Goodbye, scumbag husband, the one who is not loved is the clown

When Xu Jiayun regained consciousness, his whole body was in pain.

There was a sound of conversation beside me.

"The wound on the forehead has been sutured, but now there is a more difficult situation."

The person who spoke had a gentle voice, a voice she recognized.

Jiang Muheng, a famous surgeon in Yuecheng, is also the director of this private hospital.

He and Pei Sangyu are childhood friends, and he is also the person Pei Sangyu trusts the most.

At this time, Pei Sangyu was sitting on the sofa beside him, his long legs crossed, and a cold air emanated from his whole body.

Jiang Muheng walked over and handed him the blood test form in his pocket, "Take a look."

Pei Sangyu raised his eyelids slightly, and glanced at Jiang Muheng with his dark eyes, "Just tell me."

The ward fell into silence.

It was at this moment that Xu Jiayun quietly opened his eyes.

Jiang Muheng turned his back to her, sighed, and said, "This is her blood test report."

Xu Jiayun's hand, pressed under the quilt, gently stroked her belly.

Jiang Muheng cleared his throat and saw that Pei Sangyu was indifferent. He sighed and said, "She's pregnant."

As soon as he finished speaking, Pei Sangyu's narrow eyes narrowed.

There was a hint of danger in his eyes.

Xu Jiayun held her breath.

It’s exactly the same as in the previous life.

When Pei Sangyu heard that she was pregnant, his first reaction was anger.

What's funny is that he clearly doesn't love the child, but he uses all means to force her to give birth to it.

For Pei Sangyu, every birth was just a way to torture and humiliate her!

Xu Jiayun closed his eyes to hide the hatred surging in them.

Pei Sangyu, everything has just begun. In this life, I want you to suffer the consequences of your actions and not have a good ending!

...

The ward was silent for more than half a minute. Jiang Muheng couldn't figure out Pei Sangyu's thoughts and couldn't help but ask, "What are you going to do?"

Pei Sangyu didn't answer him, but only asked: "Is the child still there?"

"Don't worry, this baby is very lucky. She rolled down such a high staircase and didn't even have any symptoms of threatened miscarriage."

Hearing this, Pei Sangyu turned his gaze.

On the hospital bed, the woman closed her eyes, her plain oval face still childish, and the gauze bandaged on her forehead was faintly stained with blood.

This scene looks really harmless.

The man narrowed his eyes, cold and dangerous.

The phone in Jiang Muheng's pocket was vibrating.

He took it out and took a look. It was a call from the operating room.

"I'm going to be busy now. Call me if you need anything."

Pei Sangyu withdrew his gaze and nodded lightly.

Jiang Muheng turned around, glanced at Xu Jiayun lying on the hospital bed, sighed slightly, and opened the door of the ward.

The door closed and the ward fell into silence again.

Soon, footsteps slowly approached.

Xu Jiayun was tense all over, with a frown on his face. He pretended to have just woken up and slowly opened his eyes.

I was caught off guard and met the man's dark, sharp and cold eyes.

Xu Jiayun's breathing stopped, and before he could react, his chin was pinched hard.

The force was so strong that her beautiful eyes quickly became misty because of the pain.

"You knew you were pregnant a long time ago?"

Although he was interrogating, his tone was firm.

Xu Jiayun clenched her hands tightly under the quilt, and her palms were painful from being pricked by her nails.

The memories of being humiliated and tortured by Pei Sangyu in her previous life emerged in her mind one by one.

Six years of physical and mental torture had already formed an indelible shadow, like a curse, deeply imprinted in the depths of her soul.

Although she had prepared herself mentally, when she met Pei Sangyu's gaze, the fear in her heart still came flooding back.

To her, Pei Sangyu is like a devil.

She was not sure about acting under the nose of such a devil.

But she had no choice.

For Nian Nian, she must gamble!

Pei Sangyu stared at Xu Jiayun's red eyes and shouted impatiently: "Speak!"

Xu Jiayun shook his head, "I... I don't know..."

Pei Sangyu's eyes darkened, and he loosened his grip on her chin, then strangled her slender neck fiercely.

Xu Jiayun's pupils widened instantly.

A feeling of suffocation came over her instantly, and she raised her hand and held the man's strong hand.

"Ahem...let go..."

"Xu Jiayun, are you tired of living?"

Pei Sangyu's eyes were filled with anger, and the strength in his hands was still increasing. "You think you can kill this child by tricking Zhiyan into pushing you down the stairs? Do you think I'm stupid enough to be fooled by your trick?"

Tears welled up in Xu Jiayun's eyes, and her pale face gradually turned red due to lack of oxygen.

She shook her head desperately, her mouth open, as if she had something to say but couldn't.

Pei Sangyu really used all his strength, he really wanted to strangle her to death!

Xu Jiayun had experienced this feeling of suffocation countless times in her previous life. It was very painful, but she knew that she would not die so easily.

Because Pei Sangyu won't let her die so easily!

She closed her eyes, letting the tears fall, and her struggling hands slowly loosened.

"Want to die?" Pei Sangyu looked at her as she gave up struggling, his eyes tinged with mockery, and then he let go of her hand, "You wish."

Air filled into his lungs again, and Xu Jiayun covered his mouth and coughed violently.

Pei Sangyu just looked at her in such a miserable state.

Xu Jiayun was already dizzy, and with this wave of violent coughing, she felt dizzy and nauseous.

"vomit--"

The vomiting caused by the concussion came on violently.

Pei Sangyu, standing beside the bed, stared at his dirty leather shoes, and his angular face suddenly became gloomy and terrifying.

"Xu Jiayun, you're looking for death!"

"What's wrong?!"

The door of the ward was suddenly pushed open, and Jiang Muheng, who had returned, rushed in and stood in front of Pei Sangyu in a hurry.

"Get out of here!" Pei Sangyu's eyes were fierce, as if he was about to kill Xu Jiayun!

"She's a patient, calm down..."

Jiang Muheng held Pei Sangyu with one hand while pressing the nurse bell frantically, "Bed 12, Xu Jiayun is vomiting, come here immediately..."

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doctor's office.

Pei Sangyu, who had changed into clean clothes from head to toe, sat on the sofa, his angular face so cold that it seemed as if water could drip out of it.

Jiang Muheng looked at Pei Sangyu sitting on the sofa, cleared his throat, and asked, "What are you going to do now?"

Pei Sangyu didn't say anything. He took out a cigarette from his cigarette case and just as he put it between his thin lips, Jiang Muheng's voice of protest rang out: "No smoking in the hospital!"

He raised his eyes and glanced at Jiang Muheng coldly.

Jiang Muheng felt a chill on his back, "It's not a good influence, brother, I'm the dean after all, please understand me, okay?

Pei Sangyu coldly pulled out the cigarette, crushed it with his fingertips, and threw it into the trash can.

Jiang Muheng took a cup of American coffee and handed it to him, "Just make do with the coffee."

Pei Sangyu took the coffee and took a sip.

Jiang Muheng sat down on another sofa and watched Pei Sangyu put the coffee cup on the table. "If you don't want to keep the baby, you should deal with it early while the baby is less than 12 weeks old. Medical abortion is less harmful to a woman's body..."

"want."

Jiang Muheng: “?”

Pei Sangyu curled his lips coldly, his dark eyes dark, "She will only be obedient after she gives birth to a child."

"You don't love her, so why do you care whether she's well-behaved or not..." Jiang Muheng paused. After a few seconds, he suddenly realized what was happening and his face changed. "Are you crazy? This is your own flesh and blood. Isn't it too..."

"The child born to Xu Jiayun is destined to bleed the dirty blood of a criminal, just like her!" Pei Sangyu rubbed his cuffs with his fingertips. "She's destined to be just a dirty chess piece."

Jiang Muheng looked at the crazy hatred in Pei Sangyu's eyes and couldn't help but feel a little frightened. "I know that your uncle's death was a big blow to you, but the person who killed your uncle was Xu Jiayun's mother. She is actually quite innocent..."

"Jiang Muheng." Pei Sangyu looked at him, his eyes as sharp as a knife. "Are you sure you want to plead for her?"

"Okay, okay," Jiang Muheng's handsome face fell, and he immediately raised his hands in surrender, "I'm scared, I'm scared, just treat it as my brain was spinning and I was talking nonsense."

Pei Sangyu stood up, straightened his suit, and said in a cold voice, "This child must be born."