So the guests were indeed happy, chatting, gossiping, dancing, networking, and so even leisurely sat aside sipping on drinks and watching the festivities, finding joy in their own ways.
Once the al was over, Di Mingjue asked Gu Qibao with concern, "Baby, are you tired?"
Pregnancy often leads to fatigue, and even just sitting there, talking and socializing can be draining.
"A little," Gu Qibao nodded, indeed feeling sowhat fatigued, as she had been lately.
"Then shall your husband accompany you to rest for a while?" Di Mingjue suggested.
"Yes," Gu Qibao nodded.
Di Mingjue took her hand and said to those at the table, "My wife is tired, I will accompany her to rest for a bit. Please feel free to do as you like and continue enjoying yourselves."
Everyone nodded in understanding, and the couple held hands, ready to leave.
The rest of the party continued to have fun.
Bo Chengxin watched Di Mingjue tend so considerately to Gu Qibao, her heart filled with extre hatred.
Her already sorrowful eyes turned even darker.
She looked at the glass of juice in front of her, into which she had slipped sothing.
Abortion Pill.
She hated, with a destructive hatred, despising Gu Qibao to death.
She hated that Gu Qibao had love, blessings, affection, honor, and had everything one could wish for.
That happiness that rightfully belonged to her, why had it been snatched away by her?
Her leg was healed, so why wouldn’t Di Mingjue even look at her properly?
She couldn’t understand, she couldn’t fathom why this was all happening.
Wasn’t Gu Qibao the true wrongdoer?
She had stolen love, snatched away the happiness that belonged to her, yet now she lived a life thousands and millions of tis more chard than hers.
So, Bo Chengxin was prepared to pay any price, no matter the cost.
She did not want Gu Qibao to be pregnant.
No!
Now, she was not afraid of being exposed. Even if she was, she still wanted Gu Qibao to miscarry and never to be able to conceive in the future.
The abortion pill she had wasn’t an ordinary one; she had sought it out specifically.
Once taken, it would cause violent contractions in the uterus, severe bleeding, and both the child and the mother might not survive.
Even if the mother’s life was barely saved, she might beco infertile in the future, as the drug was extrely cold and caused trendous damage to the ovaries and uterus.
And it was composed of western dicine ingredients, colorless and tasteless.
She had spent a long ti searching for it.
Now, watching the couple about to leave, her heart was struggling.
In the end, she abruptly stood up, picked up two prepared glasses of juice, and approached them.
Gu Qibao was startled, and Di Mingjue’s expression suddenly turned stern. When he realized it was Bo Chengxin in front of them, his face grew even darker.
Bo Chengxin’s complexion was also very ugly, and her eyes ominously dark as she roared inside, were these two blind?
Couldn’t they see that her legs were healed?
Gu Qibao raised her eyebrows in surprise, "What is it?"
Bo Chengxin bit her teeth, forcefully suppressing her intense irritation, and spoke in a frail and pitiful manner, "Xiaoqi, there are a few words I’ve been wanting to get off my chest and say to you."
Gu Qibao frowned, "If you have sothing to say, just say it."
Bo Chengxin’s attitude caused Bo Chengxin to inwardly fu, but she still concealed it well, appearing as weak as before. She glanced briefly at Gu Qibao then her gaze settled on Di Mingjue’s handso face.
"I know the past events have made things awkward between us, and I know that I was wrong before. I hope you can understand," she said, and upon looking at Gu Qibao, she took a deep breath and with great reluctance added, "After all, it was you who stole..."
Before she could finish, Di Mingjue interrupted her coldly and rcilessly with a single word, "Leave."
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