When Zhao Huaijin came to the broken temple, it was when Lin Xiahe's tendons were picked, but when he saw the situation of the broken temple, he suddenly couldn't take a step, and all he saw was the blood on the lady's face, only blood!!

At that moment, Zhao Huaijin felt that he was going crazy, that feeling of despair and darkness was crazy breeding, he hated himself so much!

The snowball next to him slid and looked at Hua Muyue and rushed over, Xueqiu's round eyes looked at Hua Muyue, and made a "woo woo" sound in his mouth.

Seeing that Xueqiu seemed to want to step forward and lick Hua Muyue's face, Zhao Huaijin finally took a step forward, ran in and stopped Xueqiu in a hurry, "Xueqiu, don't lick it!" ”

Seeing that it was Zhao Huaijin, Lin Anping didn't say anything, but the resentment in his heart was not just against Lin Xiahe.

When Zhao Huaijin approached, Hua Muyue saw that the person who made her frightened was in front of her, and at the same time, she breathed a sigh of relief in her heart, but also swelled with infinite grievances, and her eyes were misty again.

"Huai Jin, I hurt." Hua Muyue's voice was weak, with grievances, and with a sense of coquettishness.

"Lady, it's okay, don't be afraid!" Zhao Huaijin spoke, but his voice was hoarse.

"Hmm." Hua Muyue really wanted to cry in Zhao Huaijin's arms, but she is now a waste! Nothing can be done.

Zhao Huaijin looked at Hua Muyue's unrecognizable face, and felt as if she had died. Lady, I didn't protect you well. Excuse me, girl.

Zhao Huaijin carefully avoided Hua Muyue's wound, gently wiped away the tears from the corners of Hua Muyue's eyes with her hand, and lowered her head to kiss her uninjured forehead.

"Yue'er, I'm scared, don't worry, it'll be fine. Let's go home. ”

Zhao Huaijin looked at Hua Muyue with gentle eyes, as calm as ever.

"Ah, my belly, my child! Yes! Lin Xiahe's mournful voice echoed in the broken temple.

Hua Muyue looked over and saw that Lin Xiahe's lower skirt was stained red with blood.

"It seems that even God can't get used to you and wants to take your child away. People like you are not worthy of motherhood. ”

Lin Anping, who was on the side, probably knew that this was a woman's miscarriage, as the name suggests, the fetus was gone, but he didn't sympathize with the vicious woman in front of him at all, and he wanted to break her body into pieces.

Zhao Huaijin glanced at Lin Anping, Lin Anping's changes were in his eyes, why didn't he want the woman to die well, but it was too cheap for her to die, and the pain she added to the lady, I wanted her to return it a hundred times and a thousand times.

Zhao Huaijin walked in front of Lin Xiahe and looked at her like an ant, his eyes were cold, "Even if all the women in this world die, I, Zhao Huaijin, will not look at you." ”

It can be said that attacking the heart is the first, and the lethality of these words to Lin Xiahe is no less than giving her a knife.

"Why are you doing this to me?" Lin Xiahe's lips were pale, his forehead was sweating, and his body was obviously in pain.

"Because you femme fatale, ugly face is disgusting."

Lin Xiahe didn't know if he was angry or hurt, but he fainted anyway.

"Lady, let's go home." Zhao Huaijin bent over and wanted to pick up Hua Muyue on the ground, but was stopped by Lin Anping.

"I still call you Brother Jin, but if it weren't for you, would Sister Yue have been hurt so much?"

Lin Anping looked at Zhao Huaijin without the slightest hint of flinching in his eyes.

"If it weren't for you, how could Lin Xiahe harm Sister Yue again and again."

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