Goodnight Kiss from My Rumored Husband Chapter 1717

Song Changlin briefly introduces Chen Luli, looks at Lin yishallow, only glances at her, and then asks the assistant who comes with her, “hasn’t Soke come yet?”

The assistant replied busily, “it’s here. It’s ready.”

Lin yishallow knew that Sok was the doctor who was going to give her an abortion.

She shook her head at Song Changlin in fear, “Changlin.”

Song Changlin stopped looking at her and led Chen Luli to turn around and walk away. Lin Yiqian could not care about her. He followed her and held song Changlin’s arm. “Are you going to kill me?”

Asked one angrily, trembling all over.

The whole living room suddenly quieted down.

Song Changlin stops and looks back at Lin yishallow. There are tears in her eyes. His eyes flash for a moment. He quickly looks away and looks at the arm Lin yishallow is holding.

Lin Yi’s light and slender hands are not fleshy at all. They are very weak. But he can’t shake them because of their strength.

“What’s the matter with you?”

Chen Luli doesn’t know what happened. She looks at Lin yishallow holding song Changlin’s arm like this. She is very uncomfortable.

Pretending to care, but the hostility in the eyes can not hide.

I wish I could reach out and push Lin yishallow away.

Lin yishallow ignores Chen Luli. She looks at Song Changlin with begging eyes. “I want to talk to you alone.”

Song Changlin calmed down from shaking God, his face turned cold again, his voice turned cold and he went back to Lin with shallow meaning

He gently pushed away Lin yishallow, long legs, and led Chen Luli to move on.

“Changlin!”

Lin yishallow can’t care, a roar, and then she roared and asked, “is there no risk in surgery? There’s still a risk of bleeding, don’t you know? ”

Song Changlin’s coldness and firmness scared her. She could only use extreme methods to keep the child.

Her roar echoed in the luxurious living room.

Song Changlin stops again, and Chen Luli stops. She looks up at Song Changlin, then back at Lin yishallow, and her eyes fall on Lin yishallow’s stomach.

Seems to understand something.

Song Changlin looks back at her, without moving face No. 4, and looks at Lin Yiqing calmly, “reduce the risk as much as possible.”

That is to say, he won’t let her keep the baby.

Looking at Song Changlin’s unremitting acceleration, Lin Yiqian steps back in despair.

I don’t know what to do.

She retreated against the marble wall, squatted with her back against the wall, and covered her face with her hands.

Cried.

“Think deeply of you bastard.”

Why not? Why not.

It’s like having a little fish bleeding on the operating table, desperate to think deeply and immediately appear in front of her. At that moment, she needs him so much.

Like this moment.

“Miss Lin, Dr. soker is ready for the operation.”

After a while, the gentlemanly housekeeper came and asked Lin yishallow to have the operation.

Lin Yi squats on the ground and refuses to get up.

The housekeeper’s simple clothes are very helpless, “then I can only be impolite.”

He also gave Lin Yiqian a slight nod, and then made a look at the two female bodyguards who followed him.

Two female bodyguards immediately came to Lin yishallow’s side. A man grabbed her by one arm and lifted her up.

Lin yishallow didn’t struggle because she knew that struggle was useless.

They carried Lin Yiqian into the infirmary on the lower floor, which is called the infirmary. In fact, it can be compared with a small hospital.