Perhaps Xia Fanyin realized that he was really not joking, and the ridicule on her face gradually disappeared, replaced by the coldness she hadn't had in these days, "Quan Qianjiu, what do you mean now?" ”

Kwon was very close to her, and when he finally saw the cold and shocked look in her eyes, he was sure that what she had just said was not a joke.

She said - send the child to Xiliang and give it to her master.

"I shouldn't ask you that?"

The man's eyes were dark and dripping water, and a cluster of flames was burning coldly.

He suddenly pinched her chin and grabbed it closer in front of him, his eyes staring at her tightly, "Xia Fanyin, if you are not a child, I will naturally raise you, where did you come from to give him to others?" The tips of each other's noses were almost touching, and he restrained himself from feeling that he shouldn't be angry with her at this time, but the anger in his chest still couldn't be suppressed, "I tell you, I can't agree." ”

“………”

Xia Fanyin's eyes widened suddenly.

She really hasn't quarreled with him for a long time, probably because she is too lazy to do these nerve-wracking things again when she is dying, she is good-tempered most of the time, and even feels that she is about to cultivate into a Buddha and become an immortal, becoming desireless, wantless, sad and joyless.

But at this moment, hearing him say such things, she felt that she was still too young.

She still overestimated the man's lower limit.

Xia Fanyin gritted her teeth fiercely, "You told me at this time that this is your child?" She finally couldn't help but burst out, and said in disbelief, "I'm used to you being shameless, but can you stop being so arrogant and inconsistent?" Who said that a child didn't matter to him at all, and who asked me to ask him to negotiate terms before he was willing to keep this child? ”

As she spoke, she was so angry that her eyes turned black for a while, and she suddenly stood up from his lap, "Quan Qianjiu, since you don't want him, he belongs to me alone, so you don't have to be sentimental, this child has nothing to do with you, don't want to harm him!" ”

"Scourge?"

Quan Qianjiu's fire was also lit by her, and she stood up from the dragon chair with squinted eyes, "Xiao Qi, you really turn your face faster than a book." Didn't he just want to do anything when he begged me to keep him, and now I've just done something for granted, and you're messing with me? ”

She actually wants to give his child to someone else?!

He approached her step by step, and as the woman retreated step by step, he finally forced her into a corner, and the awe-inspiring and dangerous momentum firmly wrapped her, "Don't forget, I saved his life, what right do you have to dispose of him?" ”

Her breath stagnated, her face sank completely, and her eyes turned red.

And rightfully so?

This is a right?

But it was his tone that shocked her of course!

Xia Fanyin's lips trembled, and she screamed: "Don't forget, his life is what I bought in exchange for these few months!" ”

Quan Tianjiu was shocked, and his pupils shrank suddenly.

In the past few months, even if he has always felt that she is far away from him, as long as she doesn't say it, when she doesn't say it, he can still take it as just his own illusion, but she is so sharp that she has to pierce this layer of window paper.

For him, this was the last time she left for him—the only time he could take to remember what he really couldn't bear to remember.