four hours ago

Bo Yan was lying on the bed, with the B-ultrasound machine sliding around her bulging abdomen. There was an inverted image of her own womb on the black and white screen. She could clearly know about her child's health and her own physical condition.

Bo Yan was waiting for the doctor's good news, but when the doctor just said, "This is a boy," his face froze.

"What's wrong, doctor?" Bo Yan looked at the screen in confusion and then at the doctor with a stiff face.

"Don't worry, I'll take another look..." The doctor calmed down and slid a little bit on Bo Yan's uterus. Bo Yan's heartbeat suddenly accelerated. During this time, she always had stomach pains, but every time

The doctor said the child was healthy every time he came to the hospital for check-ups. Will there be any surprises this time?

"Mrs. Rong, the child's symbol of life suddenly became very weak..." When the doctor gave Bo Yan such a result, Bo Yan felt that she was about to lose everything.

"The uterine wall is too thin to preserve the fetus, and the heart power of this child is weaker than that of ordinary babies... If you want to preserve the miscarriage, you must be hospitalized immediately. But we cannot guarantee that if you continue to be bedridden for a few months, the child will be born.

Still alive on the due date..."

Why didn't you tell her before? Why didn't you tell her before she was full of expectations? She still needs this child to capture Rong Zihua's heart, and she also needs this child to capture her husband's heart, her mother-in-law's heart, including the hearts of the elders of the Bo family!

If she loses this boy, how can she compete with Mint's future children for all this?

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In the elegant, clean, luxurious and high-end Western-style restaurant, Mint was sitting opposite Bo Yan, while Zhan Yifan was casually leaning on the back of the chair and looking at Rong Zihua who was facing him.

Bo Yan lowered her head to order, and she ordered grilled chicken with herbs. Bo Yan seldom eats French food, so she didn't know what to eat. The most famous thing she heard about seemed to be pan-fried foie gras, so she ordered it because she likes to eat offal.

Zhan Yifan ordered that one.

Pineapple salmon, Zhan Yifan likes to eat fish, and also likes to eat pineapple, so Mint doesn't think there is anything strange. But Rong Zihua, who never likes fish, ordered a salad with butter salmon, which made her a little surprised that he was indeed

Tastes have changed.

In addition to these four staple dishes, they also ordered buffalo chicken wings, chicken cheese rolls, black tea French crepes, French roast lamb, five-color salad, a Marseille kelp soup, a walnut chicken soup, an asparagus soup and a multi-flavored soup.

Fish soup. Although the quantity may seem a bit large for four people, the food in such a restaurant is always as elegant as its environment, so it is enough for a full table.

This was also the first time the four of them sat and ate alone in such an environment. Mint had never thought that such a day would come, and there would be such a scene, let alone that they could live in such harmony. Although

This harmony is only a superficial phenomenon, but it is already unexpected for her.

What made Mint even more unexpected was that Zhan Yifan actually agreed to the proposal to come and have dinner together. That's why she was sitting here, and that's why there was this scene in the French restaurant. At this moment, Mint's stomach was growling even though she was hungry.

, in fact, I don’t have much appetite to really eat it.

"I asked Sister Zhang to warm the medicine for you. You must drink it when you go back, do you understand?" During the dinner, Zhan Yifan suddenly turned his head and whispered to Mint.

Mint nodded. In fact, in the past two days, she would go to the procuratorate with a thermos bucket in the morning. She would drink the Chinese medicine in the thermos bucket before lunch. Although it was painful, she gritted her teeth as she thought that the effect of the medicine was to nourish herself.

He also drank it.

"Did I hear you correctly? Sister, are you taking medicine? What kind of medicine are you taking?" Bo Yan suddenly interrupted. Minhe raised his head and looked at her. Bo Yan had a genuine curiosity on his face, and even Rong Zihua cast an indifferent gaze.

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"I'm not in good health, and I'm indeed taking medicine. Is it weird?" Mint glanced at Bo Yan coldly, then lowered his head and quietly cut his own foie gras to eat.

"Sister, I'm just concerned about you. I thought it was because I haven't heard from my sister yet. Speaking of this, I heard that many mothers-in-law will prepare some strange Chinese medicine for their daughters-in-law. Sister, please don't

Be anxious, you just got married, and you still have a lot of time with your brother-in-law. Brother-in-law, you must not make your sister take medicine because of the child, otherwise my sister will be too pitiful, and it is not infertile..."

"Bo Yan!" Rong Zihua also heard the meanness and ill-intention in these words, and immediately stopped him.

Mint frowned. In fact, she took medicine just to give birth to a child. What's so strange about that? But she didn't take medicine because of infertility, but to maintain her health. Bo Yan had to say such words to stimulate her? I thought she took medicine.

Can it stimulate her? Mint smiled coldly, shook his head and continued to eat his foie gras.

Her sneer made Bo Yan suddenly tighten the knife and fork in his hand, and her contempt angered Bo Yan who was waiting for her to get angry but didn't wait for the spark.

Zhan Yifan gently passed in the direction of Bo Yan and said lightly: "When you said these words, did the nephew in your belly kick you?"

After a brief pause, Rong Zihua frowned: "Mr. Zhan, can you not talk about the unborn child?"

"Brother-in-law, can you please control what my sister-in-law says so that it doesn't involve the child that He'er and I haven't heard from yet?"

Mint buried his head and smiled, Rong Zihua's eyes were as cold as ice, Mint held back and remained silent, Zhan Yifan sat upright with indifferent eyes, pretending to be more serious than anyone else.

"Ahem," Mint suddenly raised his glass towards Bo Yan and Rong Zihua: "Then I wish my nephew a healthy birth."

"Thank you, sister." Bo Yan suddenly looked at Mint with emotion. Mint's smile was a bit unbearable. This Bo Yan's face... was comparable to that of a city wall, and she thought she was inferior anyway.

The four of them clinked their glasses together, and Mint took a sip of red wine in a dignified manner.

"Drink less." The two men said in unison, but Bo Yan's big belly was stunned. Mint herself was also stunned. Zhan Yifan said this to her purely out of care and concern for his wife. How could Rong Zihua

What's going on? Bo Yan couldn't help but glance at him. Rong Zihua seemed to have realized that he had gone too far and was redundant. He lowered his head and took the initiative to fork a piece of chicken wing for Bo Yan: "Don't drink, eat more."

Bo Yan's eyes suddenly turned red as she bit her teeth. She ignored Rong Zihua's initiative and just used her own knife and fork to cut the roasted chicken on her plate as if to vent her anger.

Mint suddenly stood up and whispered: "I'm going to the bathroom." Her temporary departure hoped to resolve the embarrassment. She was not afraid of confronting Bo Yan face to face, but Bo Yan knew what she had been thinking, and Rong Zihua now

It was always repeated, which made even Mint find it strange. Zhan Yifan's face was dark and unpredictable. He didn't even look at her when Mint got up and went to the bathroom. Mint left slowly, feeling heavier with every step he took.

Mint stood in front of the mirror and tidied her hair. On the way here, she had let her hair down, which was Zhan Yifan's favorite look. She straightened the glasses on the bridge of her nose. She likes to wear them at work or at home.

Black-rimmed glasses, because for her, framed glasses are more convenient than contact lenses. But she feels that this kind of herself is also very strange... It seems that she is becoming less and less the same as before. The forbearing self, the closed heart

don't let anyone in

She knew that maybe she should tell Zhan Yifan her past thoughts, in order to avoid future problems.

Although those unnecessary misunderstandings are no longer important, there are always people who remember that she was afraid that if someone were to sow discord... Mint sighed deeply, now her heart was full of that man Zhan Yifan, and this was actually

Good thing or bad thing?

Love seems to be the most hurtful thing in the world. When you are in pain for it, you wish you had it. But when you are happy for it, you wish that everyone in the world could know your happiness at this moment...

Love... Does her marriage to Zhan Yifan also include love?

Mint stretched out her hand and slowly touched herself in the cold mirror, and suddenly her eyes caught sight of Bo Yan standing there behind her.

When Mint turned around, Bo Yan stood there holding her waist, stroking her small belly and smiling at her.

Mint is really not used to and can't stand Bo Yan's smile, because she knows that every time Bo Yan smiles like this, it means she is acting again.

Mint put the water in the water and washed her hands. After washing her hands, she wiped them with a towel and turned around to leave.

"Sister, wouldn't it be better to let the two of them talk?"

Mint narrowed his eyes and looked at Bo Yan in disbelief as he walked up to him and started to wash his hands: "What did you say?"

"Your first love and your husband are sitting together for dinner. One of them is your ex-sweetheart and the other is your current sweetheart. They have the right to communicate." Bo Yan said shameless and ridiculous words, but his face was like sunshine.

A bright smile.

Mint raised her head and glanced at the shining little red dot, then looked at Mint shaking the water droplets on her hand to the ground, and suddenly had an ominous premonition. However, this premonition was quickly cut off by herself, she thought

No matter how ruthless and poisonous Bo Yan is, she is still a woman and cannot possibly do what she is thinking about at the moment.

"I don't know what you're talking about. You're boring." Mint turned around and decided to leave early, but Bo Yan grabbed her faster: "Sister, don't leave, let's talk."

"Bo Yan, have you done enough?" She didn't want to deal with her now, let alone bully a pregnant woman, so she had the sense to get away from her.

Bo Yan shook her head coquettishly but still had a smile on her face: "Hmm~ That's not enough. You are my sister. I can't be coquettish enough for you. Just like before, you will always tolerate me, right?"

wrong?"

"Bo Yan, let me go!" Mint stretched out his other hand to brush away Bo Yan's hand that was grabbing her arm. She was really tired of acting with her, and he didn't know that Zhan Yifan was drinking from Rong Zihua.

What will he say? Zhan Yifan's uncontrollable emotions when he is jealous... Mint's force is very light, and she also believes that she will not fall because of such a thin smoke!

But what she didn't expect was that everything changed at that moment, and everything turned into a tragic disaster in an instant. She could never imagine how cruel Bo Yan was, let alone imagine that there would be someone like Bo Yan.

Mother, she is willing to sacrifice her life to frame her... She has forgotten that Bo Yan is the daughter of Bo Guang and Cai Qingyi. There is nothing she can't do. She really doesn't know how much Bo Yan hates her now!

"Ah -" The moment Bo Yan brushed his arms away from Mint, he raised his hands, the soles of his feet slipped, and his whole waist hit the sink behind him - Mint was shocked, originally it was just a conditioned reflex and a conscience thought.

She reached out to pull out a handful of thin cigarettes, but the moment her hand came to her, Mint turned sideways and hit the sink heavily with her belly——

"Ah——" There was another shrill scream and Mint was stunned.

"Bang!" Bo Yan fell to the ground, holding his belly with a pale face and starting to roll: "My child... my child... my child is going to fall... save me, sister, please save me...

"

"Bo Yan...why...?" Mint doesn't know anymore that all this was directed and acted by Bo Yan. She is a fucking idiot! But why did she treat her own child like this!? Where has her conscience gone?

Does she still have a heart?

"You asked me why?" Seeing that no one had come yet, Bo Yan smiled miserably, with painful tears streaming down his face, "Didn't I learn this trick from you? Falling... being framed... and asking me why?

I want everyone to hate you, Zihua... your husband... your parents... your grandparents... including my mother-in-law, including everyone in the world, I want them to hate you!"

Such vicious words popped out one by one from Bo Yan's trembling lips and teeth, completely chilling Bo Min's heart.

The sound of footsteps came in waves, and the space between Bo Yan's legs began to turn red. Large swaths of blood soaked her snow-white sweater. She screamed in pain, holding her belly on her thighs on the cold ground. She was crying, she

She was shouting, as if she was mourning the life she had killed personally. The life that had not seen the world, that had not opened its eyes even once... just passed away.

"Yan'er!" When Rong Zihua saw this scene, several staff members had already ran over.

Bo Yan's blood was still flowing, and there seemed to be as many tears on his face as there was blood between his legs.

Rong Zihua looked at all this in disbelief, looking at the blood between Bo Yan's legs, looking at Bo Yan's pale face, and then looking at Bo Mint who was standing aside with a blank face and almost indifferent, he seemed to understand something. No.
To be continued...