Minghuang's figure paused suddenly.

At that moment, Xuan Ling seemed to see an aura called "Dead Silence" in him, and the air around him was completely cold.

It's not yet late autumn, but it's so cold.

Quan Tianjiu's hands hanging down at his side were clenched into fists inch by inch, and his voice was hoarse several degrees at once, and he said word by word: "What did you say?" ”

“…… The grass people are incompetent. ”

“………”

He was silent for a long, long time, "The deadline, is it today?" ”

Xuan Ling, "Tonight." ”

Quan Tianjiu was shocked again.

In the beginning, every day, he was calculating when it would be the last day.

But as the deadline approached, the further he went, the more he didn't dare to count.

He said that he was reluctant, not false.

He knew very well that when the child was born, it was also the day she "left".

He thought that he could absorb enough memories of getting along with her in the last time, and gradually get used to the days after her disappearance, but when this day finally came, he profoundly realized that instead of getting used to it, he became more and more unaccustomed to it.

The day has finally come.

And in such an unsuspecting, unforeseen situation - he didn't even have time to say goodbye to her.

If it's tomorrow, or even yesterday, it's better than today.

Today...... She had just had a fight with him.

Quan Qianjiu's fists creaked, and the ink under his eyes was dark and swirling, thick and bottomless.

…………

Xia Fanyin didn't want to take the initiative to return to that place, she stayed in the imperial garden for a while until she saw the bright yellow figure.

She didn't even lift her eyelids, and she didn't even take the corner of her eye off him.

Quan Tianjiu slowly walked in front of her, ignored her ignorance, leaned over and took her figure sitting on the stone bench into his arms, and kissed her forehead gently, "It's windy outside, why don't you go back?" ”

Xia Fanyin ignored him.

"Little Seven."

I don't know if it's her delusion, the man's deep voice was hoarse and twisted, twisting the slightest pain, "There is only this child left between us, if you want to take him away from me, I naturally don't agree...... Stop making a fuss and go back to dinner, huh? ”

She pushed him away and said indifferently: "What is left between us has never been decided by me, the path you have chosen, please climb it on your knees." ”

Quan Tianjiu's chest suffocated, and he said meaninglessly: "You're right, this is the path I chose." ”

Xia Fanyin didn't raise his head, "Then get away, don't get tired of me." ”

He sighed, "You're probably glad you were finally able to get rid of me." ”

He is the only one who is reluctant.

For her, there is nothing more than liberation.

She finally glanced at him, "You know. ”

Quan Tianjiu directly took her back for dinner.

During the meal, she didn't speak, just silently bearing the man's gentle and focused eyes.

She felt that he was really weird today, pretending to be gentle after a quarrel - in the past, even if he wanted to reconcile, he would not be so "gentle" and almost weird.

As I ate, I suddenly felt a cramping pain in my abdomen.

Her face changed, and she didn't pay much attention to it at first.

Until the pain became more and more obvious, she breathed sluggishly, pressed her stomach, and wrinkled her eyebrows fiercely.

Quan Tianjiu glanced at her, "What's wrong?" ”

"I ...... My stomach hurts......"

Quan Tianjiu lowered his eyes, and after a while, he got up and hugged her in his arms, "Xiao Qi, it doesn't hurt." ”

He patted her gently on the back, as if to soothe, "It's okay, huh?" ”

Xia Fanyin immediately reacted to something, pushed him away fiercely, and looked up in disbelief, "Quan Tianjiu, what did you give me?" ”

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