Suddenly, a flock of white doves flew over, but it was like a prayer for the early death of a little life.

After a night of rescue, Lu Xiaoyu was out of danger safely. However, the night was indeed terrifying. If there is no strong desire for survival of the patient**, I am afraid it will definitely not work.

Of course, all this was unknown to Emperor Situ before. When he heard the doctors in the organization tell him about these things, he suddenly felt his heart tremble and clench together.

"When the Feather Hall Master was unconscious, he kept saying to save this child. She said she wanted the baby."

Situ Huang walked to the room at the end of the corridor, he stood in front of the room, and stopped. Looking up at this room with the door closed, I suddenly didn't know how to face it for a while.

She loved this child so much, and she wanted to keep this child so much.

I'm sorry he didn't protect her. It's him.

Situ Huang stood still for a moment, and finally reached out and grabbed the doorknob. Gently turn the doorknob and open the door. In an instant when his vision widened, he saw the people lying quietly in the room.

And she was in a coma, and her side face was so peaceful.

From afar, her long black hair wrapped around her, she was so quiet, so quiet that she couldn't even breathe. The bandage on the shoulder was oozing blood.

Situ Huang took a step forward in a trance, and then walked into the room. Backhanded, closed the door.

Inside the room, it was quiet, so quiet that she could breathe.

And the sunlight outside the window, so clear, slumped in through the half-drawn curtains. The July sun was supposed to be unstoppable, but now it was a little soft, casting a shallow trace on the floor.

The air conditioner that does not make people shiver, and there are a few small notes attached to the air outlet of the central air conditioner.

Situ Huang stood dumbfounded for a few minutes before taking heavy steps and walking towards the bed. This room is the room where she has lived for five years. He heard a thud overhead, and when he looked up, he saw the little notes.

He never set foot in this room for five years.

So, this is the first time he's walked in here.

Situ Huang's eyes had been staring at the few small notes, and finally walked under the central air conditioner, his sharp eyes narrowed slightly, and finally saw a few lines of words written on the small notes of the air conditioner.

"March 6th, you nasty creature!"

He looked at the note, and he couldn't laugh or cry.

Is it true that many things are always discovered after the passage of time?

Situ Huang lowered his head and looked at the person on the bed again. But she was still drowsy and slumbered, showing no sign of wakefulness. She is like a sleeping princess, so beautiful, so fragile.

He finally walked up to her side, his eyes meeting her emaciated face. He shook his hands and stroked her face, not daring to use half his strength, for fear of waking her up. The hand suddenly stopped, but it felt heavy in my heart.

His eyes began to slowly sour, and he sat down in his chair tiredly.

Running around day and night, the fatigue of these days, and all the things that happened suddenly, made Situ Huang feel so tired that he couldn't do it. He slowly lowered his head and leaned against the edge of the bed.

And his hand, gently holding her hand, clenched slightly hard.

"Language ......"

"I love you...... Love baby ...... too"

The male voice, which couldn't be softer, almost muttered to himself, slowly sounded in this quiet room. But like the oldest but most beautiful note, it vibrates in the heart lake, and ripples are slight.

Lu Xiaoyu, who was sleeping on the big bed, suddenly moved his fingers. And she seemed to hear this, and a string of tears suddenly flowed from the corners of her eyes. Tear-stained, but the nightmare that haunted her still lingered.

It was a terrible dream.

In the dream, she became a transparent person. She came to a place she had never been before, and it was a big house. Late at night, it was so dark in the house that the lights weren't even turned on. There seems to be magic that keeps her going on and on.

I saw a very dim and dim lamp, and the light was a little yellow.

Suddenly, a white light flashed in front of him.

She saw a woman with long hair and a shawl, and stabbed a knife into a man's body. It seemed that one knife was not enough, so he pulled out and stabbed it hard, and repeated it back and forth several times before he gave up.

The man was powerless to resist, but reached out and held the woman's hand.

Blood continued to flow, and his hand finally drooped, and finally he fell to the ground against the wall. The blood in his abdomen was still pouring out, and he was panting for breath, still a little conscious.

The woman turned her head, her long hair covering her eyes, and she couldn't see clearly. In the darkness, only one silhouette was seen in turn. She was getting closer, closer and closer to herself. I don't know what's wrong, she was so scared.

Those eyes were getting closer and closer to her.

Lu Xiaoyu wanted to turn around and run away, but found that he couldn't move. She couldn't move for half a minute, so she had to stand still and watch the woman walk in front of her.

But she had passed through her body like this, and the knife that was still stained with the blood of men had also passed through her body.

Lu Xiaoyu only felt that his limbs were frightened, and a chill swept over him inexplicably.

She suddenly moved her body, and found that she could move at this time. She jerked around and saw the woman's slender back. And the knife she hid behind her back, blood dripping down the tip of the knife onto the floor, bloody all the way.

Lu Xiaoyu took a step to the side, and as soon as he lowered his head, he saw the little man clinging to the corner wall.

It was a little boy, and you could tell from his proud eyebrows how unruly he was. In those eyes, there was a deep light. A child who is only a few years old can see such a look.

And at this moment, he looked at the woman in front of him with some panic and fear.

In front of Lu Xiaoyu's eyes, another familiar male face suddenly appeared, and his appearance gradually overlapped with the little boy in front of him. She was shocked, could this be Situ Huang when she was a child?

No...... Don't do that...... Stop it......

Why do you treat him like this...... Why do such a cruel thing...... Isn't it his mom? Why let him endure all this? Why make it so painful?

Lu Xiaoyu wanted to shout, but found that he couldn't make a sound. And she just wanted to pull her legs and run to them, but she found that she couldn't move. All she saw was the woman bent over and saying something to the boy.

But the voice was too soft, too soft, too soft for her to hear.

What was the woman talking about? What did she want to tell him? Are those painful and resentful thoughts that people will remember for a lifetime? Please don't, he's just a kid.

Suddenly, the woman's hand behind her suddenly moved, and she stabbed the knife into her abdomen. As if he was afraid that he was not enough, he stabbed hard into the deepest depths.

The woman slowly fell to the ground, and she saw the boy's frightened and sluggish expression.

No...... No......

"Don't......" Lu Xiaoyu exclaimed suddenly and half-lay up from the bed. Then, he fell backwards again.

I was already soaked with sweat, and I only felt that my heart was suffocated.

With his eyes closed, he gasped for breath, trying to escape from it all.

"What's wrong? Got a nightmare? Language! Situ Huang was shocked by her frightened cry and woke up from his sleep. In fact, he didn't fall asleep in the first place, and when he closed his eyes, his mind was blank and dazed.

Hearing her sudden, shrill scream, he was worried.

The familiar male voice entered her ears, and Lu Xiaoyu suddenly felt a trace of fear. She didn't know what to do, she was afraid to even open her eyes. She had forgotten her composure and composure, and the terrible nightmare she couldn't recover from all at once.

But her hand was held by him hard, and she felt the warmth and strength.

What to say, I don't know......

What to ask, confused......

Suddenly, I found myself choked up and couldn't even pronounce a single sound. The sentence "I'm sorry...... is like a thorn in the stalk, and the questions that roll in my heart are still rolling like waves. Is she? Is she his revenge game? Is that the case?

It's true...... I really don't know......

Seeing that she was silent, Situ Huang thought that she was hurting somewhere. Anxiously stood up from her chair, squeezed her hand, and asked with concern, "Language!" What's wrong? What's uncomfortable? Where does it hurt? ”

"......" She still didn't speak, but tears flowed down her eyes again.

"I'll call a doctor!" For the first time, Situ Huang felt that he was anxious, and after he finished speaking, he turned around sharply and ran towards the outside of the room.

But his hand was grabbed.

Although her strength is so small.

Lu Xiaoyu heard the word doctor, and then remembered everything before he woke up. Hearing that he was leaving, he opened his eyes in an instant, grabbed his hand, and pleaded with a hoarse voice and weeping.

"Don't beat this kid...... Don't knock him out...... I love this kid......"

"Please......"

"No matter what my mom did wrong. However, this child is your flesh and blood. I know that I say these things to you in a way that doesn't do you any good. But I really love this child. ”

"Is it good...... Don't knock him out...... Please......"

Situ Huang's back stiffened, but he was surprised in his heart.

"No matter what my mom did wrong."

Did she get it? Where did she find out? And when did she first find out? Her mother shattered his family. It made him tangled up with a whole childhood, and let his hatred spread.

Seeing that he didn't speak, Lu Xiaoyu's hand holding his arm hung down weakly, "I'm sorry...... I'm sorry...... I'm sorry...... What to do...... Can you forgive my mother...... I'm sorry...... Sorry ......"

And at this moment, she can only say "I'm sorry" for what her mother did at that time, "I'm sorry......

"Don't beat this kid...... I love him......"

Situ Huang felt a pantothenic acid in his eyes, and at this moment, the hatred buried deep in his heart dissipated without a trace because of the loss of this child. He swallowed the sourness, turned around, and hugged her tightly with impulsiveness and tenderness.

He held her so tightly that she felt the pain.

But why are you so happy?

Tears dripped down his shoulders, wetting his blazer, a deep, deep mark.

"Who said I'm going to kill this kid? Says who? Who told you that? If you are allowed to love this child alone, you are not allowed to love this child too? I am the father of my child, and I have the right to love him! ”

"I love him, I love him, I love him as you do!"

Situ Huang said, and closed his eyes in disbelief. His hands tightened her in his arms, wanting to tell her that his expectations for this child would not be half a point less than hers.