Mr. Fu hurt her to the bone

Chapter 118 Are you willing to give up the child in your belly?

She didn't listen any more. Which adolescent girl is insensitive? Which one doesn't care about her appearance? She was 'disgusted' by her biological parents. She didn't know how long it took her to let herself out, without emotion and calmly. Facing the family.

She is used to, used to being ignored, used to being taken over by others, used to being the shadow of a sister, used to the bad things in this world, and only the incomplete things can be her turn, and those good things are all Sister sister's...

So, one day suddenly, she was hit by such good luck, how could she be willing to let go.

"Eldest sister, you go back to rest first, I want to talk to second sister, okay?"

Zhang Zhu opened his mouth, and Nie Mingrong heard the words, looked at the younger sister, then at Nie Yanrong, even she seemed to have sensed the different undercurrents between the two of them, she stood up, but she was hesitant to speak. end.

He patted Zhangzhu's shoulder to comfort him, and when he was about to go out, he stood still: "We are sisters, a family whose blood is thicker than water, between sisters, if there is anything to say or something, just say it." That's all, don't be suspicious..."

Zhang Zhu nodded slightly: "Sister, I know."

Nie Mingrong looked at Nie Yanrong, and Nie Yanrong nodded with a smile: "Sister, don't worry, I always remember that we are sisters."

She bit down on the word "sister", and Nie Mingrong felt that something was weird, but she still sighed, shook her head, turned and walked out of the room.

"Eldest sister is gone, you don't have to pretend anymore, just say what you want, I'm listening."

Nie Yanrong lowered her long eyelashes, looked at the crystal clear rhinestones on her fingernails casually, and opened her mouth lazily.

"Second sister, what exactly do you want me to do, you say it, as long as I can do it."

Zhangzhu stood up, and she took a step forward, as if she wanted to go to Nie Yanrong's side, like when she was a child, squatting down in front of her, lying on her lap, and said everything in her heart listen to her.

But she still stopped one meter away in front of her. She just looked at her sister who was the closest to her, and didn't dare to take a step to get close to her and get close to her.

"Knock out that child in your stomach, are you willing?"

Nie Yanrong lifted up her beautiful fingernails and looked at them carefully under the light. She seemed dissatisfied, so she frowned and muttered: "It's really an eyesore, I'd better wash it off..."

Zhangzhu's eye sockets were sore and uncomfortable, she opened her mouth and wanted to say something, but her throat seemed to be stuck by something, and she couldn't utter a single word.

Nie Yanrong put down her hand, slowly raised her eyes to look at her, and said with a sneer, "You can't do it, then why are you standing here so hypocritically, get out! Don't get in my way here!"

Zhangzhu's tears welled up suddenly, she bit her lip, held back desperately, choked up and said: "I will go far away, I will never come back in my life, second sister, can you rest assured?" gone?"

"Aren't you going to marry Li Qian? Don't you want to disgust me under my nose? Why are you going so far away? You are so double-faced and contradictory. Are you disgusting!"

Nie Yanrong helped the sofa and stood up, her originally soft and quiet pupils suddenly became gloomy and cold, she looked at her with undisguised disgust, "Don't go out yet, don't stick to me In front of you, there is a look of tears and grievances, as if I bullied you!"

Zhangzhu couldn't stand any longer, turned around stiffly, almost lost her mind, and walked out step by step.

She couldn't understand why things turned out like this. After such a big incident happened at home, after her father died and her mother went crazy, everything seemed to be out of place.

The two people who were once so close, unexpectedly had such a moment of daggers at hand. When Nie Yanrong looked at her, her eyes and heart were full of disgust. She probably hated herself to death.

Who wouldn't hate it? If it were her, I'm afraid she would also feel hatred in her heart.

She can't bear a child by herself, but her younger sister has her fiancé's child in her womb. She can actually understand her second sister. She has no complaints about how she treats her, scolds her, beats her, or hates her for the rest of her life.

If she really wanted to, she could even give up the child in her womb.

"Nie Zhangzhu, I can't give birth to a child, you must be very happy in your heart."

Nie Yanrong's voice suddenly came from behind in a sullen voice.

Zhang Zhu stood still, without turning her head, her shoulders trembling, shaking her head, shaking her head vigorously.

"You must be reluctant to kill the child in your stomach. This is the only bargaining chip you have over me now... A daughter-in-law who can't give birth to a child, a woman who has already conceived, the grandson is still the daughter-in-law is important , you must be very clear in your heart, so you will not kill the child no matter what, right?"

Nie Yanrong's finger, as cold as a snake, suddenly touched Zhangzhu's shoulder lightly. Her voice was so low and deep, as if there were strands of cold air radiating out, just like that. Heh in Zhangzhu's ear.

In an instant, the hairs all over her body stood on end, and her heart was beating violently. Subconsciously, she pushed Nie Yanrong away with her backhand, covered her belly with her hands, and quickly stepped back a few steps until the whole body The person was leaning against the wall, and there was a table between Nie Yanrong and she stood still. Just now, her back was tense and straight, her whole body was erected like thorns, and she looked at the pale-faced Nie Yanrong with vigilance and fear.

"So afraid? It seems that you will never kill the child..."

Nie Yanrong supported the table and stood still, she gasped weakly and palely, but her eyes were as dark as snakes: "Nie Zhangzhu, I hate you, I wish you would die immediately, I wish you and the bitch in your stomach would turn into a Powder!"

After she said this sentence, she seemed to be completely exhausted, and she fell down on the sofa, trembling, her face was as white as paper, and her temples were wet with sweat, like a wronged ghost.

ps; It’s a new month, I hope everyone will leave a few monthly tickets for Brother Zhu, (it’s best to vote from the client) It’s still the old rule, 50 monthly tickets for a small theater~~
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