It seemed to be very painful, Leng Mochen's eyebrows jumped suddenly, his beautiful eyebrows were frowned, and he looked at me in disbelief, there was no fear and panic in his eyes, the only thing was heartache.

Heartache? Yes, my heart hurts, but I still do it, and if it hurts, it hurts, so it's enough to hurt all at once!

I'm not nervous, I'm not afraid, I'm nothing, I don't have anything to worry about now, I don't need to be afraid of anything anymore, I've become a demon completely, and I can still be so indifferent when I kill someone.

Scarlet blood flowed out of Leng Mochen's chest, falling to the ground one by one, and in this quiet room, I almost heard the sound of "ticking-".

The knife was stuck in his chest mercilessly, and I held the handle of the knife tightly and looked at him coldly.

I hope that this knife can cut off all the grievances and grievances between us, and in the days to come, I will think of the child, think of him, and spend my years in that dark place.

Leng Mochen's hand slowly lifted up, and gently held my hand, as if it took a lot of effort: "Xiaoxi, in the future, when there is no me, take good care of yourself, you must take good care of yourself."

He collapsed on the hospital bed weakly, I bent down and sat down, reached out to hold him in my arms, and said lightly, "Do you hate me?"

"I don't hate you, I hate myself, I hate myself for doing so many things to hurt you, I hate myself for killing our children, I deserve to die, I deserve to die." Leng Mochen said angrily.

"Yes, you deserve to die, and I deserve to die, the two of us teamed up to kill our own children." My hand touched his face, slightly cold: "On the Huangquan Road, you father and son also have a companion."

"Thank you, thank you Xiaoxi, I hope that on Huangquan Road, I can meet the child who was killed by my own hands, and I hope I can say sorry to him." Leng Mochen's voice was a little low, with a little choked.

I slowly pushed him away, and accidentally caught a glimpse of the tears on his face, I didn't cry, he cried, this man who has always been arrogant cried, for whom, for me? Or is it for him who is about to die?

I raised my hand to wipe the tears from his face and whispered, "Don't cry, you shouldn't cry, you're a man, you shouldn't cry."

Leng Mochen pulled out a smile weakly: "It's always been you who cry for me, at this moment, let me cry for you once, in the future, there will never be a chance again."

I looked at him and didn't speak, my heart hurt, my eyes were very sore, and I couldn't fall tears, perhaps, I had no tears anymore.

I got up from the hospital bed and walked out slowly, my voice was as misty as a speck of dust: "We will meet again in the next reincarnation, don't hate anymore, we love so much."

Pulled open the door and walked out, my back disappeared from his sight, after that, there was no more after, this time there really would be no more after.

I called Lin Yue and waited for her at the gate of the hospital, she sent me home after completing the discharge procedures, she was worried about what I was doing stupidly and wanted to stay with me, I refused, I wanted to be quiet, I needed to be quiet.

After sitting on the sofa in the living room for a while, I walked out the door and sat down on the steps that day I had fallen, and sat quietly, recalling over and over again in my mind what had happened that day, the moment he pushed me, the moment he saw that he was dead, it was like a few sharp knives stabbing me in the heart one after another, and blood splattered three feet!

When I returned to him before, I thought that his kindness to me was my final destination, but my love couldn't withstand fate, and the so-called ending was just the end of a story, and a person's life was full of stories, and there would be another one ending, forever, until he died in the world.

Aunt Ming went out and saw me sitting on the ground, and hurriedly said, "Miss, Miss, how can you sit on the ground?" You just had a miscarriage, and your body can't stand the cold! ”

"I'm fine, it's gone anyway, it doesn't matter if I can stand the cold or not." I said lightly.

"Miss, why are you so troubled, you are still young, and the child will be there in the future, you don't care about your body like this, but you will suffer in the future!" Aunt Ming said and held my arm: "Miss, Miss go back to the house first, take a hot shower and sleep well, don't be so uncomfortable with your body."

"Aunt Ming, don't worry, I'll just sit for a while, it's okay." In the future, will there be any more? He's all dead, and we can't have any more children.

"Miss, if you don't care about your body like this, it will be difficult to get pregnant in the future!" Aunt Ming persuaded me with good intentions.

"Aunt Ming, you go get busy, I'll sit down for a while and go in." There is no future, and I don't want to have a future.

Seeing that I didn't listen, Aunt Ming sighed and left.

I sat on the steps and sat there until two police officers came looking for me, and they said I was involved in a murder case and wanted to take me back to the police station to cooperate with the investigation, and I went.

During the interrogation in the interrogation room, I confessed to the murder, and when they asked me anything else, I was silent.

Leng Mochen said that if I died, he would choose to die with me, then, if he died, I would choose to survive, squat in this place where the light of day would never see the light of day, slowly grow old in memories and thoughts, and die again.

Because the victim was not sober enough to provide any clues, my case was temporarily closed and they put me in detention.

I curled up on the bed, my hands clasped tightly on my knees, oblivious to everything around me, thinking about nothing, not thinking about anything, and letting everything pass quietly!

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