1587 Best Actor-Best Actress couple (22)
Nangong Lengyu had achieved her goal, but for some reason, she was not happy at all.
She had heard from Ah Mo that he was drunk every day. Every day, he was so drunk that he was unconscious. He looked like a cripple.
Half a month later.
âYuâer, Yuâer, open the door. Whatâs wrong with you?â Wen Ruoshui was extremely worried when she heard her vomiting in the bathroom.
For the past half a month, Huo Ci had been living like a ghost. Wasnât she the same? She looked normal every day, chatting and laughing, but the more normal she acted, the more abnormal she was. She was just pretending to be fine.
She had already expected this. Their personalities were too strong, and there would definitely be conflicts when they were together. However, she did not expect them to reach this stage so quickly.
Huo Ci would not lower his head or apologize.
Yuâer would never apologize and reconcile with him.
After being in a deadlock for half a month, she had said everything she needed to say and persuade them. It was useless. If they had listened, things would not have turned out like this.
Two minutes later.
Nangong Lengyu opened the bathroom door. Her face was frighteningly pale. She had vomited so much that her throat was hoarse. âIâm fine. I ate something bad.â
Wen Ruoshui did not believe it. She had been living with her recently and had eaten the same thing. She grabbed her wrist and checked her pulse. After a moment, her eyes narrowed and she held her breath. âYuâer.â
Nangong Lengyu looked at her very calmly. âIâm pregnant?â
Wen Ruoshui nodded and pulled her out. âItâs a positive sign. Come with me to the hospital for a checkup.â
During this period of time, she had a cold, a fever, and drank and smoked. Nothing must happen to the baby in her stomach.
âIâm not going.â Nangong Lengyu broke free from her. Her eyes were filled with mockery as she looked coldly at her stomach. âI donât want this child.â
Wen Ruoshui was used to having a good temper, but she could not help but lose her temper at her. âNangong Lengyu, you have to think carefully. Thereâs a life in your stomach.â
Nangong Lengyu looked enlightened and nodded. âI know. I donât want it!â
âWhether you want it or not, I respect your opinion.â Wen Ruoshui pulled her away. âBut now, you have to listen to me. Go to the hospital to check the babyâs condition first.â
Nangong Lengyu frowned. âIâve already decided not to have it. Why should I go for a check?â
âBe responsible for yourself and your child.â Wen Ruoshui looked at her solemnly. âLetâs see if you can abort her in your current situation.â
Nangong Lengyu still followed her to the hospital and did a full prenatal checkup. However, during the process, she was like a walking corpse, blocking all information from the outside world. She didnât even take a look at the color ultrasound.
Wen Ruoshui did not know if she had really given up or if she did not dare to look, afraid that she would waver her determination to abort the child. She was afraid that she could not bear to see it.
That afternoon, everyone else except Huo Ci came over. Rong Yin, who was so busy that her feet did not touch the ground, also took the time to persuade her and confirm her decision.
Nangong Lengyu was determined not to have a child. However, when she accidentally saw the pregnancy test report that Wen Ruoshui had placed on the coffee table, she still wavered.
She sat on the cold ground and looked at the color ultrasound at her feet. Was such a small ball a baby?
She thought that she had not heard anything and did not even know what the doctor had said. However, at this moment, her surroundings seemed to be filled with the sound of the babyâs heartbeat pounding.
In the end, she still sent Huo Ci a message. Although he was not a good person and was not worthy of being the babyâs father, she had to tell him, âIâm pregnant. The child is yours. Do you want it?â
She sat on the bed and stared at the phone screen. She had waited all night, but he still did not reply.
Early the next morning, she drove straight to the hospital without telling anyone.
The doctor asked her, âWhereâs your family? No one with you?â
Nangong Lengyu said, âI can do it myself.â
The doctor asked her, âHave you decided?â
Nangong Lengyuâs voice clearly paused. After a moment, she nodded vigorously. âDoctor, Iâve decided.â
The operating room was filled with the smell of disinfectant and blood. She lay on the cold operating table.
The chief surgeon was a very serious female doctor. She looked at her with a straight face. âThe anesthesia will be administered when youâre ready.â
Nangong Lengyu nodded and clenched her fists tightly.
The anesthesiologist approached her with a needle and looked at her coldly. âStretch out your arm.â
Nangong Lengyu watched as the needle was inserted. A cold feeling instantly spread to her limbs and bones. Her head exploded with a bang, and her mind went blank. All she could hear was the sound of her heartbeat.
The sound of a babyâs heartbeat.
She suddenly pushed the anesthesiologist away.
It happened so suddenly that the anesthesiologist was pushed by someone. The needle went out of control and pierced deeply into her flesh. When it was pulled out again, blood gushed out.
The chief surgeon was also shocked. When she saw her leave the operating table with blood dripping from her hand, she quickly called the nurse to stop her.
Even if she was unwilling to undergo surgery, she had to stop the bleeding first.
Nangong Lengyu stumbled for an unknown period of time. Her vision was blurry as she clutched her stomach. She felt like she was in a dream.
Suddenly, she bumped into someone. She looked up, and her vision gradually became clear. What appeared was Huo Ciâs face.
Huo Ci had gone crazy. He grabbed her shoulders, his eyes red. With the last bit of hope, he looked at her seriously. âIâve decided. I want it. I want the baby. Donât abort it, okay? Iâll change. Iâll listen to you. Iâll do my best to be a good husband and father. Letâs go home, okay?â
Nangong Lengyu looked at him and suddenly laughed. âItâs gone, Huo Ci. Thereâs nothing left.â
It was as if he had been struck by lightning. His heart ached so much that he felt suffocated. He tried his best to calm down. âWhat did you say? Say that again?â
Nangong Lengyu enunciated every word like a sharp sword stabbing into his heart. âHuo Ci, the child is gone. I aborted it. Are you satisfied now?â
He only felt his heart ache. The bone-piercing pain drove him crazy. His heart ached, and he regretted it. When he was furious to the extreme, there was only despair left. He let out a heart-wrenching roar. âNangong Lengyu!â
âLet go.â Nangong Lengyu pushed him away and looked at him mockingly. âHuo Ci, the thing I regret the most in my life is meeting you.â
His heart ached terribly. He felt his vision turn black as he half-knelt on the ground and covered his heart. He was so angry that he spat out a mouthful of blood. He looked at her. âNangong Lengyu, I hate you.â
Their child was gone just like that.
Did she really not care?
Couldnât she have waited a little longer for him?
At the last second before his unconsciousness, he thought that it was true that people could die of a broken heart.
Right now, he wished he could die as soon as possible.
As Nangong Lengyu walked on the streets in summer, she felt that the summer wind was bone-chilling.
She heard someone shouting anxiously, âSomeone come and help. Someone is unconscious here.â
The next day.
Huo Ci was unconscious.
Nangong Lengyu left Huaxia.
The two people who loved each other eventually had an irreversible and opposite ending.
In love, no one was right or wrong. It was just that they were too young at that time and could not learn to be tolerant, understand, and cherish each other.