Chapter 2982

Safely lying on the bed, his hands clenched the sheets under his body, his heart suddenly contracted, as if he had guessed what he was going to say.

"... what?"

The male doctor looked at her sympathetically and announced the bad news, "miss an, you may not be able to be a mother in your life."

——Miss ANN, you may not be able to be a mother in your life.

Enron's pupil shrinks to the tip of a needle, tears flow down his face, sobbing and crying

All the people in the interrogation room looked at her sympathetically, especially the policewoman, but they couldn't understand.

Enron should be very clear about her own physical condition, but also to frame others deliberately fell down the stairs. Well, if the child is gone, it will be punished. I can't get pregnant in my life. Why?

Is money that important to her?

Is it worth exchanging her happiness with a woman's life?

"Miss an, although this news is very unfortunate, I still want to remind you that your detention procedures have come down. You have to stay at the police station for a few days before the bartender returns home. Of course, for the sake of your health, we will ask the doctor to do a routine examination for you every three hours to ensure your health as much as possible. "

"Now you have a rest in this room. The doctor will come to change the drops for you later."

The people in the interrogation room left one after another, and the people who sobbed in pain didn't care. She cried until her voice was hoarse and she couldn't shed a tear any more. Then she looked at the roof with her red eyes

Time went by.

She heard footsteps coming from outside, and then the doorknob of the interrogation room cracked. After a while, a man came in with heavy steps.

Who's here again?

The doctor or the policewoman?

Enron lay on the bed and didn't want to move. Her chest was burning and she was about to suffocate.

She doesn't want to talk to anyone. Now she just wants to lie down quietly for a while.

Just then, an unexpected voice rang at the door, "sister Enron?"

Enron suddenly opened his eyes.

She reluctantly supported herself and sat up from the bed. Through the iron bar of the interrogation room, she saw the man who came in outside - Huang Xin, whose face was full of injuries, looked very embarrassed.

It's no different from what she saw in the morning.

No, it should look more awkward than in the morning.

Because in addition to the scars left by the fight on his face, he also had some new scars. His left cheek was obviously beaten, leaving a bright red five finger mark!

Enron's lips wriggled and looked at him with complicated eyes. "What are you doing here?"

Huang Xin sat on the bench of the prison, handed over a bank card from the gap of the iron bar, put it on the stone platform inside her, and then said in a voice of forbearance, "there are five million in it. Take it to the police and fill in the sum of money."

Enron, with a tight heart, sat up and looked eagerly at the bank card. Then he looked away at him and said, "how can you know that I..." how can you know that she is short of five million to fill the hole?

Huang Xin seemed to know what she was going to ask, and said calmly, "it was my aunt who told me. My aunt told me everything, and the Secretary of Si Shen also called me. "

Of course, the Secretary of Si Shen and the lady are totally different.

If it was before, he would not hesitate to believe aunt ANN, but now he is not sure