Chapter 485: self-injury

Chapter 485 Self-injury

“The children are gone, what does my body matter?” Xia Ling said hoarsely.

Pei Ziheng advised: "There are so many people helping you find him, he will come back. Besides," he paused slightly, "If you really can't find him, it's the same as having another one."

 The same goes for having another child.

In the lightning flash, something flashed through Xia Ling's heart.

She suddenly raised her head and looked straight at Pei Ziheng: "Did you...did you abandon the child and then deliberately accompany me to worry and pretend to be a good person in front of me?!" The more she thought about it, the more suspicious she felt. The security system in the villa is very good. If someone is not particularly familiar with the situation, how could he send the child away without knowing it under his nose?

“Where did you hide the child? Give it back to me!” she said.

Pei Ziheng's expression suddenly turned gloomy: "You don't believe me?"

"Why should I trust you?" Xia Ling looked at him, "Pei Ziheng, you have never liked this child, why did you just think of giving him a 100-day banquet? Did you already think about it and take advantage of the chaos? Make him disappear?" No wonder she doubted him. After all, there was an incident with abortion pills during pregnancy. What did Pei Ziheng say at that time, that it was an abortion pill? In this case, tell her how to trust him.

Pei Ziheng’s expression was tense: “It’s not me.”

"Then get my child back! Since you forced me to marry you, why didn't you protect my child?! Pei Ziheng, if you had known this, you might as well have let me go back to Li Lei, maybe the baby Everything will be fine!" Xia Ling was angry and anxious, and she kept talking.

Pei Ziheng grabbed her by the collar: "You still miss that wild man?!"

 “He is not a wild man!”

Snapped!

Pei Ziheng seems to like slapping her recently. He doesn't know what's wrong with him. When facing her, his anger becomes increasingly uncontrollable. He looked at her coldly, covering her face with tears in her eyes, but she said to him: "Pei Ziheng, are you feeling guilty, that's why you hit me? Give me the child back..."

"Child?" Pei Ziheng became even more angry and sneered silently, "Okay, I'll give you a child in return." He leaned closer to her, bent his long legs and pressed her on the bed, "Let's have one now."

 “You’re dreaming!” Xia Ling was frightened and angry, and pushed him hard.

He remained motionless: "Xia Ling, don't you want a child so much? Today, don't expect me to be patient anymore, don't even think about getting away with it anymore!" He stretched out his hand and tore her clothes.

Xia Ling was so frightened that she pushed and hit him randomly with both hands. Finally, she took advantage of a gap and rolled out of bed with difficulty. "Don't come over here!" With quick eyes and quick hands, she grabbed a fruit knife on the bedside table, pointed at Pei Ziheng with trembling hands: "You... don't come over here!"

 The color is sharp and the interior is sluggish.

Pei Ziheng looked at her, his expression still cold and calm.

 “Put down the knife, Xiao Ling.” There was an unquestionable command in his tone.

 How could Xia Ling put down the knife?

 She still pointed the knife at him, and as he approached, she backed away step by step until her back hit the corner of the wall. "Don't come over here, do you hear me?" She couldn't retreat, even her voice was trembling.

Pei Ziheng was still approaching step by step, looking at the shivering girl huddled against the wall, and said, "Do you dare to hurt me? Then stab me, right here." He pointed to the position of his heart, "Xia Ling , if you can’t stab me, then just give birth to my child.”

"You...don't think that I dare not!" Her hands shook even more, and her voice sounded crying. In this life and in her previous life, let alone killing, she had never killed even a chicken. Although she was usually willful, arrogant and wanton, she was less courageous than anyone else when it came to seeing blood: "Pei Ziheng, don't come here. ,do not come!"

Pei Ziheng still moved forward step by step.

Xia Ling will take her until he does what he says. He will take her if he says he will take her. Her voice gradually weakened and turned into pleading: "I really can't do it today... The baby hasn't been found yet. Can you let me find the child first? When I find him, I will have a baby with you..."

"Do you think I will believe you?" Pei Ziheng's tone was slow and he was about to walk in front of her.

"Stop!" Xia Ling was frightened, and her voice became shrill again, "If you come here again, I will really do it!"

"I told you to stab me in the heart," Pei Ziheng's voice was deep. "If I die by your hands, I will accept it. Didn't you kill Wang Jingwan before? Killing is not difficult for you, right? Xia Ling, If you can, kill me. If you don't kill me, just treat it as if you are willing to give birth to my child."

 “I don’t want to!” she cried.

 “Stop fooling yourself, you are willing.”

Pei Ziheng was about to walk in front of her, and the finely crafted suit on his body had already touched the tip of her knife.

Xia Ling's heart skipped a beat, she suddenly turned the tip of the fruit knife, pointed it at herself, and stabbed herself in the abdomen! The blood smeared out all of a sudden, staining a large area on her snow-white gown.

"What are you doing?!" Pei Ziheng's expression suddenly changed.

Xia Ling's body leaned against the wall and fell softly. She looked pale but had a faint smile on her lips. She no longer had the strength to hold the fruit knife in her hand, and the **** knife fell silently to the carpet.

Pei Ziheng stepped forward, held her in his arms, and reached out to press the wound on her abdomen: "You're crazy!"

"Yes... I'm just, crazy..." She spoke intermittently, her voice sounding weak due to excessive blood loss, "Pei Ziheng... yes, I can't bear to... assassinate you. But, I... I can hurt myself... Don’t you want a child? You...you lost my child...I won’t let you have a child..."

 “You lunatic.” There was no emotion in Pei Ziheng’s voice.

Xia Ling saw the gnawing hatred in his eyes.

He rang the bell and called the servants to come up for rescue urgently. He hugged Xia Ling and said to her: "You'd better pray that your stomach is okay. If you can't regenerate, don't blame me for being rude to your child."

"You have been... rude to him," tears welled up in the corners of her eyes, "I have always stayed by your side honestly, but what about you... where have you done my little baby... "

Her voice gradually weakened and she fell into coma.

An ambulance rang all the way and Xia Ling was taken to the hospital.

The doctor operated on her and treated her wounds. When he came out, he shook his head at Pei Ziheng: "Your wife has a weak physical condition. She didn't sit well during confinement. It was difficult to get pregnant again. Now she is injured again. I'm afraid in the future." There is no hope of having any more children.”

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