Chapter 568: A Long Time Away Memories

The man spoke and thought as if he had fallen into a memory from a long time ago......

His words undoubtedly brought back Mu Qingqing's memories, her mind was full of the scenes of the year, and when she learned about it, everyone was already shouting "firefighting" and "firefighting"!

She ran out as fast as she could, out of the car crash!

She shouted "Mommy, Daddy, wait for me" as she ran......

Just as she was running hard, she heard her parents shouting, "Qingqing, you have to ..... well"

Then with a "bump", when Mu Qingqing turned his head, he ran towards the place where the fire was fired.

Just when she almost rushed into the fire, the police uncle grabbed her from behind, picked her up, and didn't let her run into the fire again!

She struggled and struggled to jump out of the arms of the policeman's uncle, but she was certainly not as strong as an adult as a five-year-old girl, and besides, the policeman's uncle would not let her down.

She was like that, watching everything burn to ashes.

The fire burned houses, trees、...... Like a monster, it swallowed everything in one night.

She was held in the arms of her uncle from the policeman, and at that time she longed for a heavy rain to fall from the sky, but unfortunately, it was not.

The smell of burning in the air was devastating, and she had never forgotten it......

The man's voice was still playing in the audio: "That's all I can think of for the time being." ”

There was no sound, and there was a cacophony of "bang

Mu Qingqing sat down on the chair, she held her head, her head hurt, and there was a dull pain.

The man's voice was swirling, swirling and whirling, like a bee, buzzing back and forth.

Who sent this audio to her? Who is this man?

Undoubtedly, this man was a witness to the incident thirteen years ago, and if this man appeared, she could have accused Zhang Rong......

Whoever sent her this thing, who ......

Her heart is very conflicted, on the one hand, she can't forget the enmity of her parents, she doesn't want to see the Quan family get better, she wants to collect evidence, she wants them to be punished to a certain extent, but on the other hand, they are Quan Zichen's relatives, relatives, if she does this, Quan Zichen will definitely not forgive her, she will definitely not.

At this moment, it was as if there was a fawn bumping into her heart, and her whole heart was confused.

She scratched at her hair a few times, overwhelmed.

Why send her this thing, and why......

Her heart was so chaotic that she couldn't calm down at all, and her whole person was in a very anxious state.

She wanted to cry, but she wanted to drop things!

Why should she still see these things fifteen years later, why did she learn the truth about this cruel fact three years ago, why, what is everything......

She covered her face, tears streaming down her fingers.

It was so uncomfortable that she threw a cup on the table to the floor!

With a "bang", the cup shattered, and when she heard this sound, her heart finally felt better.

She tried to calm herself, but the more she tried, the more she couldn't calm down, what should she do, what should she do......

Why this kind of thing happened to her, why put her in a dilemma, she really had no choice......

Because she was so anxious and nervous, her stomach ached sharply.

She clutched her stomach with one hand and clutched the armrest of her chair with the other. Beads of sweat dripping down her forehead and wetting her hair.

She struggled to calm herself down, and being too emotionally volatile was not good for the child.

She picked up the glass on the table and wanted to take a sip of water.

However, her hand trembled so badly that the cup had not yet reached her mouth, and with a "bang" it slid from her palm to the ground, and there was another harsh sound.

Mu Qingqing couldn't control his emotions a little, and this feeling of collapse was still felt five years ago.

It's been five years, and she didn't expect that she would still have such emotions.

I thought that I had already been immune to all poisons, but now that I think about it, I am really too naïve.

She clutched her stomach, and her whole body was almost lying on the table.

The emotions are too intense, intense, and anxious...... My stomach also spasmed and hurt terribly.

She had no choice but to struggle to the side of the bed, wanting to lie down and rest for a while, maybe it would be more comfortable to lie down.

She leaned on the side of the bed and slowly walked towards the head of the bed.

She was almost hunched over, because it hurt so much......

Beads of sweat fell from her forehead, and the little guy in her stomach kept kicking her, as if she was very uncomfortable.

Finally touching the head of the bed, she lifted the quilt and sat on the bed.

Taking a deep breath, she closed her eyes and tried her best to stabilize herself.

She told herself in her heart not to think too much, the past was over......

But the more she thought about it, the more she couldn't forgive herself, because this was the gap between life and death, how could she forget it.

She tried to divert her attention, she shifted her mind to something else.

For example, Quan Zichen took her to the beach to relax, for example, Quan Zichen proposed to her, for example, he played the piano for her......

Most of the time he gave her was warm.

Thinking of these good times, I took a few deep breaths, and finally, my heartbeat slowly returned to normal.

The pain in her stomach lessened somewhat, and she leaned back on the bed as if she had walked over the tip of a knife.

She slowly opened her eyes, and at this time, her stomach was a little more comfortable.

The room was warm, she rubbed her belly and said softly, "Baby...... What do you say mom should do......"

She really didn't know what to do, what else could she do......

Of course, the little guy in her belly would not answer her, so she had to stroke him and touch him gently.

Only this little guy will bring her infinite happiness, and with him, she knows that all difficulties are not difficulties.

If she had made the audio material public or found the man, she would have been able to take them to court and uncover her executioner's true colors. However, she was afraid of losing Quan Zichen.

Between her parents and Quan Zichen, she can't make a balanced choice, they are all the people she loves......

In this world, there is no such thing as the best of both worlds.

She sighed and stroked the little bun in her belly, she loved her baby.

I don't know how long it has been, and she has been sitting on the bed......

The sunlight outside the window was good, shining on the ground through the curtains, and the whole bedroom was flooded with the sun's rays, which added a bit of warmth to this cold season.

The heating in the bedroom was on, Mu Qingqing didn't feel cold, but her hands were still cold.

It seemed that she had been sitting for a long, long time, and she didn't know what time it was, when the little maid knocked on the door of her room.