Meeting You Is My Simple Happiness

Chapter 607 is your signature (2)

"Of course it's not right. How can you remember the thing about your drunk?" Ye Qiwen's shoulder bones were crushed by him, but she didn't seem to feel any pain at all, she kept looking at him calmly. Writing: "You remember the fake drunk, but it's really drunk, how can you remember?"

Song Zhuochen looked at Ye Qiwen in disbelief, trying to remember, but never thought of when he had a relationship with Ye Qiwen except that time.

Ye Qiwen looked at his hard thinking, smiled and reminded her very kindly: "Hengtai Road, find someone to chat and drink."

The few key words she slowly spit out from her mouth, like a hammer, knocked Song Zhuochen's head fiercely, knocking him awake, but it also hurt.

That day, he was indeed drunk in a mess, but he woke up early in the morning, and there was only himself in the hotel, not Ye Qiwen...

wrong! When he saw Ye Qiwen the next day, she was obviously avoiding him, and her eyes were so red and swollen that she was extremely aggrieved.

Is it really because that night...they...

"Impossible!" Song Zhuochen's thoughtful Danfeng eyes widened, and he denied in shock: "This is impossible!"

Apart from shock, he did not dare to think about any other emotions.

"It's okay if you don't believe it. I killed the child and I left a blood sample. I can provide you for a paternity test." Ye Qiwen stood there without any response, and the words came out of her mouth coldly, like this It has nothing to do with her.

Song Zhuochen's heart was shocked by Ye Qiwen's extremely cold-blooded appearance, just looking at her face, he was sure that she was not telling lies.

He couldn't help but think that the child, the child he once felt sorry for, was actually his child.

Invisibly, a sharp knife pierced Song Zhuochen's heart fiercely. Painful, he backed up a few steps. He stood in front of the wall, holding on to the neat and wrinkle-free shirt of his heart with one hand. The heart was in the flesh, and the pain was slow and strong, and the whole heart was almost happy. Broken.

Ye Qiwen looked pale and looked at a loss. The smile on her face got bigger and bigger.

She had warned Song Zhuochen many times, not to approach her, not to approach her, it was he who wanted to approach her, this can't be blamed on her, she was just a tooth for a tooth. She will also take revenge.

"Do you want it?" She looked at him, talking about blood samples.

Song Zhuochen glanced over, her eyes flushed. At that time, she could still keep the blood sample sober. What she was waiting for was this day. The day when she retaliated against him, she was really better than he imagined. cruel.

"How can you bear it?" Song Zhuochen smiled bitterly, seeing her eyes drooping, her strength seemed to be drained, and she could only rely on the wall to keep her body from sliding down: "He is so big, how can you not bear the heart?"

At that time, you can even see the child's gender. In a few months, he will be a child of flesh and blood, but she...

Facing Song Zhuochen's accusation, Ye Qiwen laughed: "Don't forget, you signed it."

"You..." Song Zhuochen's pupils tightened, and his breathing seemed to be suffocated. At the beginning, the consent form was indeed signed by him.

He thought of that scene. The hand that was pressing on the wall shrank sharply, his fingertips rubbed against the wall, making an unpleasant rubbing sound. The fingertips rubbed against the wall too tightly. The fingertips were pulled out of blood, but he seemed Can't feel it, watching Ye Qiwen gritted her teeth: "Ye Qiwen!"

His voice didn't scare her, she didn't even dodge when she stood there. Song Zhuochen walked up to her abruptly, held her arms tightly with both hands, and lifted her upwards, almost keeping her looking straight at herself: "Do you know what you did! Why, he exists? Don't you tell me? You even asked me to sign on purpose!"

Song Zhuochen felt very uncomfortable when he thought that it was because of his signature that the child was missing.

"I'm telling you, did you stop signing?" Ye Qiwen frowned because of the pain in her body, but asked him calmly.

Song Zhuochen frowned tightly, staring at her closely, unwilling to let her go for a moment.

Ye Qiwen asked and replied: "You will sign, and you will let a woman you don't love give birth to your child? You don't need to say so nice, now it's no use saying you won't.

"I won't." Song Zhuochen's eyes were red, and a pair of eyes slammed into Ye Qiwen's eyes tightly.

Ye Qiwen looked at his extremely serious eyes, her eyes obviously wandered for a while, and soon returned to normal. Smile lightly: "That's better, you want to lose him, you should be sad, so that my goal is achieved."

Her smile made his eyes extremely obstructive. He gritted his teeth, moved his hands up, and pinched her neck fiercely: "Yes, I'm very...sad."

Song Zhuochen couldn't wait to pinch her neck, his hand was very strong. Ye Qiwen's face changed. She swallowed her throat fiercely, looking down at Song Zhuochen, but she didn't even act to resist.

Song Zhuochen's eyes were red and scary, and under Ye Qiwen's gaze, a tear hit the back of Ye Qiwen's hand.

Ye Qiwen smiled. It turns out that when a man is sad and uncontrolled, he will cry in front of others.

She slowly closed her eyes, if she didn't need to torture each other, just kill her like this.

But Song Zhuochen just didn't. He was heartbroken, but he couldn't bear it, so he quickly let go. With two hands pressed against her shoulders, he put his head between his neck, and the intimacy suddenly came, and his voice was exhausted and painful: "Are you Ye Qiwen?"

That kind, simple Ye Qiwen, why would it be like this.

Asking rhetorically, Ye Qiwen lowered her eyes, flicked her eyes back, and replied with a cold voice, "That Ye Qiwen no longer exists after going to the hospital. Before leaving, I told you, see A gentle woman who wants revenge, she will turn from a cat to a tiger."

Her voice was low, with natural softness in her voice, but her words were extremely cruel, and she kept sprinkling salt on Song Zhuochen's wound.

Song Zhuochen tightened his grip on her, his eyes closed, but his tears were uncontrollable.

"Sorry..." He uttered these three words, not to Ye Qiwen, but to the child.

He became an innocent victim of the hatred of his parents, Song Zhuochen was extremely sorry.

His tears, mixed with the blood on the palm, all fell on Ye Qiwen's clothes.

Ye Qiwen hated him for this, he knew very well that he would never be able to chase her back.

Within a day, he realized that he had suddenly lost the two most important things. No amount of pain can compare to the numbness of the heart.

Ye Qiwen slowly closed her eyes, only she knew her mood at the moment.

"You go." Song Zhuochen let go of her and pushed her back two steps.

He didn't even look at her, and turned around: "I won't look for you again. As you wish, I will only be a stranger from now on."

Ye Qiwen looked at him from behind, and finally completely lost his entanglement. She smiled at the corners of her lips, and felt a little lost in her heart.

She nodded, said nothing, and exited the room. Only after going out, the strength that had reached the limit could not be sustained, tears streaming down his face.

(End of this chapter)