Of course, Jiang Tingting didn't want to waste her youth in prison.
But now … there was nothing she could do.
The blisters under her feet were all on her own. She had to endure it even if it was bloody.
She bit her nails and nestled in the corner, thinking hard about how to get out of the detention center.
She thought … there were only two ways to get out of here.
First, it would be best if she got a serious illness!
That definitely wouldn't work. Illness couldn't come at will!
The second way was to commit suicide if she had the ability!
But Jiang Tingting didn't dare to hang herself or cut her pulse. What if someone came to her rescue too late? Wouldn't her life be in vain?
She didn't want to die.
She had an idea.
Naturally, she began to think about the unborn child in her belly.
She didn't have any feelings for Hsu Mingwei. In Jiang Tingting's mind … this child was a vile spawn. She had to get rid of it sooner or later.
It didn't make any difference whether she got rid of it sooner or later.
She simply stood up … stood on the bed and began to jump on the ground. After a few jumps, she felt a sharp pain in her belly. She gritted her teeth and bumped her butt against the wall again.
Poor little life … it was unfortunate that it was born in the wrong body and was harmed by its own mother.
Did Jiang Tingting deserve to be a mother?
She even used the child in her belly and didn't cherish it … She was worse than a beast.
She tossed and turned for more than half an hour.
She felt as if something was sinking in her body. She felt a heart-wrenching pain in her lower abdomen.
Jiang Tingting didn't stop there. She bumped her butt against the wall twice … She was really ruthless. She probably wanted to burn all her bridges. Until her forehead was sweating from the pain and she had no more strength, she curled her body into a ball and lay on the ground, moaning.
She moaned and shouted, "Help, help. Help! "
When the prison guard heard her voice, of course, he came over to take a look. He lowered his head and saw that her trousers were covered with dark red and sticky blood.
In the spirit of humanitarianism, if the prisoner was sick, they should hurry to see a doctor.
The prison guards hurriedly carried her out of the cell and went to the clinic for a diagnosis. The doctor shook his head. "This is a sign of a miscarriage. We can't deal with it here. We have to send her to the hospital quickly. Otherwise, both mother and child will be in danger!"
Now that things had come to this …
The detention center could only send Jiang Tingting to the hospital for emergency treatment.
Jiang Tingting was curled up in the car, trembling from the pain. But when the car drove out of the prison gate, she felt that her whole body was cheering … as if "freedom" was waving to her.
She secretly swore in her heart: Even if I die … I will never return to this damned prison again.
When the police car arrived at the hospital's emergency department, Jiang Tingting was wheeled in for a full body checkup. Not long after, the doctor stood in front of her and asked, "Excuse me, do you have any family members?"
Jiang Tingting shook his head vigorously. "No!"
She bit her lip. "If there's anything, just tell me. I can make my own decisions."
The doctor pondered for a moment. "I'm afraid the child can't be saved."
Jiang Tingting pursed her lips. Her face was completely numb … It was fine that the child was gone, she didn't feel sorry at all.
The doctor continued, "You probably used to dance, right? Your pelvis is small and your body is weak. With your physical condition, it's not easy for you to conceive this child. It's quite a pity that you miscarried. "
"…"
"Now there's another situation. It's an incomplete miscarriage. We have to perform a minor surgery. After the surgery, you have to pay attention to rest. Otherwise, the wound infection may cause a habitual miscarriage or lifelong infertility! Since it's a surgery, there will be risks. Can you sign the consent form yourself? "
Jiang Tingting nodded. "Give me a pen!"
Just like that, she ended the life of her unborn child.
What a sin …
After the surgery.
Jiang Tingting lay in the lonely ward, listening to the firecrackers outside. She looked at the woman in the bed next to her who had just given birth, eating dumplings under the care of her husband … She turned her head to the window and cried silently.
The next day …
Jiang Tingting was also afraid that she would be sent back to prison to recuperate. So, as soon as she could get off the bed, she began to observe the surroundings … She was eager to find a chance to escape.
It was almost dinnertime …
She reported to the prison guard beside her, "I want to go to the toilet."
Of course, the prison guard agreed.
He helped her into the bathroom … She was as weak as a kitten. She didn't have any special protection, so she just stood outside and waited.
Jiang Tingting looked around and saw that there was no one around. She walked slowly to the window … There was indeed no railing on the window, but with her current condition, she couldn't jump down from the third floor.
Just as she was pondering …
Suddenly, he heard the toilet door open. He looked up and saw a woman in her twenties come in … She was fair and clean, with delicate facial features. Her eyes were like peach blossoms, and when she smiled, there were dimples on the side of her lips. Looking at her coldly, she looked like a simple and beautiful little girl, but when she frowned, there was a trace of hostility in her eyes, which made people shudder.
She looked at her clothes … She was wearing a brown woolen coat with a pair of black tights. The most eye-catching thing was the pair of brown leather boots on her feet. Not only were they long, they were also high-heeled. In that era, this pair of boots could only be "exported to the domestic market". In other words, it was a foreign product.
Jiang Tingting was a dancer and was considered one of the most fashionable people in the provincial capital. With one look at her clothes … she knew that she was also very well-off.
She couldn't help but take a few more glances.
While she was looking at the woman, the woman was also carefully sizing her up.
She raised her eyebrows and patted her forehead lightly. She pretended to be enlightened and said affectionately, "You … your surname is Jiang, right? Jiang Tingting? You're a ballet dancer in the Military Performing Regiment? "
Jiang Tingting was stunned.
She searched her mind for a long time … but she didn't seem to know such a person!
Based on her looks and aura, she wouldn't have forgotten her if she had seen her before.
The woman was quite smart, as if she could read Jiang Tingting's mind. She laughed and said, "Don't think about it! We haven't even met before! I know your mother. I've seen your photo on her office desk before! "
At the mention of her mother …
Jiang Tingting lowered her eyes, revealing a hint of sadness.
The woman sighed. "I've heard about what happened to Principal Shen. It's such a pity. She's such a good person, why did she commit suicide? She must have been framed by someone. "
She rolled her eyes.
She walked up to Jiang Tingting affectionately and held her hand. "Let me introduce myself. My surname is Chen Jiamei! Shall I call you Sister Tingting? I'm 23 years old this year. How much older are you than me? "
She frowned slightly. "You don't seem to be in good health. Did something happen? Do you need my help? "
Jiang Tingting opened her mouth … After all, she didn't know her well. She only heard her side of the story, so she didn't dare to say too much. She shook her head gently.
Chen Jiamei was very smart. She pondered for a while. "Sister Tingting, I saw a female police officer in uniform at the door. Did you … get into trouble?"
She deliberately sighed regretfully. "Aye! You must be involved in a lawsuit. This was an unexpected calamity! I don't know about others, but Principal Shen is such a good person. Her daughter can't be wrong. "
She lowered her voice and took a few steps forward. Her lips were almost beside Jiang Tingting's ear. "Sister Tingting, when Principal Shen was alive, I owed her a favor! I'm a person who knows how to repay kindness. If you need help, just tell me. I'll do my best to help you. "
"I …"
Jiang Tingting was tempted. She tried to grasp the last straw that fell from the sky. "I … Aye! It's a long story. I was framed. I'm preparing to go to court now, but I'm not in good health. I was hospitalized last night. The people outside are from the court … "
She didn't dare to say that it was the detention center. "… They're from the court. They're here to protect me."
Chen Jiamei covered her mouth and laughed. "Sister Tingting, let's not beat around the bush. I think … the police outside aren't here to protect you, right? They seem more like they're monitoring you. "
She didn't wait for Jiang Tingting to answer and waved her hand. "Forget it! I won't ask so much! I'll just say this. If I can help you escape from the police and even give you a new life, how will you repay me in the future? "
Jiang Tingting was a little stunned.
She took half a step back and squinted at the woman in front of her. "Who are you? What do you want? "
Chen Jiamei pretended to be innocent and shrugged her shoulders. "I'm just a friend who wants to help you. I want you to have a new life and create a new life for yourself!"
She had an innocent smile on her face, but there was a hidden cunning in her eyes. "Sister Tingting, I dare say that meeting me … is your greatest fortune. From now on, your fate will be completely different."
----- Digression —
This woman was a foreshadowing! What was her motive? Who was she?
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