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The birth and growth of this child in the future will remind her of his existence and Lin Qiaoqiao's existence all the time.

She never thought that one day Xiao Moli would have a child with the woman who was quilted.

She couldn't accept that she was going to share Xiao Moli with another woman.

It is even more unacceptable that Ning Ning and Xiao Ai want to share Xiao Moyi's father's love with other children.

Even if Xiao Moli doesn't admit it, the blood relationship is there, so he can't deny it.

She really didn't know what she was supposed to do.

"An An, don't cry, don't do this, hit me, scold me."

Xiao Moli looked at the tears on An Ziqi's face, and was almost dead in distress.

He held An Ziqi in the palm of his hand, reluctant to let her suffer a little grievance, reluctant to let her be sad and sad.

But in the end, it was he who made her so sad and painful.

"I was wrong, I'm sorry, you can do whatever you want, even if you kill me, I won't resist, I just ask you not to torture yourself like this."

Xiao Moyi's eyes were a little hot, and he took An Ziqi's hand in pain and hit him desperately.

If he could, he would be willing to bear all the pain and sorrow for her.

Even if it is death, he will not hesitate to do it.

However, such a thing happened, no matter what he did, he couldn't make up for the damage he brought to An Ziqi.

"You let go, go away, I don't care about you, you go, you go."

An Ziqi's emotions finally collapsed completely, crying and shouting, raising his hand and desperately struggling to push him.

Since the day she met Lin Qiaoqiao in the lounge, she has been desperately suppressing herself.

She told herself not to blame Xiao Moli, told herself that she couldn't cry or make trouble, she couldn't show sadness in front of anyone, and she couldn't let her family worry about her.

All the pent-up emotions are like a balloon that has been blown up, constantly growing.

To this day, Lin Qiaoqiao said that she was pregnant, and the news was like a sharp knife that directly punctured the balloon.

All the emotions she had suppressed before came flooding up at once.

"How can I leave you alone, I'm sorry, I'm sorry."

Xiao Moli looked at An Ziqi's sad and painful tears at this moment, and his heart was even more painful, and he just wanted to kill himself immediately.

"Whoever wants you to be sorry, from now on, I have nothing to do with you, you go to Lin Qiaoqiao, go to your child, you go away, go away."

An Ziqi broke down and cried, she couldn't push Xiao Moli away, so she had to clench her fists and hit him desperately.

Xiao Moli desperately held the person in her arms and let her use all her strength to land on his chest one by one.

Every tear and every word of An Ziqi was like a sharp knife straight into his heart.

If this can make her feel better, he is willing to let her fight like this for the rest of her life.

However, "An An, I only want you, I don't want anyone except you, my children only have Ning Ning and Xiao Ai." ”

From now on, he has nothing to do with him, and if he hears it, he will be in pain.

He didn't dare to think about how he would survive if An Ziqi really left him.

An Ziqi listened to his words, but she was even more aggrieved in her heart.

Tears fell uncontrollably, as if she wanted to shed all the tears in her life at once.

Her suppressed cry of pain echoed at the top of the mountain, until her crying voice was hoarse, and her whole body lost her strength, until there was not a single tear in her eyes.