"Ah?" Lin Haicheng screamed and threw the toilet brush away.
The terrifying fetus and his strange expression sank into the blood. Then, after a series of splashing sounds, as if someone had pressed the flush button, the blood and the fetus were flushed into the sewer.
The toilet bowl was instantly clean, as if nothing had happened.
Lin Haicheng only reacted after a long time. His face was covered in cold sweat as he looked at Yu Ying beside him and sobbed softly.
"Are you alright? Do you feel anything?？”
"I don't feel anything." Yu Ying shook her head.”
Although the child was gone, it didn't seem to be a good seed. So be it. Anyway, its gender was very suspicious. She said,"If it's gone, then it's gone. Your health is more important. I'll send you to the hospital to have a look. If the child is gone, we can have another one. Your body can't be ruined.”
Yuying was very touched. She followed them out of the house and took a taxi straight to the hospital. When the nurse heard that she had a miscarriage, she quickly sent her to the emergency room. However, after a while, the doctor said inexplicably, not knowing whether to laugh or cry,"The child is fine and there's no bleeding from the vaginas. Why do you say that she had a miscarriage?”
The child is fine? Lin Haicheng and Yu Ying looked at each other, confused.
Since there was no miscarriage, whose child was the one in the toilet bowl? Where did it come from?
It was still that pair of fair and tender hands. After turning on the computer, she moved the mouse and clicked on a paragraph of an article with an attached picture. A picture of a bright red poppy flower. The corners of his mouth still carried a snicker of his scheme succeeding
Poppy flowers were recognized as beautiful flowers, and every time they saw them, they would praise them. However, the picture of the poppy flower today seemed to be different from the past. It was too red! Yes, it didn't seem to be so red in the past. Now, it was so red that the boundaries of the petals couldn't be seen.
Yes, only the general outline of the flower was left. The rest was blood-red. Yes, it was blood-red!
It was really blood. It had already flowed down. Streaks of blood slowly streaked across the screen, as if blood had sprayed a poppy flower on the screen.
The blood flowed to the bottom of the screen and flowed out of the monitor. It flowed down the monitor's shell and onto the computer desk. Then, it flowed along the table to the pair of fair and tender hands. The blood in her eyes reflected on her face, which was twisted in fear, and turned red!
Lin Xu finally returned home two days later and turned himself in at the police station. He admitted that he had drunk some alcohol that day, although it was not much.
The car had long been scrapped. He had paid compensation and was detained for half a month. However, Lin Xu didn't care about any of this. Compared to the experience that night, he felt that these punishments were too easy.
That night, Lin Xu stood on the grave and looked at the paper figurine in horror until dawn. After dawn, he saw a small note on the paper figurine. There was a line of words on it: XXX's Fifth Concubine--Suya
A while ago, he didn't even have the courage to live, let alone work. He had quit such a good job. Even now, he still felt pain when he thought about it.
But how could he survive if he didn't work?
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