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

Pei Sangyu frowned, as if he didn't expect her to make a decision so quickly.

She said she chose grandma?

Ah.

She is so bold in choosing!

"Xu Jiayun, is this what you mean by caring about the child?"

Xu Jiayun pursed his lips tightly and clenched his fists.

Pei Sangyu didn't get a response from her, and the fire in his chest burned more and more fiercely!

"For a living dead man who's hanging on to his last breath, you just say you don't want this child?"

He is angry.

Xu Jiayun looked at the anger swirling in his eyes and sneered in his heart.

He was the one who forced her to choose between the two, and now that he has made his choice, he is not happy about it!

But Pei Sangyu's reaction just confirmed her guess.

Pei Sangyu couldn't possibly give up this child!

Although I don’t know why he is so obsessed with this child, as long as Pei Sangyu wants this child, then grandma can still be saved!

"Do you want me to abandon the grandmother who raised me for this child?"

Xu Jiayun shook her head firmly. "Grandma raised me. She is my family. Without her, there would be no me. You want me to abandon her for my child... I can't do it!"

"You can't do it?"

Pei Sangyu nodded, the curve of his lips deepening, the anger in his eyes becoming more obvious. "So you're just going to abandon your child like that?!"

Pei Sangyu growled and suddenly grabbed her neck, "I'm telling you, I won't allow it!"

Xu Jiayun frowned and let him pinch her neck.

Compared to Pei Sangyu's anger, Xu Jiayun looked at him at this moment with neither sadness nor anger.

The fact that she didn't struggle was particularly glaring in Pei Sangyu's eyes!

The anger in his heart grew stronger and stronger, and Pei Sangyu suddenly shook his hand away.

Xu Jiayun fell to the ground, covering his neck and coughing violently.

"I won't let you have your way."

Pei Sangyu gritted his teeth and turned to look at Xu Lanzhi lying on the hospital bed.

There was murderous intent in his eyes.

When Xu Jiayun looked up, he saw Pei Sangyu reaching out his hand to his grandmother!

Her breathing stagnated, and the next second she pounced directly towards Pei Sangyu!

"Don't hurt my grandma!"

She grabbed Pei Sangyu's hand, lowered her head and bit his tiger's mouth hard.

Pei Sangyu felt pain, frowned and pushed her away.

Xu Jiayun's body slammed heavily against the table beside him.

A few seconds later, she fell to the ground, holding her stomach and looking painful.

Pei Sangyu looked at her in a daze.

Xu Jiayun closed her eyes and covered her stomach with her hands.

"Don't play dead." He growled, but his eyes revealed a trace of panic that he himself was not aware of.

Xu Jiayun opened his eyes and looked at Pei Sangyu.

She curled her lips slightly, tears rolling down from the corners of her eyes.

"That's good. You don't need to bother asking someone to remove him..."

After she finished speaking, she closed her eyes and did not respond anymore.

"Xu Jiayun!"

Pei Sangyu's heart tightened, and he quickly picked her up and rushed out of the ward, "Call the doctor, quickly!"

……

Twenty minutes later, Director Huang and Jiang Muheng walked out of Xu Jiayun's ward.

Pei Sangyu stood in front of the window in the corridor camera with his back to this side.

Zhou Jing and Chi Yu had been waiting outside the ward. When they saw them come out, Zhou Jing stepped forward and asked, "Is the young lady okay?"

"It's a miscarriage. Luckily, the ultrasound didn't show any obvious signs of blood flow." Director Huang looked serious, unable to help but add, "Luckily, it's already the second trimester, otherwise, with all the falls and collisions, something really could have happened."

Zhou Jing was so embarrassed that he didn't know what to say.

Pei Sangyu has become increasingly moody recently. As a subordinate, even though he felt that Xu Jiayun felt sorry for the child and that he was innocent, he did not dare to say anything to persuade Pei Sangyu.

"Director Huang, you go ahead and do your work. I'll go talk to President Pei." Jiang Muheng said.

Upon hearing this, Director Huang shook his head, said that he must persuade him well, and turned and left.

After Director Huang left, Zhou Jing also sighed.

Chi Yu asked Jiang Muheng, "How is the young lady's wound?"

"It's torn again. I just sewed it up again. It shouldn't have left a scar, but after this ordeal, it's inevitable."

Hearing this, Chi Yu frowned and said nothing.

Jiang Muheng could see that Chi Yu really cared about Xu Jiayun, and said, "Keep a good eye on her, and leave the task of persuading the Demon King to me."

Zhou Jing looked at Jiang Muheng as if he were his savior: "Doctor Jiang, come on."

Jiang Muheng couldn't help laughing, waved his hand and walked towards Pei Sangyu, "Let's go, big devil, have a drink with your brother."

……

Yuecheng private customized club.

In the exclusive box, Jiang Muheng looked at the man with a sinister expression and reached out to snatch the wine glass from his hand.

"Don't drink anymore. I'm here to talk to you and relax, not to make you drink too much."

Pei Sangyu reached out to take back the wine glass, raised his head and took another big sip.

Jiang Muheng frowned and looked at him.

After a moment, he waved his hand, "Drink, drink! If you die from drinking, it will be a good opportunity for those ambitious people in your family to pick up the spoils!"

Hearing this, Pei Sangyu glanced at Jiang Muheng.

His eyes were sharp like a knife, "You're talking too much nonsense, get to the point."

Jiang Muheng choked for a moment, "I was wrong to advise you to drink less!"

"You don't need to worry about it." Pei Sangyu put down his wine glass. "In all these years, have you ever seen me drink myself to death?"

Jiang Muheng: "..."

You're showing off, aren't you?

Pei Sangyu placed the wine glass heavily on the marble table, making a crisp sound.

"You are just trying to speak up for Xu Jiayun."

"..."

Jiang Muheng felt a little embarrassed when his thoughts were exposed. He touched his chin and said, "I felt really sorry for her. After all, she blocked a knife for you at the wedding. You are not moved or grateful. At least you shouldn't torment her now. Her wound has split open, and the second stitch left a scar."

Pei Sangyu didn't say anything.

Seeing that he was still silent, Jiang Muheng sighed again, "Forget it, Director Huang asked me to persuade you to be gentle and responsible when dealing with pregnant women."

"She's overestimating her own abilities." Pei Sangyu took another sip of his wine. "Don't think I'll change my attitude towards her just because she took a knife for me."

"You're talking nonsense!" Jiang Muheng laughed angrily, "Sang Yu, we grew up together. I won't say I understand you 100%, but I do understand you about 50%. You weren't like this before you went to Fangguo, didn't you notice? In the past few years, every time you went to Fangguo to see her, you became extremely irritable when you came back. You're like this, I almost suspect you have schizophrenia!"

He paused, watching Pei Sangyu pick up the wine glass again, his brows slightly furrowed, "Sangyu, I know you hate Xu Yinglan, but this is not fair to Xu Jiayun!"

Pei Sangyu tightened his grip on the wine glass.

Jiang Muheng looked at his cold profile and said in a deep voice, "I know I can't persuade you. Since you need the child in her belly, then treat it as alms and be a little nicer to her."

boom!

The wine glass broke into pieces.

Blood drips.

The box fell into complete silence.