Luo Yan frowned in disgust.

"Pull it out, don't stay in my room!" Before she was pregnant, when she was in a bad mood, she would smoke two puffs of cigarettes from time to time, but now that she is pregnant, she can't smell any smoke, and she wants to vomit when she smells it.

Yemo seemed to have thought of something, and when she heard Luo Yan say this, she subconsciously snuffed out the cigarette butt and threw it into the trash can on the side.

He got up again, walked to the window, and pulled the curtains open, and opened the window to allow the room to circulate and dispel the smell of smoke.

This was completely his subconscious action, even if he was about to lose his mind by Luo Yan at that time, but now he was still reflexively thinking about her.

After doing all this, he stood on the edge of the bed and looked condescendingly at the woman lying on the bed.

"Get up, I'll take you to the hospital." His voice was so indifferent that he couldn't hear any emotion.

Luo Yan nestled in the quilt and replied to him sullenly: "Don't go, I'm fine." ”

She rolled up the quilt and turned her back to him, not even wanting to look at him more.

Yemo's eyes were cold as if they had a layer of frost, and he stared at her, "I repeat, get up." ”

Luo Yan was irritated by his chatter, so he grabbed a crystal table lamp next to the bed and threw it in the direction of Ye Mo, only to hear a crisp sound, and the table lamp was torn apart at his feet.

"I said it's okay, don't bother me, okay?"

"You're fine, but there's something wrong with the baby in your belly."

Oh, that's what he was thinking about......

"You think too much, I have already lost the child, and on the day I confirmed with you that I could divorce, I killed the child." There was not a trace of emotion on Luo Yan's face, and her indifferent tone seemed to be explaining an insignificant matter.

Yemo clenched his fists, and there were faint green tendons on the back of his hands.

He didn't know whether he should believe Luo Yan's words or not.

After all, there is nothing she can't do, and the knife that passes through the shoulder is the best proof.

He had been looking forward to the child in her womb for so long, but now, as much as he was expecting, he was disappointed.

When Luo Yan was pregnant, Yemo simply offered her as an ancestor, but no matter how much he did, it would never be worth mentioning in her heart.

The only thing she remembered was probably the things he had done with Jian Anning.

He frowned in displeasure, leaned forward, lifted her quilt, and planned to carry her to the hospital for examination, since she was soft and didn't eat, then he would come hard.

"What do you want to do?" Luo Yan was like a wounded little beast, glaring at him vigilantly, and cursed him with hatred, "Get out, beast!" ”

Beast?

"Lao Tzu didn't do anything, why are you a beast?" The coldness between Yemo's eyebrows deepened.

"Anyway, I don't have anything to do with you, don't touch me!"

finally made up his mind to break off with him, Luo Yan really didn't want to have anything else to do with him, "We're going to divorce, please keep your distance." ”

Divorce?

She remembers it so well.

"You also know in your heart that you are 'going to get a divorce', but ...... I haven't divorced yet. Ye Mo didn't want to deal with her, but seeing Luo Yan's anxious posture of cutting off everything with him all the time made him very annoyed.

"Even if I fall in love with you now, it's legitimate." With that, his fingertips landed on the first shirt button on his chest.