Bo Yeyuan grasped her pale hand, clenching it tightly within his own, "Li Qiyu! Does it still hurt?"
Hurt? She no longer felt pain in her abdomen, yet it felt as though a child had been ripped out of her, flesh and all…
It had scarcely been a month, and the doctor had said, it was only the size of a soybean, that an abortion was merely bloody water.
Yet, she felt as if a child had been forcefully taken away, leaving her womb and her heart entirely empty.
"The child is gone, isn't it?" she asked, her eyes devoid of life as she looked at him.
Bo Yeyuan was taken aback, as Li Qiyu's bloodied hands gripped his neck, "Bo Yeyuan, I hate you!"
Bo Yeyuan's gaze became hollow, her hands lacked strength, and even as she strangled his neck, she couldn't exert any force…
He wished he could take her place and strangle himself to death.
