back and her slightly twitching shoulders looking particularly thin in the storm.
Han Su was so heartbroken that he couldn't even blink. He had to grip the umbrella handle even harder with his fingers, until his knuckles turned white, in order to suppress the impulse in his heart.
Her body was shaky and she felt light and fluttery.
Sure enough, the next second she staggered a few steps and fell to the ground.
Han Su couldn't bear it, so he quickly stepped forward and put his arms around her waist.
Ling Zhen fell into Han Su's arms in anger.
Han Su knelt on one knee, holding the umbrella in one hand and half hugging her shoulders with the other, looking down at her.
The semi-conscious woman was pale, sweating coldly, and her lips were trembling.
She looked like a withered rose, having lost its vitality and brilliance.
But it still exudes a kind of imperfect beauty.
Her tears flowed down her cheeks and slid into his palm. The tears were slightly cool, but they burned his heart, making him panic.
"Ms. Ling...wake up."
Han Su called her in a sad voice.
But she didn't react at all. Her originally clear eyes were now dull and her snow-white face was covered with traces of tears.
Han Su's eyelashes twitched up and down, as if something was poking his eyes, causing both pain and astringency.
He opened his mouth slightly, and his usual calmness and composure slowly faded from his honey-colored face.
Han Su had practiced this countless times, silently repeating Ling Rui's name in his mind countless times.
At this moment, her name, just two simple words, echoed back and forth between his lips and tongue.
Han Su's eyes were red, but he didn't cry. He just hugged Ling Zhen in his arms, and finally couldn't help calling her name over and over again.
"Ling Zhen... Ling Zhen..."
The corners of Ling Zhi's drooping eyes were covered with a lingering red, and her gaze gradually became hazy and distant, as if she was looking at him, but also as if she was not looking at him at all.
A biting cold wind suddenly blew in from the rainy night, mixed with damp water vapor, as if it had swept away all the warmth overnight. It was as cold as a blade, cutting her flesh and freezing her to the bones.
Ling Zhen suddenly realized that he had never owned anything, so he had never lost anything.
He never had himself in his heart from beginning to end.
If we really talk about losing, the child, she lost the child...
However, this child was the product of an erroneous union and should not have been born.
……
It was already early morning when we returned to Jin Mansion from the engagement party.
Ling Zhen caused quite a stir this time, and in the end the engagement party had to be hastily concluded.
Everyone present was smart and everyone guessed what was going on.
Who can shut up with so many people?
Mr. Yu, the future father-in-law, was naturally upset, but he had also been in the business world for many years, and he was considered calm by not pointing at Tang Shuya's nose and scolding him.
Miss Yu Jiaruo was surprisingly sensible. Not only did she not blame Tang Shuya, she also helped persuade her father.
All the responsibility lies on Ling Zhen.
However, Tang Shuya didn't care about these things. What he cared about was that Tang Yongnian knew about these things but didn't know how to make a big deal about it.
Tang Shuya looked tired as he sat on the chair in front of the desk. He reached out and picked up the cigarette box on the table, took out a cigarette, put it in his mouth, and lit it skillfully.
He took a deep breath, leaned back on the chair, blew out smoke rings, and looked at Han Su: "Go ahead."
Compared to his usual expressionless face, Han Su's brows were now darker, and his voice was even lower. "Miss Ling has been sent to the hospital. The doctor said... she had a uterine cleaning operation."
Tang Shuya paused with his fingers on the cigarette at his lips, as if he didn't believe it. He repeated, "What did you say?"
"Ms. Ling just had a uterine curettage surgery today."