My Billionaire Exhusband Grovels Me After Divorce

As Qiao Yin cried, she determinedly pulled out the needle.

She pressed her finger against the opening to stop the bleeding, then relaxed against the head of her bed.

Her heart ached fiercely, but she didn’t know who she could confide in.

When she first married Lu Lingche, how she yearned for a child with him.

She had even secretly looked at children’s clothes and toys, planning in advance.

But now, everything had changed.

The baby had arrived, but she was forced to harden her heart and let it disappear.

She was already unfortunate enough; she couldn’t bear for the child to share the same fate, that would be the height of irresponsibility.

The door to the ward was suddenly pushed open, and two women walked in.

On seeing who had arrived, Qiao Yin quickly wiped her tears and braced herself: “Lan Yuyi!”

“Miss Qiao.”

“Why are you here? Who told you I was here?”

Lan Yuyi maintained her gentle and elegant demeanor: “Miss Qiao, you’re very smart, given time, I’m sure you could guess who told me. But that’s not very important. I happened to hear that you were here while I was passing by, so I came to see you. Are you feeling okay?”

Before Qiao Yin could respond, Qiao Jiasen stood up.

He walked up to Lan Yuyi with a cold expression: “Get out! You’re not welcomed here!”

After Qiao Jiasen attacked Lu Lingche last time, Lan Yuyi had severely cautioned him, so on seeing his ferocious expression, she took a step back: “You’re so young, don’t be so aggressive. I just wanted to see your sister, I don’t have any other intentions.”

Qiao Jiasen seemed very impatient: “What are you doing here pretending to be a good person, you angelic bitch? As a woman who wrecked another’s marriage and became the third party, you have the audacity to say that I’m aggressive? If it wasn’t for your pregnancy, I would’ve chased you out already! Get lost!”

The gentleness Lan Yuyi had been feigning instantly faded, she was quite annoyed: “What did you say? Who are you calling an angelic bitch? Do you even know what an ‘angelic bitch’ is? Stop spouting nonsense!”

“What’s the matter, did I touch a nerve by calling you an ‘angelic bitch’, and now you’re angry out of embarrassment? If you don’t leave now, I’ll say even more unpleasant things. When you get so angry that you miscarry, don’t blame me for not warning you!”

Lan Yuyi was indeed angered by his words, she hated being called an ‘angelic bitch’.

She glared at Qiao Yin: “Miss Qiao, aren’t you going to discipline your little brother? He’s being so disrespectful and throwing around words he barely understands, he has no manners! This child is ruined!”

Qiao Yin didn’t expect her to care so much about being called an “angelic bitch”. She had been prepared to confront Lan Yuyi, but Qiao Jiasen’s aggressive attitude and scathing words had left her defenseless.

She relaxed, leaned back against her bed and said casually: “Do you have any manners? You’re the one who’s lacking in manners, how else could you have ruined my marriage by becoming my husband’s mistress? My brother didn’t say anything wrong, he’s very perceptive! He has a bright future ahead!”

Wen Bilan supported her daughter, while she stroked her back to calm her down, she said with a mean undertone: “Clearly, you couldn’t keep your husband’s heart, and now you blame my daughter for this. No matter how much you throw yourself at Lu Lingche, it’s no use if he doesn’t like you.”

“You bearing his child wouldn’t even make a difference; Lingche would never want the child you’re carrying. He only cares about the child in my daughter’s belly. You’re a complete joke!”

Qiao Yin looked surprised: “Mrs. Lan, what are you talking about? When did I bear Lu Lingche’s child? Could it be… you heard that I was pregnant and that’s why you came here? You want to upset me and cause a miscarriage?”

Wen Bilan looked stunned: “You aren’t pregnant?”

Qiao Yin got up from her bed, looking completely relaxed: “No, who told you that I’m pregnant?”