"I beg you, Ah Huan. If you don't have any more surgery, Xiao Chen won't be able to survive the winter!"
"Do believe me, Huan. Xiao Chen is really your child!"
The heavy rain poured down. Song Ling stood on her knees at the door of the villa, drenched, and her right hand slammed hard on the door of the villa.
Without saying a word, she suddenly stooped her back and protected her abdomen like a shrimp. In the late stage of stomach cancer, the pain was like a sharp knife, violently cutting and raging in her stomach!
After taking two deep breaths, she struggled to stand up and continue to knock on the door.
"Please lend me five hundred thousand dollars, Huan! I'm the one you hate. He's innocent!"
"Hiss!"
A piece of wooden board was thrown out of the villa.
The board rubbed Song Ling's face, leaving a blood stain on her face.
She had no time to think about it and hurried to read the contents of the board. At a glance, her heart sank to the bottom!
"Song Ling and the dog are not allowed to enter."
Song Ling and the dog...
It turned out that in Qi Yu Huan's eyes, she was as humble as a dog.
No, she was worse than a dog!
Tears of despair fell from Song Ling's eyes, mixed with the rain, salty and bitter.
"How did they end up like this?"
Four years ago, she was framed by Qian Xiaoxiao. In order to protect her grandmother, she was imprisoned by Qian Xiaoxiao and tortured beyond recognition.
But Qi Huan misunderstood that she thought she was poor and loved money. Not only did she hire someone to break his leg, but she also knocked down his child in her belly. She even climbed into another man's bed!
But in the end, she still failed to protect her grandmother, and even her left hand became almost unable to move in that prison...
She was already a good-for-nothing!
But after four years, she finally came back. No matter how she explained, Qi Huan didn't believe it. This man who used to love her was not willing to believe her!
Song Ling stood up with her broken body and walked back to the Willow Alley step by step.
In the Willow Alley, Qi Huan arranged an apartment for her.
He said, "Song Ling, you shameless woman, just live in such a place."
Qi Yan seemed to have forgotten that she was still his wife!
Three days later, she finally saw Qi Yan Huan.
As usual, Qi Huan took off her clothes and forced her to kneel on the ground.
"Xiaoxiao... Xiaoxiao..."
Qi Huan tortured her as he called Qian Xiaoxiao's name.
He said that he could only continue to treat her as Qian Xiaoxiao!
After the storm ended, Song Ling was thrown to the ground like a piece of trash. She raised her hand and pressed her heart. Her heart was mixed with the pain of her stomach, and she was almost drowned by the pain.
She couldn't help but think of the first time she and Qi Yan Huan had met.
He said that he had to say it in pain, but he didn't want to force himself for him.
He said that there would be a long way to go, and they still had a long way to go...
When the thoughts came back to her mind, Song Ling looked back at the man in front of her.
After tidying up his pants, Qi Huan returned to his suit and shoes, looking neat and reserved.
Song Ling gritted her teeth and looked at Qi Xuehuan, begging in a low voice, "Ah Huan, can you trust me once? It was not because of money that I broke up with you four years ago. It was Qian Xiaoxiao who kidnapped my grandmother and threatened me with my grandmother. She said that she would kill me if I didn't agree—"
Before Song Ling could finish her words, she felt a sharp pain in her neck.
Her neck was tightly strangled by her big hand, which was like a pair of iron pincers.
"If you continue to slander Xiaoxiao, I will let you know what life is better than death!"
Song Ling opened her mouth like a broken goldfish and couldn't speak, leaving only two lines of tears slowly falling.
The back of Qi Li's hand was scalded by Song Ling's tears, and her mood became unusually chaotic.
This woman was still miserable in front of him!
He shook off Song Ling all of a sudden!
"I've used my brain to slander Xiaoxiao. Xiaoxiao is much simpler and kinder than you! If Xiaoxiao didn't sell kidney to save me four years ago, my broken leg would have been disabled forever!"
Song Ling gasped for breath and almost used up all her strength.
But she still insisted, "It's not me who hired the murderer, it's Qian Xiaoxiao..."
Her hair was suddenly grabbed, and her eyes at close range were full of anger and warning.
She couldn't say anything at once.
That was because Qi Huan did not believe him. No matter how much she said, it would be meaningless!
Seeing that Qi Yan Huan was about to leave, Song Ling took a deep breath, tugged at his sleeve and begged again, "Ah Huan, the doctor said that Xiao Chen is in urgent need of surgery now. Can you lend me some money?"
"Is 100 enough? Not enough? Then 200?"
Qi Yan lifted the corner of her left lip, and her handsome face was full of cruelty.
He took out two pieces of money from the wallet and slammed it on Song Ling's face. "Just take it as your sleeping accompany. You don't have to pay it back!"
