After changing the surgical uniform, she lay down quietly and separated her legs as the doctor ordered.

　　It was better for her to come to the hospital by herself than to take her to the hospital and have a miscarriage after she was settled down.

　　She didn't want to be laughed at by the hospital for free.

　　A cold device went into her body, and the severe pain caused by the curettage immediately came

　　Carlos grabbed the operating table and bit his lips, but remained silent.

　　She would always remember this pain and pay it back to him double in the future.

　　After the miscarriage, the pain in her legs made her unable to stand straight for a long time. She sat on the cold chair outside the operating room for half an hour before she finally had the strength to stand up slowly and walk out with the support of the wall.

　　She walked through the long corridor and met the girl in his arms.

　　The wounds on her forehead and knees had been treated, and they were wrapped in white gauze. Now she was curling up in his arms and talking with a sweet smile.

　　He looked down at her with soft and piercing eyes.

　　Carlos stopped and felt a sharp pain in his leg, making her almost unable to stand.

　　"Hey, Debbie, are you still in the hospital?" one of the bodyguards asked her innocently.

　　Brody also raised his head and looked at her coldly.

　　Clenching her fists again, she smiled bitterly and said in a hoarse voice, "I've had an abortion. I aborted Brody's child."

　　She raised her trembling eyelashes and looked at the tall man.

　　The light in the hospital was deathly pale. In her clear eyes, the light was fragmented and bright, like stars scattered in the dark night sky.

　　All of a sudden, a strange feeling flashed through his heart and disappeared quickly.

　　"You're smart enough," said Brody in a cold voice. He held her in his arms and walked past her expressionlessly. "Now that you've lost your baby, get out of here. Don't be an eyesore in the hospital."

　　Carlos' body trembled slightly, but he still couldn't stand firmly. With a thud, he fell to his knees on the cold floor.

　　It was already midnight. The corridor was quiet. The sound of her falling was very clear.

　　But he didn't even stop for a second.

　　"Brody, Amelia doesn't look good. Shall we send her home?" said the girl worriedly.

　　"It's none of your business!" said Brody.

　　A smile tugged at the corner of his mouth, but tears streamed down the corner of his eyes.

　　In the end, she stayed in the hospital for one night. The abdominal pain after the miscarriage made her unable to walk. After resting in the hospital for a day, she went through the discharge formalities in the evening and took a taxi home.

　　But when she opened the door, she saw the uninvited guest sitting on the sofa in her living room.

　　"Sister, you are finally back."

　　Lying on the sofa gracefully, she looked at her newly manicured nails and said arrogantly, "go and get me a glass of water. From now on, you have to take good care of me at home."

　　Frowning, he asked, "who allowed you to come in?"

　　Sitting up straight, she said, "of course it's Brody. She said my knees couldn't walk well, so she asked me to live here and let you take care of my daily diet."

　　She had just had a miscarriage and couldn't take care of her. How could she have the energy to take care of her?

　　She didn't want to quarrel with Debbie, in case she said she bullied her again. So she turned around and left.

　　After two steps, a tall and slender figure appeared in front of the door.

　　It was Rachel!

　　"Brody Leng..." said the girl in a TianTian voice, "you're back."

　　Brody nodded at her, and then his cold eyes fell on Alisa.

　　"Since you are here, sign it."

　　He threw a document on the tea table.

　　Carlos lowered his head to take a look. The bold words "divorce agreement" stung her.

　　Raising her eyes, she looked straight into his eyes and said slowly, "I'm sorry, Brody. I won't divorce you."

　　She wanted to give up everything and let him and Debbie be together?

　　No way!

　　"Say it again?"

　　Mr. Huo looked straight into Brody's cold eyes without fear"I say, I don't agree to divorce you. You killed my child and now you want to kick me away from her as soon as she comes back? No way! You won't let me go and I won't let you go either! I will never agree to divorce you!"

　　His eyes darkened. He stepped forward and grabbed her neck with his big hand.

　　As long as he exerted a little strength, the fragile and slender neck in his hand would be directly broken.

　　"Alison Huo, don't be so shameless! Sign the divorce agreement right now!" he threatened in a cold voice. At the same time, he tightened his fingers, giving Alison Huo the pressure and pain to suffocate.