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1638 Pity a little life

But she seemed to be unable to feel the coldness of the cold rain, stepping into the rain step by step.

Without taking a few steps, the heavy rain wet her clothes and hair.

The rain fell on the lips, it had no smell and was cold.

Soon, the thin sweater was pressed against her body, and she didn't feel much, and there was calmness in her eyes.

In fact, I haven't been so willful for a long time. Since she was a child, she has been a good girl in the eyes of her parents, teachers and classmates, and she will not do anything rebellious.

I was in the rain a few times, but I only experienced it during my rebellious adolescence, but I didn’t dare to be too presumptuous.

This time, it was the most rebellious one.

She was like she was walking slowly regardless of her body, going to the hospital gate step by step.

The medicine has not been taken yet.

She knew that if she had to soak for a few more minutes and she wouldn't have to take the medicine anymore, she would definitely not be able to keep the child.

Han Yurou's lips brought a dismal curve.

She likes children.

Since she went to college, she would go to the orphanage every week, sometimes bringing gifts to the children, and sometimes playing with them.

Those fatherless and motherless children look pitiful, but they are always happy.

They would call her "sister", they would praise her for being beautiful, and those children were like angels.

She likes children, but she won't want Rong Jincheng's children.

She couldn't even imagine what Rong Jincheng's future child would be like, and would be a little devil?

At this moment, Rong Jincheng's eyes seemed to appear in front of her, with darkness that could not be seen through in the darkness.

A demon who is inferior to the same appearance.

He is approachable in front of others, is not arrogant, has a bad attitude and a bad tone behind others.

If a person meets the demon in his life, he will never have good luck.

Han Yurou's hands couldn't help but fall on her lower abdomen. Her flat belly showed no signs of pregnancy. If she hadn't vomited once in the morning, she might not have thought about pregnancy.

Just got pregnant like this.

No mental preparation at all.

Similarly, she did not hesitate at all, Rong Jincheng's child... she would not want it.

It's just a pity for a little life.

The curve of Han Yurou's lips became increasingly fierce, and her face was whiter and bloodless.

The wet hair was pressed against her face, and she was in a mess at this time.

I don’t know how long I left, but the people from Jinyuan found her.

"Miss Han!" An old servant came over and quickly opened the umbrella, "Why didn't you bring an umbrella? Oh my God, I thought Miss Han had returned to Jinyuan."

These servants knew that Rong Jincheng didn't like this Miss Han very much. Although he was taking care of her with luxury on the surface, he had no love at all.

Therefore, these servants also had an average attitude towards Han Yurou.

"Let me go, I don't want to go back to Jinyuan."

"How can this be done? Mr. Rong asked us to take care of Miss Han. If we had a few shortcomings, we wouldn't be able to afford it. It's so cold outside, Miss Han would better get in the car, and the car is right at the door!"

"I won't go back, I said I won't go back!" Han Yurou's temper also came.

The old servant grabbed her arm and she tried hard to pull her hand back.

Her good temper and patience have been polished by Rong Jincheng. She doesn't like her current self, so she doesn't have the same appearance as before...
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