Song Tiantian's eyes subconsciously looked at his father Song Congli, and saw Song Congli with a cold old face, and walked up to Song Tiantian angrily.

"Shameful guy, get out of here immediately, get out! Don't spoil your sister's birthday party! ”

Song Congli slapped Song Tingtian angrily, Song Tingtian's face was knocked off, her ears buzzed, she covered her hot cheeks, and trembled uncontrollably.

The voices of disdain and ridicule poured into her ears, and she knew that from now on, she could not avoid living in their fingers, she was a joke, a complete joke!

The funny thing is that she doesn't even know who the man who took her innocence is.

The emotions came too quickly, pouring out like a flood beast, she was a little dazed, stepped on her high heels and turned around, and left the scene gloomily......

She locked herself in her home and spent two months in a daze.

One Sunday, getting up early in the morning, Song Tilting was packing her luggage in the room, and it was about to be the day of school, she relied on her own efforts to be admitted to the best design school in the country, thinking that she would be able to leave Song's house in the afternoon and rush to report to the school.

Song Tilt's abnormality attracted Zhou Jingfang's attention, she was a person who came over, and suddenly remembered the night two months ago, she seemed to think of something, and without Song Tilt's consent, she directly took her to the hospital for examination.

And the results of the examination were not as she expected, Song Tiantian was pregnant!

How so?

She took the morning-after pill......

"I don't know self-love, say, whose child is it!" Song Congli was furious, pointing at Song Tiantian's nose and questioning sharply, his murderous eyes seemed to tear her apart.

"I don't know." Song Tiantian's face was pale, his heart was disheartened, and even his voice was fluttering.

No one wants to know more than her, whose child is it?

Ever since that night, she had been awakened every night by nightmares, fear had filled her mind, and her long-standing emotions finally collapsed when she heard the word 'child'.

After repeated questioning, Song Congli couldn't figure out who the father of the child was from Song Tingting's mouth, and in a fit of anger, he let Song Tiantian have an abortion and threw her a ticket and 5,000 yuan.

"Get out, how far is it, how far is it for Lao Tzu, don't appear in City A again, my Song Congli doesn't have such a shameful daughter as you!"

Get lost?

Song Tiantian sneered, and glanced at it coldly: "Okay." ”

She was tired of her current life, she didn't have any nostalgia, bent down and picked up the ticket on the ground, took the five thousand yuan, and left that night.

The destination on the ticket was Florence, the capital of art that she had longed for.

She sat by the window of the plane, staring thoughtfully out the window, and after a while, she heard the radio reminding passengers to turn off their phones.

She came back to her senses and was about to turn off her mobile phone, when suddenly, the text message prompt on her mobile phone sounded, it was sent from an unfamiliar number, but the tone of the words was provocative, and Song Tiantian could tell at a glance who sent her the text message.

[Song Tiantian, I drugged you that night, so you will hang out with a strange man all night, how about it, have a good time? ] 】

Song Tiantian trembled his hands, pressed the power off button of his mobile phone heavily, and the moment he closed his eyes, it seemed that the whole world had fallen into darkness......