Chapter 83
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Her pale and powerless hands clutched the sheets beneath her tightly.
Su Qianci was soaked in cold sweat.
There seemed to be waves of pain coming from his lower abdomen. Something was quietly slipping away, soundless …
This feeling made her feel both familiar and hopeless.
In his ears, it was as if every single sentence everyone had said back then was still echoing.
"Bitch, you fell down the stairs and blamed it on Mengying? Do you think people will believe that? "
"What a sin. The two-month-old baby already has a heartbeat, and she has such a mother."
"Su Qianci, I did not expect you to be so vicious. In order to frame Mengying, you even gave up your own baby."
…
Everyone pointed at her and looked at her with disdain and disgust.
Grandpa was disappointed in her, her mother-in-law hated her, and even her father-in-law gave her the cold shoulder. The Su family came to scold her every day.
No one knew that it was Tang Mengying who pushed her down. No one believed that it was Tang Mengying who pushed her down.
No one, no one …
"You deserve it! You deserve it!"
"Brother Sicheng is mine! He's mine!"
Tang Mengying smiled proudly. Standing in the abandoned warehouse, holding Li Sicheng's arm, she was in a coma.
Suddenly, Li Sicheng opened his eyes, looked at Su Qianci, and said coldly, "Disgusting!"
Disgusting, disgusting …
Su Qianci, you are so disgusting!
Su Qianci's heart was squeezed.
Staring at the couple, she subconsciously wanted to run away.
However, she couldn't move and couldn't make a sound. She watched as more and more people surrounded her. Scolding, disdain, all the voices gathered together and said one word in unison: Disgusting, disgusting, disgusting, disgusting …
"No, it's not me, not me …"
Li Sicheng was sleeping on the edge of the bed when he suddenly heard a weak cry.
Desperate and helpless.
He reached out and grabbed her waving little hands, but as soon as she touched those hands, it was like grasping a life-saving straw, and she held them tightly in her palms.
"It's okay, it's okay …" Li Sicheng held her hands and comforted her.
His other hand reached out to wipe the sweat off her forehead. His movements were unbelievably gentle. Even he didn't think that his natural movements could be so smooth.
Su Qianci's face was full of tears. Her eyelids trembled a few times before she opened them.
At a glance, he saw Li Sicheng's big hand.
There were some calluses on his rough palms.
The surrounding light was a little dim. Judging from the time, it was about four or five in the morning.
The hand was moved away, revealing the cold and determined face behind it.
The lights in the room were not turned on, and the light was dim and weak. But this man, just by sitting there, was enough to steal all of her attention.
"You're awake?" Li Sicheng saw her spacing out. "Do you want some water?"
She looked at him, a bit dazed.
A familiar face, a familiar coldness.
However, the tone and expression were unfamiliar.
Who was this?
Li Sicheng?
She must be dreaming!
How could he speak to her so gently?
Moreover, how could he be by her side at this time?
Seeing that she did not respond, he got her a glass of warm water and put it on the table.
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