Ninety-nine to get rich: full-level bosses dressed as pitiful

Chapter 139 Where's the Child?
Xia Liang lowered his eyebrows, Liu Ercheng has already hurt the original owner, whether bad or not, this matter is a settled fact, he is the person in this world who knows Xia Ping's evil deeds best, and also the person who understands what the original owner has gone through, but he still I chose to persuade myself.

Xia Liang's eyes were cold, and he didn't answer. He still pulled out the needle steadily in his hand, and then tidied up his things neatly.

Lao Zhang had already felt Xia Liang's low pressure. He looked outside the door, and Liu Ercheng had turned around and left. He didn't know what happened, but judging from Xia Liang's reaction, she didn't like herself to speak for Liu Ercheng.

Zhou Zhengke walked in through the door wearing a ball uniform and holding a popsicle. As soon as he saw Lao Zhang, he asked, "Is Xia Liang back?"

Xia Liang came out of the pharmacy, glanced lightly, and passed in front of him again.

"My brother said that you went to Yicheng to look for Li Peilan. Just now Li Peilan called me and said that you didn't look for her. You can give her one back yourself. She said that you didn't even go to see her in Yicheng! She wants to settle accounts with you !"

Xia Liang rubbed his forehead, how did Zhou Zhengan deal with the aftermath, it was full of flaws!
"Well, later, because there are too many things, I didn't have time to see her." Xia Liang said with a guilty conscience.

Zhou Zhengke didn't say much, and ran back to the school.

After Xia Liang finished the matter, she sat at the door and let the wind blow. An old lady in the distance walked towards the clinic pulling a cart.

She immediately got up and ran to help, only to see a young girl lying on the cart, her face was pale, weak, her eyes were closed and she was still whispering.

"What's going on?" Xia Liang asked the old lady pulling the cart.

The old lady shook her head and continued to pull the car hard without answering.

Xia Liang pushed behind, and quickly pushed to the door of the clinic.

"I'll do it." Xia Liang picked up the girl by the waist and rushed into the clinic.

"What's going on?" Lao Zhang also asked the same question.

Xia Liang put the man on the hospital bed, and then looked at it carefully for a while, then turned to look at Lao Zhang. After the two eyes met, Lao Zhang nodded and left the room.

The old lady was still sitting by the hospital bed, Xia Liang closed the door, looked at her again, and asked with a serious expression: "What's going on?"

The old lady's hair was gray, her back was bent, her skin was already wrinkled, and her eyes were muddy and confused.

Her trousers were rolled up to her knees, and she stepped on a pair of straw sandals. Although this era is poor, straw sandals are almost disappearing.

This is the first time Xia Liang saw this thing.

The old man shook his head, watched the girl on the bed weeping silently, gritted his teeth and said nothing.

Xia Liang frowned, and touched the girl's forehead. She didn't have a fever. She looked down, put her hand on her stomach, and asked, "Does it hurt here?"

The girl nodded.

"Is it a menstrual event?"

The girl shook her head.

Through the thin clothes, Xia Liang felt her loose flesh and her still slightly bulging belly...

"You just gave birth." Xia Liang said calmly, without any intention of asking.

The old man looked at Xia Liang, and his eyes became fierce all of a sudden, "Don't talk nonsense! My granddaughter just has an upset stomach, can you cure her?"

Xia Liang ignored her sarcasm, she looked at the girl on the bed.

The girl closed her eyes, and tears rolled down from the corners of her eyes. She sighed deeply and said, "Doctor, just watch and prescribe the medicine. I'll go back after the medicine is prescribed."

"Then go to the hospital, I can't cure you here." Xia Liang said coldly.

The patient doesn't trust the doctor, and if she even conceals her illness, she feels that there is no need for her to continue treatment.

The girl wasn't angry when she heard it, she was about to get up on the bed, but it seemed that she was struggling.

The old man hurried forward to support her, wiped his tears and said, "My child, why is life so hard! We can't die!"

Seeing the old man howling, the girl felt very uncomfortable. She looked at Xia Liang again and asked, "Can you prescribe me some medicine? I can't go to other hospitals like this. You can just prescribe it."

Xia Liang kept looking at her with her pockets in her pockets from beginning to end. After hearing the girl's words, she still shook her head: "If you don't tell me what's wrong, how can I prescribe medicine?"

The girl lowered her head and remained silent. After hesitating for a long time, she said to the old man, "Grandma, go out first. I'll ask the doctor to check it out for me."

The old man became unhappy all of a sudden, "No! Check it out, I'll watch it here, if you find something..."

"Grandma!" The girl was very weak, and what she said was her own stubbornness and the last persuasion to the old man.

The old man hesitated for a while, then nodded, opened the door and went out.

Xia Liang sat down by the bed, looked at her and said, "What about the child? You can fool everyone, what are you going to do with the child? Can you kill him?"

The girl looked at Xia Liang, as if she never expected Xia Liang to be so direct, her eyes gradually turned from shock to pain...

"I don't want to, I don't want to! But what should I do?" She suddenly broke down, clutching the quilt and trying not to make a sound.

Xia Liang's eyes darkened, and he asked eagerly, "Where's the child?"

The girl didn't say a word, she grabbed the quilt tightly with both hands, and the green energy burst out.

Xia Liang pulled her quilt, looked directly at her and asked: "Where is the child? Where did you throw him? It's a life, you are responsible for it when you are born! He has the right to live!" "

The girl's eyes were empty, watching Xia Liang bit her lips tightly, without saying a word.

Xia Liang felt that her heart was slowly falling, so, is it too late?
"Is he cute? Have you seen that child?" Xia Liang's voice was slightly hoarse. These words seemed to hit the girl's weakness directly, and she broke down and burst into tears the next second.

Xia Liang just looked at her like this, and after two or three minutes, the girl whimpered and said: "I can't let others know that I gave birth to a child, I will be scolded to death!"

"Where's the child's father? Shouldn't he be responsible?" Xia Liang asked back.

The girl looked at the window and sneered at herself, "He doesn't have a father, he's a rapist!"

Looking at her dilated pupils, Xia Liang had a vague idea in her heart.

"So you don't want others to know, so what? You chose to... get rid of him?"

The word "deal with" is so cruel, Xia Liang's heart froze when she said it, the tingling sensation made her feel as if the child had disappeared before her eyes...

"En." The girl nodded, even though it was painful, she was still firm.

Xia Liang closed her eyes, and when she opened them again, she had recovered the coldness and alienation at the beginning, she said: "You rest first, I will prepare the medicine, you may be here for a while, let your grandma go back first."

After Xia Liang finished speaking, she opened the door and walked out of the room. The old lady was standing outside the door and walked in immediately when she saw the door open.

(End of this chapter)