Yunying closed her eyes, not wanting to speak or see him.

He actually fed her porridge?

What kind of trick is this?

Torturing her in various ways?

Well, as long as he wanted to do it, she wouldn't even have the chance to run away. In that case, she would just lie here quietly and let him torture her.

Anyway, she has nothing left except this body.

She had nothing to fear.

"Yunying, can you say something to me?" There was a hint of pleading in Jing Yi's tone, and it sounded a little humble.

"Yun Ying, if you are unhappy, don't keep it in your heart."

"Yun Ying."

"Yun Ying..."

He kept calling her, longing for her eyes to fall on her, but she seemed to be asleep and indifferent.

He was in pain and torture and almost on the verge of collapse.

"Yun Ying, don't do this to me!"

He grasped her chin and turned her head back.

She was forced to open her eyes, which were filled with a cold light, as cold as frost in winter, a thin layer, but it was frozen and chilling to the bone.

She just looked at him quietly.

There are no emotional ups and downs, and even less sadness. It is like a pool of stagnant water, so calm.

Or maybe she was tired after all the trouble.

It's useless to make a fuss.

There's no point in not making a fuss.

It would be better for her to lie down and let him torture her. When he lost interest, he would naturally kick her away like throwing away garbage.

The more he struggled, the more excited he became.

Jing Yi choked up, "Don't look at me like that... Yunying, I..."

He opened his mouth.

"I……"

A lot of words come to my lips but I don’t know how to start.

He choked a few times, his eyes turned red with pain, and he felt like he was on the verge of going berserk, feeling so restless that he didn't know how to vent.

Does she really hate him so much?

Too.

If it were him, he would be about to get married with the person he loved, but was forcibly separated by someone.

If it were him, he wouldn't be able to forgive.

Jing Yi closed his eyes tightly, took a deep breath, suppressed the bitterness in his heart, and let her go. "I'll put the porridge on the bedside table. You can eat some. You can hate me, but don't be hard on yourself."

"You'll be the only one who'll feel bad."

He stood up, still looking at her longingly.

Hoping to find some emotion in her eyes.

Even if it's hatred.

But until she left, there was no emotion in her eyes, no sadness or joy, just like a corpse whose soul was not at home.

That look cut deeply into his heart, leaving him helpless.

After going out.

He pounded his fist on the wall.

Bang--

Loud noise.

A concave pit was smashed into the solid wall, gravel splashed everywhere, and bright red blood slowly flowed down the cracks in the wall.

It dripped onto the ground, splashing a small flower of blood.

hatred!

regret!

There is nothing I can do!

What should he do to be her salvation?

I regret it so much!

Jing Yi took a deep breath in pain, his emotions causing his body to tremble and he couldn't calm down for a long time.

"Have you figured out how to tell her?"

Feng Ran appeared behind him quietly and silently, "The baby in her belly cannot be kept, the sooner the better."

This short sentence was like a knife stabbing into Jing Yi's heart.

His emotions, which had not yet calmed down, suffered another heavy blow. His tall and majestic body staggered uncontrollably, his face turned as pale as paper, and he almost suffocated.

Children's matters...

How could he say that?

Yunying had just woken up and was extremely weak. She refused to eat and refused to talk to him. How could her already weak body withstand the torment of a miscarriage?

Furthermore, she is the child's mother and has the right to know about the matter and the qualification to deal with the child.

If she knew that she was pregnant with his child, she would probably be so disgusted that she would want to stab the child to death on the spot.

Afraid of seeing her disgusted gaze.

I was even more worried that her weak body, which had not yet recovered, would not be able to bear the consequences if she had another miscarriage.

How dare he tell her...