After the man in black left, the short knife in Mo Qichen's hand was not put down for a long time, he looked at the direction in which the man in black left, but he caught a glimpse of Wan Yanjin standing beside him looking at him with a deep gaze. Mo Qichen was full of emotion in his heart, put down the short knife, turned around as if resigned to his fate, and faced Yan Jin's silence, for a moment, Mo Qichen felt that he was a little indescribable.

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There was a terrible cry from the dead and silent idle house, like weeping and complaining, mourning and resolute. Liang Chenyue rolled off the bed, her messy hair was sweat, and her inky black eyes were instantly red, which was very hideous with her pale face without a trace of blood. She felt that her internal organs were desperately burning, and the pain all over her body was incomparable, and the pain spread from her internal organs to the bone marrow, and this time it was thousands of times more painful than every time she was injured or hit by an arrow before. She forced herself to calm down, but her hands still shook unobediently. This inexplicable panic made her very uneasy, something on this body seemed to be losing little by little, but she didn't know what it was, she just felt very uncomfortable all over her body.

The pain caused her to tumble out of bed, and suddenly a mouthful of blood spread out of her throat, spraying on her white pajamas, and she looked even more embarrassed.

When Liang Chenyue rolled out of bed, she happened to hit the corner of the table again, and there was a sound, Qin Qiao'er hurried over, and Liang Chenyue, who was covered in blood, was so frightened that tears flowed down.

Liang Chenyue heard Qin Qiao'er's voice, raised her head with difficulty, her dark eyes were a little gloomy, I don't know how long it took for Qin Qiao'er to hear an intermittent sentence between her lips and teeth.

"You... You give me... What did you eat? Liang Chenyue used all her strength to finish speaking, and her eyes that were as bright as stars at this moment were only panic and uneasiness, like a child who had just been separated from her mother, and the pain in her heart was thousands of times more painful than cutting flesh. Crystal tears slipped quietly from the corners of her eyes, obviously so casual, but also so persistent.

Qin Qiao'er immediately knelt down, and said sorry to Liang Chenyue with tears in her eyes. Liang Chenyue crawled towards Qin Qiao'er step by step, and a trail of blood slipped on the ground. Her blood-stained hand grabbed Qin Qiao'er heavily, and her eyes that were almost broken looked coldly at the person in front of her who she regarded as a friend.

The corners of her bloodshot lips moved slightly, and she cried again, "You tell me... What the hell did you give me? ”

Qin Qiao'er didn't dare to look at Liang Chenyue, she just cried one by one, Liang Chenyue grabbed her fingernails and almost sank into her flesh, the red blood slowly flowed out, and the blood on Liang Chenyue's hand happened to be mixed together, and the smell of blood in the room intensified a lot in that instant.

Qin Qiao'er's cry fell into Liang Chenyue's ears, at this moment, she was not as distressed as before, it was the first time she felt that Qin Qiao'er was really disgusting when she cried. Liang Chenyue's hand grabbed Qin Qiao'er's face and forced her to look at herself, not allowing her to escape her eyes. At this moment, although Liang Chenyue was trembling all over, and her internal organs seemed to be burning, her strength was always greater than Qin Qiao'er's, and Qin Qiao'er couldn't break it after struggling several times.

Liang Chenyue asked Qin Qiao'er that question repeatedly, Qin Qiao'er kept her mouth closed at first, I don't know if she deliberately didn't say it or couldn't say it, in short, she only heard her cry but couldn't hear any of her voice. In the end, when Liang Chenyue was almost pleading, her eyes with murderous intent were dyed with grief and despair, Qin Qiao'er finally couldn't help it, she whimpered, but Liang Chenyue couldn't hear a word clearly.

Qin Qiao'er cried into a tearful person, looking at Liang Chenyue with red and swollen eyes, and suddenly burst into tears, hugged Liang Chenyue, and cried and shouted: "Chenyue... I'm sorry for you! I really didn't mean to hurt you, and if I had a choice, I wouldn't hurt you..."

Liang Chenyue ruthlessly pushed her away, her sour eyes looked at Qin Qiao'er coldly, her hand on her flat stomach, and suddenly she cried.

God knows how much Liangchenyue's world has changed because of this little guy who is less than two months old in his belly. These days, how scared she is, she carefully hides herself, she doesn't dare to let that person know, she is afraid that if he knows, she sees the usual coldness in his eyes, how broken she should be.

Maybe this child shouldn't have belonged to her, but before that she broke off all her thoughts, gave up the relationship she had loved with blood and sweat for the past ten years, and chose to fulfill and retreat. Even if she let someone else take her place, she chose to back down, because she knew deep in her heart that it was not hers.

But the arrival of the child in her belly was a miraculous existence for her, calling out some warmth that she was almost annihilating in the depths of her heart, and her world began to have a different experience.

She had long been deciding whether to stay or not, and she knew in her heart that if she chose one of them, she would have to give up the other. Then she still chose to obey her heart, this child was given to her, she didn't need anyone to admit it, and she didn't need any name, she just wanted to find a place to give birth to him, and she used her own ability to bring up the child.

So, she finally gave herself a reason to deliberately leave him openly and obediently, and finally stopped thinking about staying by his side to make him an eyesore. So she planned everything, she didn't ask for anything else, she just hoped that Wan Yan Jin could let her go.

It's all she has, why don't you even leave her a little thought?

"Why do you want to hurt me? I finally chose to trust someone. regarded her as someone more important than her own life, how many times Liang Chenyue was glad that she was so lucky, God wanted to take away her important people, and also sent others to her side. She remembered that Mo Qichen once told her that their encounter was a kind of fate, and people will meet many people in their lives, whether they are good or bad, and they will eventually teach us to grow.

Qin Qiao'er bit her lower lip tightly and blurted out sorry.

"I'm sorry... Mu Chengcheng kidnapped my parents, and she asked me to make a choice between them and you, and I really didn't have a choice. I know you won't forgive me, I don't ask for your forgiveness, but I've also thought it through, that child in your belly said to you that it's a drag, no matter whose child he is, how big the crime of having a child out of wedlock, Chenyue, you can't afford it! Qin Qiao'er burst into tears, but her voice was even heavier.

Liang Chenyue only felt uncomfortable pain all over her body, and wanted to say something, but suddenly another mouthful of blood spit out and sprayed it on the ground, and there was a burst of warmth from her back, and Liang Chenyue finally broke free with some effort.

"You knew I was pregnant, but you never knew how important he was to me. He's my child, and it's my business to take on whatever I do, so can you worry about it? Qin Qiao'er, you have already colluded with Mu Qingcheng, right? It's that I've been being played around by you and don't know it, and I'm grateful to Dade for taking care of you these days, but I never thought that you had already planned how to execute my child. Liang Chenyue was full of grief and anger, and it seemed that only an almost numb heart was still beating. Unconsciously, she felt very ridiculous, because she was already a killer, but she was plotted by the most helpless people, and even lost something more important because of it.

Qin Qiao'er was already crying hoarsely, she wanted to help Liang Chenyue up, the blood on her body had already stained the entire pajamas red, and it looked extremely dazzling.

"Chenyue, you have to believe me, I really don't want to hurt you. If I could, I would never choose to hurt you..."Before Qin Qiao'er finished speaking, a pitch-black figure appeared at the door, blocking a little light, stepping on a pair of brightly colored embroidered shoes and condescendingly looking at the two figures lying on the ground.

"Oh, Liang Chenyue, you didn't expect that in the end, you would be planted on this cheap maid you protected again and again. People, you shouldn't live too beautifully, it's easy to make people red-eyed, and you shouldn't be too gullible to trust others and be easily calculated. Do you think this girl listens to me so easily? Speaking of which, she was really forced by me at first, but later, I was able to get her to do things for me with just a few words. Do you want to know why? The corners of Mu Qingcheng's mouth curled slightly, and the bright smile on his lips looked gentle and elegant, but the words that came out of his mouth were as evil as snakes and scorpions, which were inferior to those women that Liang Chenyue saw in Zuichun Tower.

Qin Qiao'er suddenly panicked, and shouted at the top of her voice: "Please don't say it again..."Qin Qiao'er's eyes were already red and swollen, she had never been so regretful and weak as at this moment.

Mu Chengcheng laughed out loud, his voice was full of sarcasm, and gradually said: "A, are you still qualified to care what I say?" looked like a clever and delicate girl, and thought that her heart and eyes were right, and it turned out that she was secretly in love with His Royal Highness the Purple Moon Palace, but do you have that identity worthy of it? If he is not worthy, he is not allowed to take a fancy to Liang Chenyue. I just said, if you get rid of Liang Chenyue's child for me, I will use my power to send you to Gusu Haoyue, but I didn't expect you to really believe it. ”

Qin Qiao'er looked at Liang Chenyue in horror, such a hidden thing was openly said. What she was most afraid of was Liang Chenyue's eyes when she looked at her, but later found out that Liang Chenyue didn't care about her dirty thoughts at all, and she didn't even bother to listen to Mu Chengcheng's words.

Her lips were white, and the strands of hair on her forehead were soaked with sweat. Her eyes fell on Mu Tingcheng, and a thick hatred surged out, which made Mu Tingcheng's back cold.