In the room, Tang Shao and Yun Luo each relied on one end of the big kang near the window, and no one refused to say a word first.

The atmosphere was dull and sluggish, like the eve of a storm.

"Humble Mountain......" Yun Luo looked at the handsome and condensed side face, and finally couldn't help but open his mouth first.

However, Tang Shao frowned and looked at her without saying a word. There was not a trace of starlight in his dark eyes, nor could he see a trace of himself......

Her heart tightened suddenly, and there was a sudden emotion in her voice: "This is a living life, an heir conceived by you and me, how can you make me give up easily?" In this world, no mother would give up her flesh and blood at will, let alone look forward to his arrival ......" As he spoke, Yun Luo's eyes were already quietly filled with tears, "How can you be so cruel to me, how can you ......"

This reproach, this sentence of grievance, without exception, hit Tang Shao's heart, he was full of anger, but she was so tearful and compassionate, everything turned into a long sigh.

He subconsciously got up, approached, squatted, looked up at the painful face, and finally raised his hand, touched, and felt the delicate skin under his palm, and said helplessly: "How can I bear it?" That's your flesh and blood...... However, his birth came at the cost of your life, and I would rather lose him than without you. Luo'er, don't you understand my heart? As he spoke, he gently took Yun Luo's hand and pressed it on his chest, making her feel the fear and fear in her heart.

In a powerful heartbeat, there is undisguised worry.

Tang Shao, who is as cold and hard as iron, also has such emotions......

Yun Luo looked at his chest behind his palm. Tears damp down.

She fell into his arms crying all at once, hugged him and said bitterly: "Can't this matter be both? I really don't want this child, he, he's a life...... As long as you can save my life, Humble Mountain, haven't you always had a good way? Can you find a way to restrain the cold and icy breath and let me keep this child, I, I ......" Yun Luo cried so much that he couldn't say any more.

Tang Shao understood the meaning of her words. In the face of her pleas. It is impossible to say that he has not wavered at all, and he began to seriously consider Qi Yunluo's "strategy of both worlds".

"This ......" Tang Shao did not refuse.

As smart as a cloud, she suddenly saw hope. With misty teary eyes. Flickered and looked at Tang Shao. Waiting for the final verdict.

Tang Shao pursed his lips and did not answer.

Time passed minute by minute, and Yun Luo couldn't wait for a response. Her heart went up and down.

"In short, no matter what, I must keep this child, no matter what you think, I have made a decision, assuming that you must take this child against my will, even if you are trying to save my life, I will not be grateful to you, but will resent you and hate you, and I will never forgive you for the rest of my life." Yun Luo, who couldn't get a positive answer, had a solemn face, sharp eyes, and a resolute expression, straightened his shoulders and said his heart word by word.

After Tang Shao listened, his eyes seemed to have been stabbed by something, and a messy light flashed, but he didn't say anything, just looked at Yun Luo directly, for a moment, as if he was sure that Fang Cai's words were indeed coming out of Yun Luo's mouth.

Knowing that his words hurt Tang Shao, he felt guilty and uncomfortable. However, when the fingertips gently slid over the flat lower abdomen, the guilt in Yun Luo's heart was suddenly overwhelmed by the spontaneous maternal love.

She's betting—

Tang Shao's silence said that it was not necessary to kill the child, there was still a way to do both, but maybe that method was extremely dangerous or not completely certain.

Her nervous palms were sweating.

In particular, Tang Shao's gaze was as sharp as lightning.

But she still stubbornly didn't look at him, held back the guilt in her heart and looked at the emptiness in the air, and secretly begged him to agree in her heart.

Time passed in a stalemate.

Just when Yun Luo was about to die, a sound sounded in the room.

"Maybe there's a way to try."

Who's talking?

Or are you hallucinating?

In the silence, Yun Luo thought that her ears were wrong, and looked up tentatively at him, catching a glimpse of his sideburns suddenly gray, and her heart ached like a knife.

She didn't have the heart to care if it was what he said just now, she stretched out her trembling fingers to touch the sideburns that were close at hand, and tears rained down: "Your hair...... White ......"

When her fingertips touched the soft, bright gray, she couldn't sob, and she couldn't say any more.

Suddenly realized how cruel his own request was to him.

He can sacrifice his children for his own sake, but what about himself? And how did you persecute him? Use his affection and care to force him......

Heart, heartache, she quietly approached the broad embrace, fell on his chest, and sobbed lowly: "Humble Mountain, please forgive me for my selfishness, you must think of a way to make me and the child all right, Humble Mountain...... Humble Hill ...... Humble Hill ......"

A low call, a wail and a pleading, all fell on Tang Shao's heart like a hammer, and each time the blood was chiseled out, revealing mottled flesh.

"Okay, good, good ......" Even though the flesh and blood in his heart were already blurred, Tang Shao still looked resolute, stretched out his palm and gently stroked her black hair, and replied dotingly, "I promise you, do everything to keep you and the child's ......"

His promise, low and powerful.

But for Yun Luo, it is clearly the most beautiful note in the world, there is nothing more than this sentence warms her heart, his promise is like a full seed falling in her heart, blossoming and bearing fruit, bearing towering trees.

As long as there is his promise, even if the road ahead is bumpy, even if she is allowed to go up the knife mountain and down the sea of fire, she is not afraid.

Because, there is him all the way!

Yun Luo, who was full of confidence, nested in Tang Shao's arms, leaving tears of excitement and joy.

But she didn't see the painful glint in the eyes of the man who loved her deeply; I didn't even see the blood-red light in his eyes, which seemed to have a kind of power that destroyed the world and could devour everything in the world.

And on the face, I can't see anything.

When the news came back to Fangming Courtyard, Mrs. Tang, who had been worried, finally smiled, like the sun breaking through the clouds after the rain, shining brightly.

Tang Guigui, who seemed to be relieved, lowered his eyes and asked the person who replied, "Where is the young master?" Where now? ”

The little guy hurriedly lowered his eyebrows and replied, not daring to delay for a moment: "The young master accompanied the young lady, and immediately left the house, because there was no order from the master, the little one didn't dare to follow, so he could only come back first to report to the master." (To be continued......)

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