In the end, it was Mu Tong who saved Ling Jiantong, Ling Jiantong's amniotic water had broken, and Mu Tong found Wen Po.

Ling Jiantong was lying on the bed, she had no strength left, her heart was obviously numb, and she couldn't even feel the pain, but why did the tears still flow down unstoppably?

Damn, why is your mind full of Huayue......

She didn't want to think about him over and over again, but he always appeared cheekily in her sight.

Wen Po said so many words, Ling Jiantong didn't listen to a word, she bent her legs, and the pain in her abdomen overshadowed one round after another.

In ancient times, when women gave birth to children, they were all the same as passing through the ghost gate, not to mention that Ling Jiantong was still the first child, and she was born prematurely.

She looked up at the ceiling, trying again and again, her pale little face soaked with sweat, her fingers clutching the sheets under her, she didn't know how much time had passed, she only felt that her whole body had been emptied, her bones and flesh had been separated, and only a body of skin was left and spread out on the bed weakly.

"Madam, hard, the child's head is about to come out!"

"Madame, forcefully!"

Ling Jiantong seemed to see Mu Jinghong's face in a trance, he was crying, Ling Jiantong saw it in her eyes, she was very distressed, and wanted to raise her hand to wipe away his tears, but she couldn't even lift her arms, she could only watch and cry with him......

But in an instant, Mu Jinghong's face suddenly became Hua Yue's, the person she loved and hated.

Ling Jiantong cried even more.

She hated, why during this period of amnesia, God let her meet Hua Yue, instead of letting her follow Mu Jinghong?

Hua Yue's gentleness, Hua Yue's intimacy, it was Hua Yue who gave her a home when she was most helpless, and she also wanted to settle down, but why, God was so unfair, Hua Yue still lied to her and betrayed all her trust.

"Ruyi"

He's calling her name......

"Ruyi, I will be good to you for the rest of my life, you have to believe in me, no matter when, you must believe in my heart and don't leave me."

"If it's a boy, I'll give it a name, and if it's a girl, then it's okay."

……

"Madam, hurry up and work hard!"

Ling Jiantong's eyes suddenly closed, almost all her strength was exerted, her arched back was almost bent into the shape of a shrimp, she no longer had extra strength, the moment she landed on the bed, she heard the cry of the child "Wow Wow".

"Congratulations, ma'am, it's a girl!"

Wen Po held the little baby stained with blood, and glanced at Ling Jiantong, Ling Jiantong didn't even have the strength to open her eyes, her eyes narrowed into a slit, and she saw the child who belonged to her and Hua Yue, the child's face was wrinkled, and her facial features were all together, and she couldn't tell whether the child was like her or Hua Yue.

Wen Po picked up the child with the quilt and went out.

Ling Jiantong was so tired, as soon as her eyes were closed, she fell asleep, only in her sleep did she not feel that being alive was such a tormenting thing.

Mu Tong looked at the child in Wen Po's arms, and her eyes gradually deepened.

"Childe, Mrs. gave birth, it's a girl, mother and daughter are safe."

Mu Tong took the baby from Wen Po's hand, she was so young, but she felt heavy in her arms, but unfortunately, this child was not him and Ling Jiantong, but Ling Jiantong and Huayue.

"How is she?" Mu Tong looked sideways at the window of the house, just now he was standing outside the door, and when he heard Ling Jiantong's cry similar to despair, his heart was about to be shattered.

"Madame was so tired that she fell asleep."

Mu Tong nodded, took out a silver ingot from his sleeve and put it in Wen Po's hand: "Take the money and go, don't tell anyone about today's events." ”

Wen Po took the heavy silver, it was the first time she had seen such a big silver ingot when she lived so big, she nodded again and again, put it in her sleeve and left.

Mu Tong hugged the child, turned around and walked in front of the water tank, if the child was thrown here, maybe after a while, she should die.

Mu Tong grabbed the brocade quilt wrapped around the child's body, and already suspended her above the water tank, and one more inch, the water surface could be attached to the child's body.

The child may also realize that Mu Tong was going to kill him, and just quieted down, he immediately opened his mouth and cried loudly.

Mu Tong looked at the child's wrinkled face and crying, but for some reason, his heart, which was firm just now, was a little shaken.

He has killed countless people in his life, and as long as he wants to do it, he will never even blink his eyes, but now, he is moved by pity.

He thought it was ridiculous when he thought about it, why did he waver to a child who was not related by blood at all?

The child's cry became louder and louder, Mu Tong couldn't help frowning, and his eyes couldn't help but look into the half-closed door.

I don't know how long it took, he suddenly retracted the hand holding the child, and held the baby in his arms again, and the baby stopped crying all of a sudden.

Mu Tong couldn't tell why he wasn't ruthless at that moment, drowning the baby in the water tank, obviously he was the enemy's child, but he had to admit that he was soft-hearted, in this world, in addition to his repeated tolerance of Ling Jiantong, this child was the second.

He could have drowned the child and made up a random reason with Ling Jiantong to fool around, but he didn't choose this way, he looked down at the baby with his eyes closed quietly, sighed lightly, pushed open the door and walked into the house.

The room was very warm, Ling Jiantong was lying on the bed, her face could no longer be described as pale, if it weren't for the ups and downs between her breath and breath, Mu Tong would almost think that Ling Jiantong was dead.

Mu Tong held the child in his arms, sat on the edge of the bed, his eyes stared at her for a moment, he hadn't looked at her face like this for a long time, on weekdays, Ling Jiantong didn't give him half a good look, in the end, thinking about it, it was only when she was sleeping, he could see her face without frowning.

"Cut pupils" Mu Tong couldn't help but call out softly, but her fingers couldn't help but caress her cheek.

Ling Jiantong seemed to have a sense, her little face deliberately leaned against the warm palm, it was rare for Mu Tong to see her so obedient, the smile on the corner of her lips just curved, but it froze at the moment when her lips inadvertently murmured her name.

"Shocking, shocking."

Ling Jiantong called Mu Jinghong's name again and again, and every time she called, Mu Tong's heart hurt as if she had been stabbed by a knife.

In the end, he didn't get her heart either.

When Mu Jinghong was there, he could only watch silently in the corner as Situ Qianchen, and after Mu Jinghong died, another Huayue popped out, and he could still only protect her as Mu Tong.

Did her eyes fall on him for a moment?

Mu Tong thought of this, his brows furrowed again, he sometimes asked himself more than once in the middle of the night, why did he want to be tempted by such a ruthless and unrighteous woman, since he couldn't get it, it was better to kill it, so that he couldn't get her, and he wouldn't let others get it.

But this thought appeared in his mind for only a moment, and he was completely dispelled, his hands could kill all the people in the world, but he couldn't move her.

It's sad to think about it, he fell into her gentle country like this, and there is no chance of escaping in this life and this life.

Mu Tong withdrew his hand, closed his eyes slightly, and the corners of his lips were full of helpless and bitter smiles.

By the time Ling Jiantong woke up, it was already evening, and the moment she opened her eyes, the first thought in her mind was that she was still alive.

"Are you awake?" Mu Tong was on his side, Ling Jiantong moved his eyes slightly, and looked at him weakly.

"Drink some hot water." Mu Tong didn't want to say more, he took the bowl from the table and carefully touched the rim of the bowl to her slightly chapped lips.

Ling Jiantong didn't drink it, she just remembered that whenever she was sad but couldn't cry before, this bowl of hot water was handed to her by Mu Jinghong, and after drinking it, she could completely let go of her heart and cry wantonly in Mu Jinghong's arms, but now, ......

Ling Jiantong turned her head away, she didn't want Mu Tong to see her tearful appearance: "I don't want to drink, you can take it." ”

Mu Tong didn't force her, there was silence between the two, if it weren't for the cry of the children in the house again, they would have froze until dawn the next day.

Mu Tong picked up the child from the corner of the bed, then looked at Ling Jiantong and said, "This is your child, why, don't you even want to look at it?" ”

The baby's crying became louder and louder, but Ling Jiantong still looked away, tears flowed more and more, and she bit her lip tightly to prevent herself from whimpering.

This child is a shame on her.

She said that she wanted to live with Mu Jinghong for the rest of her life, but now she is married to someone else and has given birth to someone else's child.

What face does she have to see Mu Jinghong?

"Take it, I don't want to see her." As long as her arm still has some strength, she must cover her ears tightly, she does not want to hear the child's mournful cry, and she does not want this cry to challenge her decisive bottom line again and again.

There was a sound of the door closing, and the ears were a lot quieter, thinking that Mu Tong went out with the child.

Ling Jiantong was lying on the bed, the last afterglow of the sun outside the window had fallen, the sky was gradually darkening, she looked at it stupidly, but the tears never stopped flowing for a moment, she missed the man in white who was standing under the pear blossom tree waiting for her.

He gently shook the paper fan......

He smiled knowingly......

He frowned and looked angry......

And he hugged her, whispered love words in her ear, and said that he wanted to marry her......

She can't forget, she can't forget.

She seemed to have had a long dream, in this dream, she forgot his four years, before, she always felt that a certain place in her heart was empty, and now she found out that there was a person hidden in that place, he was Mu Jinghong, an existence that no one could replace.