The Lucky Bride Is Pretty And Delicate

Chapter 111 Dream Making

Yu Zhenzhen didn't quite cooperate: "He's a shopkeeper, he might not be there, you go find it, if you can't find it, you can't blame me."

Ziyan is free and has a child, she also wants to leave Hualou, maybe God has mercy, one day, she is also pregnant.

Zi Yan's pregnancy has made many women think, who doesn't want to be a mother, speaking of it, Yu Zhen is really younger than Zi Yan, Zi Yan can do it, maybe she can too.

Sometimes when a group of people live in a swamp, everyone has no hope of survival and sinks bit by bit, but suddenly someone breaks free from the swamp and goes to the bright place that people think in the swamp. Will not be reconciled to being sunk.

Su Miaomiao and Yu Zhenzhen also went to ask the doctor to take a look for themselves, and repeatedly confirmed that they were not pregnant.

Disappointment is definitely disappointment, but more, it is the expectation in my heart.

They didn't give many clues, but the officials still searched for them according to the clues they said, and it turned out that the people had disappeared.

Too many coincidences are ghosts. When they learned that their lover had disappeared, Su Miaomiao and Yu Zhenzhen finally couldn't sit still.

The days in Hualou were too hopeless, no matter how Liu Sanniang convinced them, they still had a glimmer of hope in their hearts.

Zi Yan no longer receives benefactors, and after a while, her lover will come to pick her up, which is really enviable.

In the evening, after Zi Yan taught dozens of women homework, she returned to her room, feeling a little sleepy.

The servant girl came with food: "Miss, you are double now, eat something."

Zi Yan smiled and nodded, she couldn't help but stroked her belly, this place is a gift from God, a gift to her.

The food is relatively light, which is suitable for her now. At this time, if the food is too greasy, she will feel uncomfortable and vomit. She told the maid that Huaniang is sometimes harsh on them, but most of the time, she is actually very good. .

Zi Yan was thinking of her gratitude in her heart.

She thought that if she had a good life in the future, Huaniang would still be able to help her when she got old.

If she leaves here, maybe she won't be able to see each other for the rest of her life, thinking about it, she feels a little melancholy.

This is the place where she went to the swamp, but this is also the place where she survived.

After the meal, Zi Yan walked around the room for a while before going to bed.

When she was not an oiran, the room she lived in was not so good. At night, there were those voices all around. When she became an oiran, the upstairs room was the room of the four of them. Now that Yanlan is dead, Yu Zhenzhen Neither Su Miaomiao nor Su Miaomiao received any benefactors, so the night was relatively quiet.

She has not stayed here for a long time. Although she said that her relationship is not very good, she will still feel a little sad when she is leaving. Zi Yan got off the bed, took out some of her jewelry, and wrote them separately. The name, these, after she leaves, give it to Su Miaomiao and Yu Zhenzhen.

After finishing these, Zi Yan went to bed.

Before long, she fell asleep.

Confused, she felt someone shaking her, Ziyan opened her eyes, looked at Tang Song in front of her, she was a little puzzled, why did he come, but she was delighted, "Song Lang, you are here?"

Tang Song looked at Zi Yan lightly, without any tenderness in his eyes, he just responded lightly: "Well, I'm here."

Ziyan didn't notice his indifference, but hugged Tang Song's waist: "Have you come to pick me up and the child? Auntie promised to let me go. After three months, you can take us away."

Tang Song pushed Ziyan away, walked to the side and sat down on his own: "You are a woman in a flower house, I am just playing with you, how could I take you away."

Zi Yan was stunned: "You, what you said, I must have misheard."

Tang Song smiled sarcastically: "Haha, you heard me right, I'm telling you the truth, but you're just stupid, look at you, a little red lips, a pair of jade arms, pillow, do you deserve it?"

Zi Yan's body trembled: "Song Lang, do you have any difficulties? Tell me, let's face it together, okay? Don't say that..."

Tang Song looked at Zi Yan with a sneer: "You, you, why don't you believe it? To be honest, if you were not pregnant, I wouldn't do this either. After all, you are still very generous, and every time you give me money, you don't have to. Enough, I often come to play with you, and I am very happy."

Zi Yan covered her ears with her hands in a breakdown: "Stop talking, stop talking."

She couldn't believe that the person she loved wholeheartedly was playing with her emotions from beginning to end.

Zi Yan stretched out her hand to cover her abdomen, her voice was choked, and she said with difficulty: "Song Lang, my stomach is your flesh and blood."

Tang Song glanced at it in disgust: "Don't say it, you don't know how many benefactors you have received, how can it be mine? My child, how could I let him be born from your stomach, this blood is It's dirty."

Zi Yan looked at Tang Song in disbelief, she looked around helplessly, she couldn't accept this fact: "I'm dreaming, I must be dreaming, Song Lang can't treat me like this."

Tang Song smiled lightly and looked at Zi Yan coldly.

She is still in the flower building, and everything around her is a place she is familiar with. This is not a dream, it is real.

Ziyan just felt like a knife was twisting her heart, it hurt so much, she had already burst into tears, and looked at Tang Song several times to confirm whether her lover was deliberately bullying her to make fun of her.

She bit her lower lip, already seeing blood, the smell of blood in her mouth, the pain made her extremely sober.

It's not a dream, it's all real.

Zi Yan fell to the ground, unable to think.

Tang Song got up and walked in front of Zi Yan: "Okay, I'm leaving, you just need to drink the medicine for the child, I won't recognize it when it's born, I believe he doesn't want to be born, after all, my mother is so dirty Hey, if I knew that I was born by such a woman, I would probably want to die."

Zi Yan only felt that the temperature of her whole body was taken away, it was so cold.

She looked up at Tang Song tremblingly, grabbed his clothes and begged: "Song Lang, I beg you, please don't treat me like this."

Tang Song directly took the clothes out of Zi Yan's hands: "There is no way, it would be great if you were not pregnant, I will not tell you if you are not pregnant, I am still the Song Lang who loves you, and you are also the educated Zi Yan."

Who got you pregnant.

Zi Yan cried out: "Don't go, I will die, I will die."

Tang and Song are her hopes, and when this hope is gone, she no longer even thinks about living.

The heart is full of despair, and when the heart dies, the body also dies.

Ziyan looked at Tang Song pleadingly, cried and shook her head: "Don't leave me, it's really your child, I beg you, Song Lang."