Everyone knows the ending!!
However, when the proprietress received Han Qingrang's terrifying gaze, her expression frightened and she stopped talking.
"Don't look at me like that. It's useless. Your memory was sealed in that transaction. Everything is her responsibility. I am only responsible for exercising my rights according to the content of the transaction." The proprietress shrugged and said indifferently.
"She should have known nothing..." Han Qingrang said this, his eyes becoming increasingly cold and ruthless. "I did all this, hiding it from her. She should have known nothing. She should have lived a good life, healthy and carefree. But why did she know?"
The proprietress: “…”
It's selfish!
But of course she wouldn't admit it!
"Tell me, Zhizhi... why did she know that I had made a deal with you?" Han Qingrang pressed her.
"She's so smart, you should have known that this could be concealed for a while, but not forever."
Just as Han Qingrang said, if the proprietress had not appeared, Zhiyun would have known nothing and continued with her life. She would even hate Han Qingrang for treating her as a substitute for Queen Simantu.
She should have left Simantu and returned to her own life. After going through the disaster at the age of 25, she should have been an ordinary person forever.
But she still knew it.
She even made a deal with the boss's wife, choosing to use the same trading method and exchange her life for his.
Han Qingrang's mouth twitched as he muttered two words: "Child."
"The child is also a transaction," the proprietress answered truthfully, "but this transaction is a private one between her and me."
Without waiting for Han Qingrang to ask anything, the proprietress took the initiative to explain everything: "In this deal, she agreed to give me the child she gave birth to, that is, your daughter. Then, I will give her time to give birth to your daughter. On the day she gives birth, I will personally welcome a new life and also send a life away."
A life for a life.
She also exchanged her own life for his.
To be honest, the proprietress felt a little scared when she saw his purple-gold eyes and his face full of hostility. To say she wasn't afraid of him would be a lie.
The proprietress knew how terrible he was. She knew it very well.
How horrible this man is!!!
"That's my and Zhizhi's daughter. Give it to you..." He sneered. "If you want my daughter, wouldn't your son be better?"
The proprietress's expression changed slightly: "Every owner of the Soul Pawnshop can only be a woman. Besides..."
After a pause, the proprietress continued, "I believe in equal value transactions here. Whether it's a transaction I manage or a personal transaction, it must be equal.
She wants this child to live, and I want this child to be the next owner of the Soul Pawn Shop, which makes sense, because otherwise, she will die immediately."
The coldness on Han Qingrang's face suddenly changed.
Despair washed over him like a tide.
"How can you save her?" Han Qingrang asked in a hoarse voice.
The proprietress glanced at the bed and said, "She's almost awake. I'm just here to go through the motions. You've already saved her. It's only a matter of time before she wakes up."
As soon as he finished speaking, Han Qingrang's gaze quickly fell on the person lying on the bed.
The proprietress stood up at this time and said, "Don't worry, she will wake up. However, you have to be prepared. She will die after giving birth to this child and will leave you forever. Neither you nor she has the right to trade lives with me again."
The look in Han Qingrang's eyes was strange and difficult to discern.
The proprietress stood aside quietly without saying a word.
"Zhizhi..." Han Qingrang leaned over, picked her up, and held her in his arms, "Why are you so stupid? You should have lived a good life, you should have been worry-free for the rest of your life, why did you want to exchange me for you..."
"It shouldn't be like this..."
A tear flowed out from the purple-gold pupil and dripped into Zhiyun's neck.
Zhiyun felt his warmth and the tear burning in the crook of her neck.
She slowly opened her eyes, revealing a pair of gray-blue pupils that had changed dramatically. Her brow furrowed as she tried to speak, trying to utter a sound, "Han..."
When the first word was shouted out, Zhiyun's frown relaxed.
She...can speak.
But, is she dead?
Noticing her waking up and the sounds she made, Han Qingrang was stunned and stood still.
"Baby..." Her voice was hoarse and rough.
The throat is abnormally dry and hoarse.
She was very thirsty and wanted to drink water.
But who was holding her, holding her so tightly that she couldn't break free.
Zhiyun slowly raised her hand, trying to get out of his arms, but no matter how hard she moved, she couldn't muster any strength.
"Weave weave..."
An extremely familiar name made Zhiyun, who was struggling in vain, drop her hand.
She heard...Han Qingrang's voice?
There was no mistake, what she heard was Han Qingrang's voice!
Zhiyun couldn't see his appearance, she only knew that she was being held tightly. She called out his name tentatively, "Han Qingrang?"
"Um."
"Han Qingrang, is that you?"
"It's me."
"Han Qingrang."
"I am here."
"Han Qingrang..." Zhiyun's voice became lower and lower. She could hardly shout out, her throat was so sore.
"I'm here, Zhizhi, I'm by your side, I'm here, I'm sorry..."
Even though she couldn't see his face, Zhiyun could feel his excitement and urgency. His voice was full of guilt and trembled slightly.
It must be a dream.
How could he appear by her side if he hated her so much?
So, this must be a dream.
Slowly, his arms released her.
Zhiyun finally saw his face.
So pale...
Zhiyun felt a lump in her throat. She had made a mistake. As expected, how could it be Dr. Han? It was Louis who saved her.
The moment they looked at each other, Han Qingrang saw her eyes turn gray-blue.
That gray-blue...
After Zhiyun woke up, she calmed down.
Her hand immediately touched her body, and when she felt the bulging belly, she suddenly breathed a sigh of relief, "My baby is still there, fortunately, it's still there..."
Only she knows how much she blames herself.
She fought so hard to keep the child alive, and finally, everything paid off.
"How long have I slept?" she asked.
"Three days." Han Qing replied.
It’s been three days…
"My baby will be fine, right?" Zhiyun asked him.
He said nothing, just staring at her eyes that had turned gray-blue.
He didn't say anything, so Zhiyun continued to ask him, "Can you tell me if the baby in my belly is okay? I was bitten by a snake. I don't know if the snake was poisonous, but I'm pregnant and I'm worried it might hurt the baby in my belly."
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