Chapter 871: 871 He has no intention of getting engaged (3)
She could only shake her head; she couldn’t speak or move.
No one paid any attention to her resistance.
The needle pierced her skin, and the anesthesia slowly entered her body.
Feeling her own helplessness, and the excessive struggle from the start, her body now softened.
The anesthetic in her body was slowly taking effect.
Feeling that the time was nearly right, they released their grip on her.
By this point, even if no one was pressing down on her, she no longer had the strength to rise.
Feeling somewhat despair, tears streamed from her eyes, and she whispered, "Why..."
She wasn’t asking one person, but all the people here.
"Why do you want to harm my baby... It hasn’t even come into this world... It hasn’t wronged anyone... Why would you do this... Don’t you all have children? Or will have them in the future... When you look at your own children... Won’t you remember the child you killed with your own hands? Where is your conscience..."
Eleven didn’t expect her words to awaken anyone’s conscience.
She just felt very desperate, the softness of her body, the collapse of her consciousness, all overwhelming her, even feeling herself falling into an abyss, empty and hollow...
She didn’t know why she was saying these things, or what they could possibly achieve, but she just spoke them, sparsely and feebly...
As expected, all she saw was indifference.
A face after face of indifference, pair after pair of indifferent eyes.
Seeing that Eleven couldn’t stir up much more, the two men who had brought her said, "We’ll wait outside, to make sure nothing goes wrong."
Eleven tilted her head slightly to watch them leave and made a final plea to the doctor, "Don’t hurt my baby..."
Her trembling hand grasped the doctor’s wrist, tears streaming, sobbing and begging, "Please... don’t touch my baby... Whatever amount of money you want... I will give you... Just don’t harm the baby..."
She began to not hear what the doctor was saying, just repeating the same words over and over, to the doctor, to the nurses, again and again.
"My husband will give you lots and lots of money... More than the person who asked you to do this life-taking deed... Do you agree?"
"Can you tell me... who is it..."
Her eyes couldn’t hold on any longer, and just before she lost consciousness, she vaguely saw the doctor’s lips move, uttering a name.
She plunged into darkness.
...
The villa.
The place was filled with a festive atmosphere.
Someone informed Ye Fei that Eleven had gone to the villa ahead of them; the villa was in the suburbs, where signals were poor, so it wasn’t surprising if some calls couldn’t get through.
So Ye Fei and Second Treasure also rushed to the villa, searching for Eleven amidst so many people.
On stage, the Gusang family stood together, yet one person who drew everyone’s attention was missing: the former Mrs. Gu—Shang Qianxun.
The media, present at the event, raised questions but were fobbed off by the Shang family members with the excuse of ill health.
Gu Liancheng asked Luo Qing beside him, "Auntie, has Qianxun contacted you?"
"No, her phone’s unreachable."
Gu Liancheng stepped back a few paces and signaled to Su Qing in the crowd, whispering, "Where’s Madam? Have you seen her?"
"Madam is supposed to be with Miss Fei and the young masters and misses, isn’t she? I haven’t seen Miss Fei or the youngsters either, I don’t know where they’ve gone. They’re not answering their phones either, and the signal here isn’t very good; they might be in a no-signal zone."
Too many people were around, and from the stage surveying the entire villa, they couldn’t spot the few of them in the sea of people.
"Take this cell phone, don’t miss any calls," Gu Liancheng handed his private phone to Su Qing.
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