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At that moment, Makino Field's heart wrenched.
Inexplicable taste, is he never felt.
He moved away from the end table in front of the sofa, walked over to Vichy Colman and bent down to pick her up.
But just as his hand touched her, Vichy Colman pushed him. "Don't...Touch...I..."
Even when he pushed him, he did so with a limp, flaky, trembling voice.
Makino Field saw Vichy Colman's dislike for him in her eyes, and it seemed to touch his bottom and irritate him.
"Ok, I won't touch you, you can, you stand up!"
He got up and went away and 'looked on'.
Vichy Colman leaned on the end table, rolled over with difficulty, dropped to his knees, pressed his forehead to the floor, and with the last effort of his life, grated his teeth, rose to his feet.
Her lips were as white as paper and she looked at Makino Field. Her eyes were bloodshot with pain, but the corners of her lips let out a dazzling smile. "I said I'd rather die...And I...Won't give birth to...Children in your Field family...Me...Do...Have done..."
She laughed.
Her legs trembled as she struggled to stand, and hair hung from her sweaty face, sad and discomfiture.
Then she walked, as if her feet were filled with lead, with heavy steps, each one as hard as wading through a knee-deep puddle of mud.
And the clean floor, already stained with a thick red blood, even she walked on the floor, dripping blood.
At that moment, the anger in Makino Field faded, and was replaced by surprise and surprise at Vichy Colman's 'death rather than surrender'...Appreciation.
He had never seen such a girl, stubborn and stubborn, virtually like plated on a layer of halo, let him sit up and take notice.
Vichy Colman, who had not gone a few steps, was shocked and fell to the ground.
Makino Field, who was standing nearby, quickly stepped forward and caught her.
"boss, she's covered in blood. Let me do it."
Song Ci said.
Makino Field ignored Song and carried Vichy Colman out of the living room.
In the hallway, neighbors on the same floor woke up to the sound and poked their heads.
"What's going on?"
"Oh, my God, this woman is covered in blood."
"You never know."
"Scared to death, scared to death."
...
The neighbors on the same floor were whispering and talking.
Makino Field walked to the elevator, which opened to find several paramedics. "Did you call 120?"
"Yes, she was more than two months pregnant, took a lot of motherwort."
'What's the matter?Hurry up, she's bleeding badly. '
'the paramedic said.
Vichy Colman was taken to a nearby hospital, where Makino Field drove off with him, and Song Ci followed in his car.
Once in the hospital, Colman was taken to the emergency room, where he was first stopped bleeding, then had his stomach pumped...
Makino Field, covered in blood, stood in the hallway, smoking silently with a cigarette under his arm.
Song Ci stands nearby, sensing the gloom on his boss's face. He advises, "boss, don't worry. She'll be fine.But it's her own fault. She took so many pills and brought her own death."
His words were not nice.
Makino Field just gave him a cold look, but said nothing.
Vichy Colman spent three hours in the emergency room before being wheeled out.
The doctor walked over to Makino Field and said, "The patient has stopped bleeding and pumped his stomach, but the baby...Couldn't save the baby."
'Where is she?
"Makino Field asked coolly.
"The patient arrived just in time. Any later, she would have bled to death if the medicine hadn't killed her."The doctor felt a feeling of dread.
"Hard work."
Makino Field said nothing, turned and followed the cart to the ward.
Inside the ward, Vichy Colman, dressed in a hospital gown, lay on a hospital bed with a water sling.
Perhaps she was in so much pain that she frowned even in her dreams.
And that mediocre to even a little ugly face, Makino Field is surprisingly pleasing to the eye.
The next day.
Vichy Colman wakes up.
She opens her eyes and surveys the room, looking at the hanging water, and congratulates herself to be OK and alive.
She sighed and looked out of the window with one side of her head, feeling sorry for her lost child.
It is her own flesh and blood, not yet born to see this colorful world, it is gone...
"Woke up?
Suddenly, she heard someone say something, looked up slightly, and saw Makino Field sitting on the couch over there.
A smile crossed her pale lips. "What is Mr Field doing here when the baby is gone?Pretending to care?That's not like you."
Vichy Colman is still reeling from his near-death experience.
In the future, she is sure to live well.
But she does not regret last night's impulse.
Not at all.
'After talking so much without breathing, I don't think I can die.'
Makino Field got up and came over and put a paper on the bed.
Vichy Colman sat up with his weak body. "What is this?"
"She asked as she reached into the kraft bag and pulled out the papers.
She was the one who asked Makino Field to look into the case files from her adoptive parents' car accident.
"On the way to Iugi City when you asked a private investigator to take the driver, he was picked up by his enemy and killed.The driver's name is Chen Dong, a red Notice fugitive in China, who has offended many people.Your parents are innocent in this case, but Chen Dong is an orphan and you won't get any compensation."
Makino Field gave Vichy Colman a brief rundown of the situation.
Colman would never have said so much at once.
Perhaps Vichy Colman's actions last night have made the proud man feel a little guilty.
Vichy Colman, who was flipping through his files, made a fuss and looked up at him. "Gone?"
"What more do you want?"
"Hehe..."
Vichy Colman snorted and shoved the unfinished file into the cowhide file. He held it out to him. "No, nothing.It suddenly occurred to me that without the baby, I had no reason to ask for what you were investigating.Take it."
Even though the Luen family handled the situation well, with Makino Field's ability, it's impossible not to get to the bottom of it.
The only reason is...
Makino Field was engaged to Shelley Luen, hiding it from the Luen family.
After all, they were family.
Makino Field's face sinks, "Vichy Colman, better not push your luck."
"Mr Field was joking and laughing."
Vichy Colman raised his eyebrows, his face extremely calm, sighed and looked out of the window with one side of his head. "Before this," he said, "we met by a strange coincidence, and it was all because..."
Because that day came across him in a car accident, greedy money saved him.
But that was the past, and Vichy Colman did not want to talk about it again. "I don't hate you," he said. "I only hate myself for not being strong enough.Now that the baby is gone, I have nothing to do with you.From now on, you go your way and I'll go mine.I will not appear in your vision, please do not appear in my world."