Chapter 40: In His Arms Again
"Mommy...... Mommy ......"
A call sounded in Sima Yan's ears.
When she opened her eyes, it was a white place on all sides, and not far away, a white and chubby child was standing beside her.
Sima Yan looked at the child, stunned, but in shock, he didn't even know how to speak, he could only stare wide-eyed and look at the little child in front of him.
"Mommy, what's wrong with you? I'm your baby! ”
The chubby child raised his head, looked at Sima Yan, and showed a cute expression when he smiled, and sneered at Sima Yan.
"Baby ......"
Sima Yan opened her mouth and murmured, and her heart trembled again, this is her own baby? However, didn't she just get pregnant? And, everything Xue Jiayan has done......
"Mommy, the baby misses you so much!"
At this moment, the little baby called out from his mouth, stretched out his hands, and staggered towards Sima Yan.
"Baby!"
Looking at the baby's cute and cute appearance, Sima Yan put aside all scruples and speculations, and also stretched out her hands and ran towards the baby.
"Hey......
Seeing that he was getting closer and closer to the baby, at this moment, another smug laugh sounded, and the sound was extremely harsh, making Sima Yan feel that his eardrums were also in great pain.
Sima Yan stopped, covering her ears with her hands, extremely uncomfortable.
"Ah...... Mommy, the baby hurts so much......"
The baby stopped moving forward, and he stood where he was, his voice no longer the crisp childlike voice before, but also with the sound of crying.
"Baby ......"
Sima Yan opened her mouth in a trembling voice, persevered, and walked towards the baby again.
"Mommy, save me......"
The baby spoke again, with more tremors in the voice, and just as the baby spoke, there was a plop, and he fell to the ground, and even at this moment, the baby's seven orifices flowed blood.
"Baby ......"
Sima Yan looked at the appearance of the baby in front of her, she let out a long call again, summoned the strength of her whole body, insisted on taking a step, and walked towards the baby.
The sudden laughter continued to come, and the pain brought to Sima Yan continued to intensify, making her move forward more and more slowly, and with every step forward, there would be a sharp pain hitting her body and mind.
"Wow...... Mommy ......"
The baby seemed to be suffering more pain, and there was a wah-wah cry in his mouth, and in the crying, more blood flowed out of the seven orifices, and tears flowed down his cheeks, but they couldn't wash away the blood.
"Baby...... My kids ......"
Sima Yan's heart was like a knife, and she called again, and in this call, she bit her tongue, and used the pain caused by such a hard bite to offset the pain in her body and mind, persevered, and moved forward.
However, under Sima Yan's insistence, just when she was moving forward with pain step by step, when the distance between her and the baby was getting closer and closer, and it only took a few more steps to hold the baby, the evil laughter struck again, and under the aggravation of the pain, Sima Yan's knees weakened, plopped, and fell to the ground.
"Mommy ......"
"Baby ......"
The baby called again, with a crying call, Sima Yan responded, the pain was unbearable.
Sima Yan knelt on the ground, crawling forward, the distance between the two of them and the baby was getting closer and closer, and the baby saw her approaching, and also lay on the ground, stretched out his hand, and stretched out his hand towards Sima Yan.
"Sima Yan, you slut, how is it, isn't it fun?"
Seeing that the hands of the mother and son were in contact with each other, with a cruel laugh, Xue Jiayan, dressed as a demon, suddenly appeared, holding a sickle representing death in his hand, and in the smug laughter, Xue Jiayan stretched out his hand, grabbed the baby's legs, and pulled hard.
"Mommy ......"
The baby's cry of pain sounded, Sima Yan screamed, the fingers of the two were separated, and the baby was pulled over by Xue Jiayan.
"Sima Yan, you slut, do you think you can get rid of my control? It is impossible for a lowly person like you to be happy, and you can't be loved by an excellent man like Ouyang Yunfei! ”
Xue Jiayan raised the baby high with one hand, and raised the sickle with the other, still so condescending, still saying smug and arrogant words to Sima Yan.
"Spare my baby, please! Whatever you want, I'll do it to you, just let my baby go! ”
Sima Yan knelt on the ground and spoke again, pleading bitterly.
"Okay!"
As soon as Sima Yan's words fell, Xue Jiayan actually looked at her and smiled slightly, and then just between such a smile, she nodded again, and the words she answered made Sima Yan even more stunned.
"Why, you don't want to?"
"Yes, yes, of course I do!"
Xue Jiayan raised her eyebrows, and in one sentence, Sima Yan nodded again and again, constantly responding.
"Alright then, I'll give you back your baby."
Xue Jiayan spoke again, and when she responded, Sima Yan didn't have time to say the words thank you, and immediately Xue Jiayan took action again.
At this time, Xue Jiayan raised the baby high, and the sickle in his other hand was quickly swung with a swishing sound, and in the scream, blood flowers flew, and after a while, the baby was cut into countless pieces by the sickle, and kept falling, completely falling in front of Sima Yan.
Sima Yan was stunned, and the huge grief completely surged in this instant, slamming into the depths of Sima Yan's heart, so much grief that she even lost the ability to cry and speak at this moment.
"Bye-bye, this head is mine!"
Xue Jiayan did such a heartbreaking thing, and she was also stained with blood, but she looked proud, twisted the baby's head, waved at Sima Yan, turned around, and walked away.
"Don't......"
A sad cry came from Sima Yan's mouth, and all of a sudden, she sat up.
Everything in front of him disappeared, and as far as the eye could see, was a bedroom, looking at the furnishings in the room, Sima Yan remembered that this was the master bedroom of the hotel suite.
"What's wrong with you? Having a nightmare? ”
A man's voice sounded from Sima Yan's ears, Sima Yan tensed, turned around, and glared at the man lying beside him.
"Why, I don't even know my husband anymore?"
Lying on the bed, Ouyang Yunfei, who was naked, looked at Sima Yan, his eyebrows raised slightly, and his words were full of accusations.