Chapter 1846 Tears Are the Least Valuable Thing

Jiang Liu felt upset and angry, so he went back to the bedroom to take a nap.

She slept until the afternoon when the doctor came to check her body. When the doctor prescribed anti-fetal medicine, she paused and then asked, "If you don't want this child, is now the best time to have an abortion?" "

The doctor was so scared that his fingers holding the medicine were trembling, and he subconsciously looked at Shen Muye.

Shen Muye's face was grave and he looked at her without blinking.

"You don't want this child, or you don't want me?"

Jiang Liu's heart stopped for a moment, and the scene of him jumping out of the helicopter flashed through his mind repeatedly.

This kind of powerlessness makes people irritated, but they feel unwilling to compromise.

She was like a butterfly framed by a glass bottle, unable to break through the barrier.

The doctor didn't dare to say anything at this time, so he quietly packed up his things and left.

Jiang Liu didn't say anything, and subconsciously placed his palms on his stomach.

My belly is not showing yet.

The hall became very quiet. She lowered her eyelashes and saw from the corner of her eye that Shen Muye sat down, then put his arms around her shoulders and buried his head in his neck.

Jiang Liu wanted to push the person away, but then his hand fell on him, and the wet feeling appeared again.

Shen Muye's shoulders were shaking slightly.

She suddenly didn't know what to say and quickly retracted her fingers.

She had suspected before that Shen Muye might cry, but this time it was so clear that he was crying.

But is there any use in crying?

She also cried many times, and she didn't even have tears in the end.

Tears are the least valuable thing.

She opened her mouth.

However, Shen Muye let go at this moment, grabbed the suit jacket on the side and went out.

Jiang Liu's heart suddenly hurt, as if he had been bitten by a poisonous insect.

She just lay on the sofa, suddenly feeling that living was really tiring.

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Sheng Mian was reading the latest financial newspapers in Yujingyuan when she heard the servant say that Shen Muye was here.

She thought she heard wrongly, Shen Muye came to Yujingyuan?

What is he doing here?

She frowned, not wanting to see anyone.

But thinking of Jiang Liu, I had to pinch my nose and let him in.

When she saw him for the first time, she was just about to think of something to say sarcastically, but he suddenly knelt down.

The newspaper in Sheng Mian's hand suddenly fell to the ground and he started shouting upstairs.

"Fu Yancheng, come down and take a look."

Fu Yancheng was still giving her the document upstairs. As soon as he reached the stairs, he heard the voice and immediately quickened his pace.

When he saw Shen Muye kneeling by the coffee table, his eyebrows suddenly raised.

"Mr. Shen, what does this mean?"

Probably the fact that Jiang Liu wanted to abort the child made him confused.

Before he could speak, tears were already falling.

Sheng Mian was indeed taken aback. After all, the Shen Muye he had seen before was either powerful and sinister, or vicious.

This is the first time that I have cried so hard that I am crying now.

Probably only once in this life.

She guessed instantly that maybe Jiang Liu didn't want the child.

As Jiang Liu's friend, Sheng Mian certainly hoped that she would abort the child and take Jiang Cang to live in another city.

But Jiang Liu has a special constitution. If he aborts this child, he may never have one again.

She doesn't regret it now, but what if she regrets it when she is forty years old?

No one can say this kind of thing well. People have different ideas at every stage.

But she really didn't like Shen Muye. When she thought of all the tricks he had gone to to get Jiang Liu pregnant, her little sympathy disappeared completely.

She sat on the sofa, opened the newspaper, and spoke.

"Isn't this Mr. Shen who told me to live a good life a few days ago and not get involved? This way of showing up shocked me. Isn't the way of entering the door wrong? Do you want to go in again?"

Fu Yancheng glanced at her helplessly, knowing that she was venting her anger on Jiang Liu, so he didn't stop her.

Shen Muye was kneeling like this, letting her trample on him.