Chapter 856
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After Song Qingchun left TW Empire, she went to Su Zhinian's bungalow.
His bungalow was empty. The slippers by the door were still the same as when she left yesterday morning. With one glance, Song Qingchun knew Su Zhinian had not returned to his bungalow.
Like Tang Nuan had said, she really did find the medical record for the vasectomy appointment in Su Zhinian's bedroom.
The surgical report was placed under Su Zhinian's diary. Song Qingchun flipped through it casually and realized there was a new entry at the end of the page.
It was written three days ago.
"Little Sesame, I'm sorry."
"I love you, but I love your mother more."
"If you go to heaven, you can hate your father, but remember, your mother loves you very much."
The three sentences caused Song Qingchun's eyes to redden. There was a thin piece of paper inside the diary. She took it out and realized it was the design of a tombstone.
From the handwriting, Song Qingchun could tell it was Su Zhinian's handwriting.
The design was beautiful; it was not as serious as normal tombstones. There were balloons, teddy bears, and Mickey Mouse.
The name 'Little Sesame' at the bottom made Song Qingchun understand immediately who this tombstone was for.
A tear fell from the corner of Song Qingchun's eyes.
Actually, Su Zhinian cared about this child, but he cared about me more, right?
Therefore, even though he was in pain, he had to maintain his rationality to make the best choice for her.
In fact, to prevent a similar mistake in the future, he even went to the hospital to book a vasectomy.
In this world, there were many men who knew abortion was harmful to their health, but for the sake of their own pleasure, they would still force their women to abort again and again.
But what about Su Zhinian? He would rather go through the surgery and harm his own body than allow her body to be harmed in the slightest.
Song Qingchun sniffled and pulled out her phone from her bag. Her phone, which had not been switched on for almost twenty-four hours, was flooded with messages and calls. Most of them were from Su Zhinian, but there were also messages from him to her.
Song Qingchun thought about how he must have been looking for her when she abandoned him yesterday afternoon.
Song Qingchun immediately called Su Zhinian, but unfortunately, his phone was switched off.
His phone was probably out of battery. The world was so big. Where was she going to find him? She could wait at home, but what if he couldn't find her and didn't return home?
Song Qingchun stood quietly in her bedroom for a while. Then, as if remembering something, she grabbed her bag and ran downstairs. She hailed a cab and headed to Ming Jing Alley.
Su Zhinian searched for Song Qingchun for a whole day and night.
This was just like six years ago, when he had slept with her by mistake after getting drunk. She had been avoiding him, and he had been looking for her all over Beijing.
Although he had superpowers that surpassed others, when one person was hiding from another, he realized that these superpowers that he was born with were of no help at all.
Another night arrived, and the neon lights in Beijing lit up one after another. Su Zhinian, who hadn't slept since Song Qingchun left, felt his eyes ache, and his legs wobbled. As his body got more and more tired, his heart that still hadn't found Song Qingchun started to sink into despair.
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