Playing the Strings Alone

He is strong, ruthless, cold and decisive. He has so much power in Sijiu City that he can turn his hands into clouds and turn them into rain, not to mention having such a big family and such a profound background. How dare you provoke such a powerful and arrogant man? I carefully avoided him, but I was still held tightly by him, unable to extricate myself. At first, she felt calm and peaceful, waiting for him to get tired of it. . . Unexpectedly, I fell in love. . . Su Yu met He Chuqiao at the age of 27 and fell in love with him at such an old age. "Induce labor?! Induce labor?! Who asked you to induce labor for me! Why! Who gave you the power! Why induce labor! Why did you kill my child! You! You! Why did you kill my child!" Her eyes almost burst into blood. She pinched the nurse's shoulders with both hands and screamed with all her strength. This floor was very quiet, and her shrill screams filled the entire corridor. After hearing the news, doctors and nurses rushed over, surrounded her, and tried to take her to the bed. She pushed the crowd and screamed: "Who gave you the power! Give me back my child! Why! Why did you kill my child! Why!" Say it! Why! Why! Why! Who your power! " The doctor grabbed her arm: "Please calm down, calm down, your health is very bad now... You..." "How can I be calm! Give my child back! My child! Who gave you the power! Who gave you the power!" With messy hair and tears on her face, she struggled to pull out her arm and grabbed the doctor's collar with a sharp voice. "I gave them the power." A voice in the chaos penetrated the crowd like a sharp bow and arrow and fell into her ears. The crowd dispersed, and He Chuqiao stood upright, with a cold and solemn face that she had never seen before. "You! How could it be you? How could it be you! He Chuqiao... He Chuqiao! It's you... You want them to induce labor for me and kill my child? How could it be you?" She felt like the world was gone, her eyes were red and tears could not stop flowing down, and her whole body was shaking violently. . . She walked slowly in front of him, He Chuqiao stretched out his hand to support her, and she struggled to shake it off: "You want him to give birth to me... You kill our child!" She looked at him hard, her eyes filled with hatred and despair. . . "Yes!" His face was so gloomy that it seemed like it could drip ice water, but a trace of intolerance and pity flashed in his eyes. . . "You... You... It's you... How could it be you... It's really you" The heartbreaking pain came overwhelmingly, and his "yes" almost destroyed her. Hatred, full of hatred burst out: "Kill you! You actually killed my child! I want to kill you! I want to kill you! How could you! How could you!" She beat him uncontrollably, using the power to kill him. He restrained her. . . "He Chuqiao! How did I know you! You! Who gave you the power! You! Why!" She was crying and beating desperately in his arms. . . "It's my seed, I have this right, now go back to your room and lie down." He said coldly "Your seed? Hahaha! No, he is not yours! No! No! You don't deserve it! It's not yours! How could the child have such a father! How do you deserve it?! How do you deserve it?!" She cried hysterically. . . The angry denial made He Chuqiao feel angry. He pinched her chin hard and said, "The child must be mine. You and I are the only ones who have done it. I don't like hearing these words from you. Now go back to your room and rest!" "Hahaha! Go ahead!" Overwhelming sadness and despair. . . She raised her head and looked at him fiercely with bloodshot eyes: "He Chuqiao! A tiger can't eat its seeds! You are worse than a beast! You! Give me back my child! Bastard! Bastard! Bastard! You give back my child! You give back my child!" Clutching his shirt tightly, her voice sounded like blood: "He Chuqiao! He is my only child! Mine alone! How can you deserve it?! From now on, you and I will return to dust and return to dust, and I will never, ever see you again!" He Chuqiao's eyes suddenly tightened, and he quickly screamed: "Don't even think about leaving me! I can't let you leave! You! You can only stay where I can see you!" "I must leave you! I don't want to see you! Child! Child! My child! You killed my child! Why! My child! Give me back my child! Give me back my child!" She tried her best to break away from him, beat him, bit him, and gradually lost her strength. . . Suddenly someone in the crowd shouted in panic: "Blood! She... Is bleeding!" Screaming and fighting, Su Yu's whole body was filled with intense sadness. Blood had flowed through her white trousers and fell on the ground in a small puddle of shocking red color. . . He Chuqiao's whole body suddenly tensed up, panic flashed in his eyes. He pulled her hard, wrapped her in his arms and picked her up. He quickly ran into the room and carefully placed her on the bed, holding her hand tightly. The blood between her legs instantly dyed the white sheets red. The doctor came around and stopped the nurse. "Go to Director Hua! Hurry!" There was an imperceptible tremor in his voice.