"Are you sure to have an abortion?'
The doctor was warning that there would be no turning-back once they decided.
"Yes.' The man answered decisively.
Mu Yao was lying on the operating table, squinting at the dazzling light. Before her eyes flashed scenes of the past, all of which seemed to be deadly poisoned arrows, piercing her heart one after another.
The sweeter and happier it used to be, the more unbearable and cruel it is…

Cold-blooded Lover

'Don’t worry.' Wendy smiled, 'I have to wait for the inspection report and I think you’re also waiting. So I invite you to have a cup of coffee.'


Wendy stirred her coffee and glanced at him from time to time. 'Mr. Field, do you feel sick?'


Jonathan looked out of the window and did not directly answer her question. So Wendy did not continue to ask while pressing lips.


Jonathan didn’t say anything in the next time. He leaned there, just looking thoughtfully at the woman opposite him. He was looking at her, but it more like that he was looking at someone else through her.


Wendy was very uncomfortable about his look. She was embarrassed and took another sip of coffee, 'do you think I look like Yolanda?'


'No.' Jonathan muttered, 'it’s almost the same.'


Chapter 39 He missed Yolanda all the time.