In the car, Qin Muyang kept holding Yang Jinxin tightly in his arms, the blood on her body soaked his cold and hard uniform, Yang Jinxin only felt that her body was like a fire, and the excessive blood loss was eroding her consciousness little by little, making her fall into a coma in a daze, but the overwhelming pain didn't let her fall asleep. Hidden Pavilion

Qin Muyang looked at the person in her arms, her small body shrunk into a ball, her delicate facial features wrinkled together, she was experiencing severe pain, beads of sweat the size of beans kept sliding down her miserable white face, she bit her lip tightly, the gray lips were dripping with blood, reflecting her pale face was extremely abrupt.

Her consciousness was blurred, and she gripped the buttons of his uniform tightly, repeating the name that cut his heart on and off.

"Winter is coming...... Winter comes ......"

Qin Muyang stubbornly suppressed the frenzy in his heart, hugged her arm tightly, and whispered in her ear: "Don't scream, he has been killed by me!" ”

The blood was still pouring out, the car was filled with a strong smell of blood, Yang Jinxin was tormented by this monstrous pain, she opened her eyes in a trance, and what was shaking in front of her was still Qin Muyang's cold and hard face. Her eyes widened suddenly, her angry gaze was like a starlight in the night sky, cold black and white, the pain in her body made her hiss, she knew that it was the life that had grown in her body for almost three months, and it was losing little by little.

Layers of cold sweat made her almost like she had been fished out of the water, but she just looked at him so fiercely, biting her lip and refusing to scream. Her heart suddenly emptied, the heavy pain seemed to be relieved, and she almost felt that her soul seemed to be drifting, was she going to die?

Yang Jinxin thought like this, let her and the child come and go with the winter, she had to speed up the pace to catch up with him, so that in the other world, they could always be together.

The only pitiful thing is the child, who didn't even have time to look at the world. Yang Jinxin held up the last trace of clarity and looked at Qin Muyang, the cold gaze made him tremble heavily, and he saw her pull the corners of her mouth, revealing a shallow smile, with a hint of ridicule in that smile, and said almost silently.

Qin Muyang...... Your retribution! ”

Qin Muyang held her arm and trembled unconsciously, the smell of blood almost made him vomit, Zhao Zhijun looked back at his pale face again, and then looked at Yang Jinxin, who was almost lifeless, thought about it, and finally hesitated: "Si Shao, a woman's body...... Very important......"

With a "Zheng" sound, the chord that Qin Muyang had been tense in his heart broke in response, and his hoarse voice trembled rarely.

"Quick!"

……

Qin Muyang stood in the corridor, watching the nurse bring out basins of blood and water, he was frightened, he retreated again and again, leaning on the railing all the time, and only then did he hold the railing with one hand and stabilize his body.

"What's wrong? Who was hurt? Mrs. Qin hurriedly came in from outside with Qin Shuyao's support, asked loudly as she walked, and had already gone upstairs as she spoke.

Qin Muyang stabilized his mind, and saw that Mrs. Qin had approached, looked at the anxiety and concern in his mother's eyes, and said in a deep voice: "It's Jinxin, she's ...... Miscarriage! ”

"What? How could it be ......" Mrs. Qin was so shocked by this sudden news that she took two steps back, and was only supported by Qin Shuyao, with a hint of crying in her voice, "Why are you so careless, this god finally sent the child to my Qin family, you ...... How did you do this! ”

"Mom!" Qin Muyang interrupted Mrs. Qin's words in a low voice, and was extremely reluctant to say again, "You...... You calculate the days well, when she leaves, she obviously hasn't ...... yet."

When Mrs. Qin heard this, she was stunned for a moment, but she suddenly stepped forward a few steps in front of him, and without saying a word, she slapped him with two slaps.

"You are confused, what are you thinking, what do you take your wife for, I only ask you, have you asked her, have you asked her? Muyang, just like you, if I were Jinxin, I wouldn't want you, do you say that what you do is called personnel? Are you still called people? Mrs. Qin was hoarse and exhausted, and in the end, she couldn't cry in grief. Qin Shuyao helped her, and finally made her stop crying.

I heard her ask in a hoarse voice, "What did the military doctor say?" ”

Qin Muyang was trembling slightly with his clenched fists when his mother said this, and his whole person was shrouded in a rapidly surging fear, and he said in a trembling voice for a long time: "It's still ...... Still inside. ”

As he spoke, the door opened with a "click" from the inside, and the sweaty medic came out of it.

"How?"

Mrs. Qin asked immediately.

The military medical officer looked at Mrs. Qin, and then at Qin Muyang, who had a frosty face, and was a little stunned in his heart, and replied: "The bleeding has stopped, and the adults are out of danger, but ......"

Speaking of this, he paused for a moment, saw Qin Muyang's relaxed expression, his voice lowered even lower, and when he saw Qin Muyang looking at him coldly, he hurriedly said: "I missed the best rescue time, kid...... Without! ”

When Mrs. Qin heard this, she breathed a sigh of relief and said, "It's okay, as long as the adults are fine, children, when the body is well, it's okay, it's okay, it's okay, it's okay, it's okay!" ”

Her words also expressed Qin Muyang's heart, and the military medical officer looked at the two of them more cautiously, and said slowly: "But ......"

"Can you finish it all at once!" Qin Muyang roared angrily, causing everyone to tremble.

The military medical officer simply said in one breath, "The child is a month old, and this miscarriage hurt my wife's body, and I will ...... in the future It may be difficult to get pregnant again! ”

With these words, the explosion thundered above Qin Muyang's head, making him couldn't help but take a step back, and Mrs. Qin cried even more, and with Qin Shuyao's support, she eagerly rushed into the room. Seeing this situation, the military medical officer had to shake his head secretly, and was about to leave, but was stopped by Qin Muyang, and listened to him ask slowly.

"How old is the month you said?"

The military medical officer thought for a moment before he said: "It seems that it is almost three months, in fact, the fetus can stabilize as long as it passes the first three months, and the wife is already thinner than the average person, plus she is malnourished and emotionally out of control, and the trauma on her body should have fallen, where can the child withstand such a toss......"

Qin Muyang became more and more in a trance, his body couldn't help shaking twice, he could barely stand on his feet, and his ears kept ringing, "Three months, three months......"

Yang Jinxin's tragic smile appeared in front of her again, and she said, "Qin Muyang, your retribution has arrived." ”

Retribution! Retribution! Isn't that retribution?

If he sent Yang Jinhuan away in time, then she would not run away sadly, and if he didn't shoot Huo Donglai in a fit of anger, then she wouldn't be so sad and desperate, and if he didn't have so many suspicious thoughts, he would send her to the hospital in time, and their children might be saved.

Thinking of holding her, letting her bleed so painfully and sadly, and deliberately letting the car go slowly, Qin Muyang couldn't wait to slap himself. He closed his eyes, and was supported by Liao Yong in his violently shaking body, as if his heart was blocked, making him gasp for breath rapidly.

Qin Muyang took a deep breath, put aside Liao Yong's hand, staggered to the room, and just took two steps, he felt a surge of qi and blood, and before he reached the door, he let out a mouthful of blood.

"Four less!"

Liao Yong hurriedly supported him again, and shouted anxiously: "Military medical officer......"

"Don't ......" Qin Muyang gently stopped him, and the whole person showed a sense of weakness that he had never felt before.

"How can this little blood be enough to repay her!"

This sentence blocked the words that Liao Yong was about to blurt out, and the persuasion he had just thought of was stuck in his throat, and it was forced into his eyes, making this iron-like soldier turn red in the blink of an eye.

……

After another five days, this day, lingering rain, the gentle sound of rain hit the leaves outside the window, into the spring, the flowers and trees in the garden slowly pulled out the flowers, a piece of azaleas in the distance has been violet and red to open, the pear tree downstairs can also see a few small buds, all this is washed thoroughly by the rain, clear and bright.

Yang Jinxin's sleep was extremely shallow, and as soon as the sky was bright, he was woken up by the sound of the rain. She slowly turned her head to look out the window, and the wind-blown lace curtains gently swayed, and through the gap, there was a hazy rain and mist.

Three days ago, she woke up from a blood-red scarf, and saw such a picture, and of course the man who was guarding the bedside, and she only looked indifferently at his red eyes and pale face, and he saw her open his eyes, and surprise flashed in his eyes, and he listened to his almost panicked voice.

"It's good you're awake!"

She watched as some liquid poured out of his usual cold eyes, but he didn't notice that he just took her hand and looked at her face, which was full of something almost lingering. At that moment, all her hatred for him was gone, and she opened her mouth, her voice so hoarse that she could barely hear it.

"Qin Muyang, what I owe you in my previous life has been paid off."

This is the answer that Yang Jinxin came up with after thinking about it for a long time, why did God choose her to travel here for thousands of people in the world? Why did you give her family and loved ones, and then ruthlessly deprive them? Why is it that all the people are dead, only she is still alive?

The answer is probably that she must have been a very bad and very bad person in her last life, she did very bad things, God punished her, she suffered from loneliness in her previous life, and she must have done a lot of bad things to Qin Muyang in this life, so she had to be entangled with him in this life.

This time, she finally paid it off, and she used her child's life to pay off the debt owed to him.

In the past two days since she woke up, Yang Jinxin could still feel the pain in her lower abdomen, this kind of heart-wrenching pain would probably follow her for the rest of her life, and now, she began to feel a dull pain again. She reflexively raised her hand and caressed it, as if she had eased a little, and did not want to lie like this anymore. She slowly got up and got out of bed, her extremely weak arms could not support her weight, and without noticing, she fell off the bed, and the soft carpet caught her. She gasped on the spot and pushed her elbows hard, and then slowly got up from the ground.

Slowly moved to the balcony, and stepped on the marble with his bare feet, the biting coldness made Yang Jinxin shrink, but he still walked over. There is a peach tree in the garden that blooms, the pink flowers are swaying in the rain, the carefully pruned branches are far less beautiful than the old peach tree in Lijiawan, people, always like to change the laws of nature according to their own wishes.

The pear tree in front of her looks a little old, and the trunk and branches are very vigorous, just like the one before the private school when she was a child, when she came out of the private school, she could always see the immature young man standing under the tree, with a bright smile, and the white pear blossoms on the tree were not as innocent and beautiful as his smile.

Yang Jinxin's heart moved, and she couldn't wait to come to the house, just two steps, she tripped and fell to the ground on the small coffee table on the balcony, her knees slammed on the marble floor, and there was a crisp sound of "bang", but she didn't even frown, she got up very quickly, and didn't notice that the snow-white nightdress, the position that had just been knocked was slowly printed with blood marks.

After working inside and outside for a while, Yang Jinxin finally set up an easel on the balcony, she hurriedly picked up a pencil, pointed at the pear tree, sketched the line very quickly, and sketched a pear tree in the blink of an eye......

Qin Muyang was dressed in a military uniform and was about to go to the military headquarters, before leaving, he came to this door as usual, he knocked lightly on the door, there was no sound, and he probably hadn't woken up yet. He gently pushed the door in, and the large bed he saw was empty, and the quilt was lifted to the side. His heart tightened, and he hurriedly ran into the house, and as soon as he turned his head, he saw Yang Jinxin sitting quietly on the balcony, and Qin Muyang's hanging heart was put down in an instant.

He walked over lightly, looked at her drawing paper, his hand holding the military cap, and immediately clenched it tightly, the portrait, pierced his heart like a needle, his deep eyes were as black as ink, and there appeared in that gaze, which made people shudder and ruthless.

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