108. She passed away from my life
I raised my head and looked at him with narrowed eyes. I was disdainful, but in his eyes, my gaze might be seduction. Looking carefully at this man who didn't look like a ruffian and was dressed in a famous brand, he was sure that he was thinking of doing bad things and that countless women would be hurt. 2
I looked up at him and coldly said," You'd better not touch me."
The man was enraged by the scolding. A woman actually dared to scold him. He got closer to me and a wave of disgusting alcohol drifted over. His dirty hand grabbed my chin and was unable to move." What do you want if I touch you today?"
I frantically broke free from my seat and shook my unstable body. I pointed at his face and scolded him," If you have the guts, go bully a man. What kind of man is it to deal with women?"
I hate such a man.
He still showed no signs of stopping. He extended Salted Pig's hand to touch me again. I knocked him out of the air and attacked my hand. I used all my strength to throw myself a few steps and hurt his finger.
He looked at his red fingers and stared at me in disbelief." F*ck, you fucking hit me."
I steadied my slightly limp body and leaned against the counter to hook Ling Luan's hair. I said disdainfully," I' ll beat you today."
Today, he had gone crazy. He was completely out of control of his brain when he blurted out those words. He knew that this would anger him, but I wanted to find trouble. I wanted to divert my attention, whether I wanted to Chen Shen Yin Yao or not, and forget everything.
The man seemed to be angry from embarrassment. He grabbed my hair and the pain that tore my scalp hit him. The pain made my facial features look ferocious as I gasped.
I was dragged to the other side of the bar. He slapped me in the face, causing my ears to ring and my eyes to shine. The corner of my mouth bled. The huge impact directly pushed me towards the bar. My waist was pressed against the corner of the bar, causing me to moan in pain.
My body immediately became unstable and I fell heavily onto the ground. This time, I couldn't clear it. I lay on the ground pale for a long time. At this moment, I felt a faint burning and pain from my lower abdomen.
As more and more people watched, they stood by the side and pointed at the man's ruthlessness. They discussed my madness and flirtation, but no one tried to stop the man and try to end this tragedy.
People were cold and warm, and the world was hot and cold. The passers-by who ate melon would always hide at the side and treat such things as a good show. They would judge each other, but most people would never lend a helping hand. They were afraid that they would get angry.
The man still refused to give up and started to use his hands and feet. He kicked my stomach, and in an instant, the pain in my lower abdomen caused me to slowly fall down while holding the counter. I curled up and pressed my lower abdomen, unable to retaliate.
Piao Piao suddenly sat on the cold ground, cold sweat dripping from her forehead. The sharp pain that was so painful that it caused me to feel like I was about to lose something. I subconsciously covered my lower abdomen to block his violent impact. One foot landed on my lower abdomen. The intense pain in my ribs made me unable to speak and sweat profusely.
Someone in the crowd suddenly screamed and pointed at me." Ah, she's bleeding."
I lowered my head and saw that a stream of hot blood flowed out from my lower body. It slowly flowed down along with the inside of my thigh and spread on the ground. It was scarlet red and could not stop flowing.
The pain and blood made me realize that I might have miscarried.
I frowned as I recalled that my sleepiness, obesity, and nausea were all due to pregnancy. It turned out that the pregnancy test was wrong. I was really lucky.
The man wanted to continue to teach me a lesson, but he didn't expect to cause me to miscarry. He was afraid to take responsibility and run away.
I looked up and watched him run away, but I didn't have the energy to catch up to him. I did n' t want to know who he was, and my mind was full of blood.
The abortion rate was a few hundred times worse than the fake pain. I endured the pain and reached out to touch the pool of blood. It was my flesh and blood, my child! Although she had come at a bad time, and although I didn't want her to come, I did n' t want her to pass by in such a humiliating and painful manner.
I laughed and cried in despair. Tears, snot, and blood mixed together. I reached out to grab my child, but he was too fast for me to catch him.
Trembling, he wiped away the pool of blood. He wanted to hold the blood, but when he saw my hands covered in blood, the blood fell to the ground bit by bit, and he couldn't help crying.
I could feel blood slowly flowing out of my lower body. It was her flesh and blood, her heart muscles... My child slowly disappeared, disappearing in front of me and flowing in my hands. I could only watch helplessly.
I've never heard that abortion was so painful and desperate before. Seeing them talk about abortion Wind And Light Clouds, I thought it was just like the pain of the holidays, but I did n' t expect it to tear my heart apart.
The wallet was placed on the bar. I wanted to stand up and call for an ambulance with my phone. After trying many times, I slipped out of the bar again, but every time I slipped out, my lower abdomen fell with blood. The wall of the bar was covered in blood from my palm. There were bars and bars of blood that crisscrossed and mangled.
The white skirt was dyed red by blood. I fell to the ground and begged the crowd to watch. My eyes were red and my lungs were torn as I screamed," Please help me call an ambulance. I beg you!"
Those who were soft-hearted finally couldn't bear to watch such a tragic scene. Someone had hit 120. Not long after, Little Brother and the bar manager quickly ran over to comfort me and told me to hold on. The ambulance was coming soon.
On the other side of the bar sat a familiar man. It was Yang Zhonghao. He led a group of people to work here.
A little Hatchet Man came over to watch and ran back to Yang Zhonghao them." Brother Hao, there's a woman over there who was beaten to death by a man."
Yang Zhonghao glared at him." Don't meddle in other people's business. We should finish this matter earlier so that we can go back and report to Brother Yao."
The other Hatchet Man heard the commotion and secretly ran over to take a look. One of the Hatchet Man had probably seen me in front of Yin Yao before. He had seen me before, so he ran back and stammered," Brother Hao, why do I see that woman so familiar? It seems like I've seen her before in front of Brother Yao."
Yang Zhonghao put down what he was doing and motioned for his attendant to go over to take a look." Who is that over there?" The attendant turned around and said," That's Miss Feng!"
Yang Zhonghao felt that something was wrong. He hurriedly ran out of the crowd and pushed the crowd away. He walked over and picked me up before walking out. He continued to instruct Hatchet Man," One to deal with the aftermath, the other to call Brother Yao. Speed."
He was like a life-saving straw for me right now, giving me a chance of survival. There were always voices in his heart telling me to catch it.
However, I let out a long sigh of relief. I didn't even have time to say it. After leaving a look of longing for help, I fainted from too much blood.
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