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She doesn't want anything, she just wants Little Lemon to live well.

Fu Qinglun hooked his thin lips, and his voice was hoarse, "You don't want me for the sake of Little Lemon?"

Lin Shiyu stepped back a little, and then stepped back a little, "Whenever Little Lemon suffers, I always think, three years ago, I shouldn't have given birth to her, at that time, the doctors advised me to have an abortion, it was because I was selfish, my mother left, leaving me alone, I felt very lonely, I wanted to give birth to her to accompany me." ”

"However, little lemon has not had a good life with me, she is always sick, because of this sepsis, she can't play like a normal child, laugh in the sun, her premature maturity sensitivity, she has become what she is now. ”

"I want to save her, I really want to save her, it hurts so much here, I can't breathe in pain..."

The densely combed feather Jie kept trembling, Lin Shiyu stretched out her little hand to grasp the position of her atrium, she wanted to pull out her heart, so that she wouldn't feel pain.

Her white eyes were red, her beautiful eyes were covered with a layer of water, and in the cold winter wind, she was cold, like the wind would fall.

Fu Qinglun felt heartbroken, every breath he took was also painful, after knowing each other for so many years, it was the first time he saw the cold, stubborn and arrogant poetry showing such a soft and fragile side.

In the end, it's all his fault.

If it weren't for him, she wouldn't have hurt her body and fallen into this habitual miscarriage.

His throat was astringent, he stretched out his big palm, took a step forward, and wanted to hug her, "Shishi..."

"Don't touch me!"

Lin Shiyu avoided for a moment, she looked at him with wary eyes, "Fu Qinglun, don't touch me, please... As soon as you get closer, I feel more pain here... It's not the most painful, it's even more painful, don't push me..."

Fu Qinglun's steps stiffened, and he couldn't get close to half a step forward, and all that echoed in his ears was this sentence---Don't force me."

Now every point he gets close to, he is forcing her.

He knew that she loved him.

She had said before that even if she was allowed to die, she would not let him have children with other women.

Now it's not her death, it's Little Lemon's life.

With him on one side and Little Lemon on the other, she was overwhelmed.

Giving up on him, her heart was bleeding.

Now, no one is more miserable than her.

His love has become her deepest pain.

Fu Qinglun's big palm frozen in mid-air slowly retracted, his eyes were red, and he hooked his lips, knowing that he shouldn't do this again.

He should do something to stop her from being so painful.

His women and daughters, he will protect.

"Okay, Shishi, I called Sikong, I'm going to find a surrogate, I have a baby with another woman, I will definitely save Little Lemon. Fu Qinglun said softly.

Listening to his promise, Lin Shiyu heard the voice of her heart falling to the ground, he agreed, he agreed.

But her heart fell to the ground, broken, shattered.

She heard the sound of her own heart breaking.

With her head down, she looked at her toes, her clear voice sounded like there were no mood fluctuations, faint, as if she was explaining something, "Well, the sooner this matter is, the better, Little Lemon can't wait." ”

"Shishi, I'll send you home. ”

Lin Shiyu shook her little head, "No need, you can go back by yourself, and... I want to move out of Gudingburg and I'm going to rent an apartment near the hospital to take care of Little Lemon. ”

Fu Qinglun's cold black eyes shrank suddenly, "You want to move out?"

She was going to separate from him.

She said that she couldn't rub sand in her eyes, and she didn't expect to be able to rub it to such a point.

He always knew that she was ruthless, and she was so ruthless.

"Poetry..."

"You go back, I'm leaving. ”

Without waiting for him to speak, Lin Shiyu turned around and walked in the opposite direction.

"Poetry!"

"Fu Qinglun, don't follow me, let me gasp. ”

Fu Qinglun wanted to chase her footsteps, and his feet weighed a thousand pounds, and he could only watch her beautiful figure disappear from his sight.

She's gone.

Drifting away.

Fu Qinglun's two big palms hanging down at his side were clenched into fists, his eyes were red, and he almost used all his strength to restrain himself from chasing her.

Let her go.

Let her go, she will be less sad.

Let her catch her breath.

Give her a little personal space and set her free.

Fu Qinglun raised his eyes to look at the bustling neon lights across the road, his thin scarlet lips outlined a faint and sarcastic arc, the five-month newlywed was like a sweet dream, and now the dream has woken up.

He turned and went in the opposite direction.

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