Chapter 111

Yu Zhenzhen was not very cooperative: "he is a salesman, and he may not be there. Go find him. If you can't find him, you can't blame me."

Ziyan is free and has a child. She also wants to leave Hualou. Maybe God has mercy. One day, she is also pregnant.

Ziyan's pregnancy has made many women's minds rise. Who doesn't want to be a mother? Speaking of it, Yu Zhen is really younger than Ziyan. Ziyan can, maybe she can.

Sometimes, when a group of people live in the swamp, they had no hope of survival and sank bit by bit, but suddenly someone broke away from the swamp and went to the bright place in the swamp, and everyone would not be willing to be sunk.

Su Miaomiao and Yu Zhenzhen also went to see the doctor for themselves and repeatedly confirmed that they were not pregnant.

Disappointment is definitely disappointing, but more importantly, it is the expectation in the heart.

They didn't give much clues, but the officers still looked for them according to the clues they said, and the results were that the people had disappeared.

Too many coincidences are ghosts. When they learned that their lover was missing, Su Miaomiao and Yu Zhenzhen finally couldn't sit still.

In the days of Hualou, there was no hope. No matter how Liu Sanniang convinced them, they all held a glimmer of hope in their hearts.

Ziyan has stopped receiving patrons. After a while, her lover will come to pick her up, which is really enviable.

In the evening, after teaching dozens of women lessons, Ziyan returned to her room. She was a little sleepy.

The servant girl came with the food: "Miss, you are double now. Eat something."

Ziyan smiled and nodded. She couldn't help touching her abdomen. Here is a gift from heaven.

The meals are light and suitable for her now. If she eats too greasy at this time, she will feel uncomfortable and vomit. She told the servant girl that Hua Niang is sometimes harsh to them, but most of the time, it is actually very good.

Ziyan's heart is reading her gratitude.

She thought that if her life was good in the future, the flower mother would be old, and she could help.

If she leaves here, she may not see each other for a lifetime. Thinking about it, she is still a little melancholy.

This is where she went to the swamp, but this is also where she survived.

After dinner, Ziyan walked around the room for a while before going to bed.

When she was not a Huakui, her room was not so good. At that time, in the evening, there were all those voices around. When she was a Huakui, this upstairs was the room of their four Huakui. Now Yan Lan died, and Yu Zhenzhen and Su Miaomiao didn't receive patrons, so the night was more quiet.

She hasn't stayed here for a long time. Although she doesn't have a good relationship at ordinary times, she will still be a little melancholy if she wants to leave. Ziyan gets out of bed, takes out some of her jewelry, writes their names respectively, and gives them to Su Miaomiao and Yu Zhenzhen after she leaves.

After doing this, Ziyan went to bed.

It didn't take long for her to fall asleep.

Vaguely, she felt someone shaking her. Ziyan opened her eyes and looked at Tang and song in front of her. She wondered why he came, but she was happy, "Song Lang, are you here?"

Tang and Song Dynasty looked at Ziyan faintly, and there was no gentle color in their eyes. They just answered faintly, "well, I'm coming."

Ziyan didn't notice his indifference, but hugged Tang and song's waist: "did you come to pick me up and the baby? Aung promised to let me go, and in three months, you can take us away."

Tang and song pushed Ziyan away, walked to one side and sat down: "you are a flower building woman, I'm just playing with you, how can I take you away?"

Ziyan was stunned: "you, what you said, I must have heard wrong."

Tang and song sneered, "haha, you heard me right. I'm serious, but you're stupid. Look at you. A little red lips, ten thousand people taste it, and a pair of jade arm pillows, ten thousand people, do you deserve it?"

Ziyan shivered. "Song Lang, do you have any difficulties? Tell me, how about we face it together? Don't say that..."

Tang and song sneered at Ziyan: "you, why don't you believe it? To tell the truth, if you weren't pregnant, I wouldn't do it. After all, you're still very generous. You give me enough money every time. I often come to you to play, and I'm also very happy."

Ziyan collapsed and covered her ears with her hands: "stop talking, stop talking."

She couldn't believe that the person she loved wholeheartedly was playing with her emotions from beginning to end.

Ziyan stretched out her hand to cover her abdomen, and her voice stopped swallowing. "Song Lang, inside my stomach, it's your flesh and blood."

Tang and song gave a disgusted look: "don't say it. You don't know how many patrons you received. How can it be definitely mine? My child, how can I let him be born from your stomach? The blood is dirty."

Ziyan looked at Tang and song unbelievably. She looked around helplessly. She couldn't accept the fact: "I'm dreaming. I must be dreaming. Song Lang can't do this to me."

Tang and Song Dynasty smiled faintly and looked at Ziyan coldly.

She is still in the flower building. Everything around her is familiar to her. This is not a dream, but a reality.

Ziyan only felt that her heart was twisted like a knife and hurt. She had already burst into tears. She looked at the Tang and Song Dynasties several times to confirm whether her lover deliberately bullied her and played tricks on her.

She bit her lower lip and saw blood. The bloody smell and pain in her mouth made her extremely awake.

It's not a dream, it's all true.

Ziyan fell to the ground, and her brain was unable to think.

Tang and song got up and walked to Ziyan: "well, I'm going to leave. Just drink medicine, and I won't recognize him when he was born. I believe he doesn't want to be born. After all, his mother is so dirty. If he knew that he was born by such a woman, he would probably want to die."

Ziyan only felt that the temperature of her whole body had been pumped out, so cold.

She looked up at Tang and song with trembling eyes, grabbed his clothes and prayed, "Song Lang, I beg you, don't treat me like this, OK?"

Tang and song directly took the clothes out of Ziyan's hands: "there's no way. If you're not pregnant, it's good. If you're not pregnant, I won't say it. I'm still the song Lang who loves you, and you're also the Ziyan who knows how to be reasonable."

Who made you pregnant.

Ziyan cried out, "don't go, I'll die, I'll die."

Tang and Song dynasties are her hope. This hope is gone, and she doesn't even have the idea of life.

The heart is full of despair. When the heart dies, the body dies.

Ziyan looked at Tang and song prayingly, crying and shaking her head, "don't leave me. It's really your child. I beg you, song lang."