Si Moxiao stepped forward and grabbed Shen Xingyue's collar, as if lifting a rag doll to lift her up from the ground, and there was a bone-piercing coolness in the eyes that she had secretly kissed many times when she was a girl: "Divorce? Do you think we're ever married? You're just an abandoned woman who has done her best! ”

Oh, yes!

They weren't married, they just had a grand wedding. It was she Shen Xingyue who didn't know the height of the sky and the earth and asked the Shen family to spend a lot of money to prepare the wedding for Si Moxiao, and it was she who knelt in front of Si Moxiao to propose marriage when Si Moxiao took over from him.

She told the world that love does not discriminate between men and women, and she told everyone that not only men can propose to women, but women can also propose to men, and they can also invite the world to witness their love.

But now, how ridiculous.

There is no love, it is just a joke of her shameless life.

The wedding, which she spent two years preparing, was not considered marriage in his eyes.

Her stomach hurt, and a stream of hot fluid gushed out between her legs, and she couldn't care about what it was, and her brain gradually stiffened and went blank.

Mu Xin'er exclaimed: "Mo Xiao, quickly, Xingyue is bleeding......"

Si Moxiao's eyes ached, and she subconsciously wanted to hug her, but at that moment, Mu Xin'er suddenly covered her chest, her face turned pale, and she trembled and bent down: "Heart, it hurts!" ”

"Xin'er!" Si Moxiao immediately let go of the hand holding Shen Xingyue, hugged Mu Xin'er in his arms, and strode out while instructing Lin Chuan, the housekeeper who was guarding the door, "Notify Qi Chu to come over immediately." ”

He let go so neatly that Shen Xingyue was like a rag doll falling heavily to the ground from a height, her painful abdomen, the pain of falling, making her let out a muffled snort uncontrollably.

At the moment when she fainted, she even looked in the direction where Si Moxiao left with a hint of infatuation. For a moment, she had laughingly imagined that he would look back at her.

However, no, all she saw was the familiar back that she had been chasing for twenty-two years, and Mu Xin'er's eyes looking at her proudly with a victorious attitude around Si Moxiao's neck.

The foreshadowing of her life is all about making wedding dresses for her!

A fishy sweetness poured from her throat into her mouth, and the last of her consciousness vanished.

I don't know how long it took, but when she woke up again, it was still pitch black, but beneath her was no longer a cold floor but soft sheets. She subconsciously touched her belly.

Empty!

Baby!

Shen Xingyue sat up almost reflexively, her hands groping around, there was no baby.

She hurriedly got out of bed and tried to turn on the light, but the torn birth canal and tingling lumbar spine almost made her uncontrollable limp. But she didn't dare to stop, she fumbled around the bed in a panic to find the switch on the wall.

The room was empty, and at first glance there was only one bed, and nothing else.

No kids!

What about her children?

Shen Xingyue hurriedly wiped a handful of cold sweat and tears on her face, and walked out little by little by holding on to the wall.

Her children, where are her children......

In a trance, she seemed to hear someone talking.

"This kid's heart just matches my ......"

"Will the newborn be unsuitable for ......surgery?"

"You should be able to ...... after three months"

Shen Xingyue listened to her hair standing on end, she was like a hedgehog with spikes erected in vain, sped up her pace and staggered down the corridor, and sure enough, she saw Mu Xin'er holding a small swaddling baby in her arms and talking to a maid.

She said sharply: "Mu Xin'er, return the child to me, I will not give you the child's heart." ”

She didn't dare to come forward to grab it, she was afraid that the child would hurt the child if she was too immature.

Mu Xin'er hugged the child, with a grim smile on her face, she leaned in front of Shen Xingyue in a suppressed voice, and said in a low voice: "Then give me your heart." ”

Shen Xingyue looked at the face leaning in front of her, all her anger surged up, she raised her hand and slapped it fiercely: "Dream!" Even death will not give you a heart. ”

Syllable!

Bang!

With a crisp slap, something slammed to the ground.

"Ahh The maid pulled Mu Xin'er in and took a step back, letting out a terrible scream.

Shen Xingyue was stunned, she looked at the little swaddling baby on the ground, the little baby whose head was bleeding in the swaddling clothes, her pupils shrank suddenly, and at that moment there seemed to be an endless sea water surging towards her, overflowing her chest, not over the top of her head, taking away her breath, oppressing her pupils, and robbing her hearing.

When Si Moxiao heard the dispute, he saw the scene in front of him, the little child was thrown to the ground, and Shen Xingyue stayed in place.

The maid pointed to Shen Xingyue, who was stunned, and complained tremblingly: "Mr. Xian, Mrs., Mrs. fell the child!" ”

Mu Xin'er hid in Si Moxiao's arms like a frightened person, sobbing tremblingly: "I, I didn't expect that Xingyue didn't want to give me a heart to be angry enough to drop the child...... Ink Owl, I'm ...... I'm sorry, it's all my fault...... If it weren't for my bad heart, Xingyue wouldn't be so angry, and she wouldn't have done such a thing. ”

As if she had just come back to her senses, Shen Xingyue suddenly let out a terrible scream, rushed over and hugged the child like crazy, and shouted miserably: "Child, child, hurry, call an ambulance......

She ran out like crazy, babbling "go to the hospital, go to the hospital".

In the dark of night, a woman ran barefoot in a bloody dress on the dimly lit street, the swaddling clothes in her arms mixed with the blood on her body dripping everywhere she passed, until she finally lost the last strength and fainted to the ground.

However, when she woke up again, she was hit in the face by a cold organ donation agreement.

"You killed the child, you should have been executed, but now it's just right, give your heart to Xin'er." Under the light, Si Moxiao's face was as cold as ice, and he looked at her condescendingly, no different from looking at a corpse.

Shen Xingyue really looked like a corpse, her eyes staring straight at the ceiling, not moving.

Si Moxiao lifted her out of bed: "Don't pretend to be dead, you are not qualified to die before replacing your heart." ”

"Really?" Shen Xingyue suddenly touched the fruit knife placed on the bedside table, aimed at her heart, and the corners of her pale lips hooked up a contemptuous smile, "If I stab my heart, will the woman you love so much give me and the child a burial?" ”

"You dare!"

"What would I not dare!" Shen Xingyue suddenly smiled, like the last scorching sun at dusk, gorgeous and short, "I have nothing!" ”

The moment the tip of the knife stabbed in, Si Moxiao's ice-like voice fell on her ears word by word: "If you dare to stab down, I will throw your mother into the Pinjin Cave, you shouldn't want Mrs. Shen's nude photos to be all over the world." ”