Mu Feng took her back to his apartment.

The memories of her in his mind were clearer at this moment.

Mu Feng took two painkillers, snorted, and swallowed them until the bone-eating pain in his chest slowly subsided.

He pulled out a small notebook with fragments he remembered at night.

Coupled with the ones he had just remembered, he finally knew that in this house, he had forced her to do it a few times.

That kid, it's his.

The child, who was no bigger than a finger, was killed by him in such a ridiculous way.

In my heart, there was one sad feeling after another, and it was so sour in my throat.

Suddenly, Mu Feng suddenly covered his chest, and there was a mouthful of blood he spit out on the floor.

He stared at the blood, and his expression became more and more suspicious.

He then wiped the blood off the floor of the study.

In a panic, he closed his notebook and walked out.

Memories don't deceive him.

He and Chu Chu, as well as the child who was aborted by him personally, are all true......

The man stood in the doorway, staring at the woman nestled on the sofa, she had been sitting on the sofa since she came back, and she didn't change her movements, just stared blankly in front of her.

Mu Feng was extremely distressed.

The woman he loved, lost their child.

And he is an executioner, saying that he wants to give her freedom, saying that he will not let her carry so many burdens, but in the end it is himself who hurts her.

He walked up to her almost cautiously, and his voice was very soft: "Chu Chu, I'll take you to take a bath......"

Chu Chu did not answer.

Mu Feng didn't know her psychology, he only felt that her current state was very terrifying.

He was stunned.

I'm even more afraid that she will ignore him.

Almost when he was suspicious of her psychology, Chu Chu suddenly threw himself into his arms.

The man's chest is always so generous, which inexplicably gives her a comforting power.

Mu Feng walked around her, and the pain in her heart became more and more painful.

He carried her to the bathroom.

Slender fingers carefully untied her clothes and placed her whole body in the hot water.

"Take a shower, get some sleep, and everything will be fine."

He was always so gentle, with the power to soothe the hurt.

But Chu Chu didn't listen to it.

Mu Feng endured the pain in her chest, found an excuse to go out and took two more pain-relieving tablets before coming in and scrubbing her body carefully.

He was no stranger to her body.

The bathroom was warmly lit and extra warm.

The strength of Mu Feng's hand was also very light, he was so afraid, the way she frowned at the moment, what tormented him was the countless sourness that spread!

Regret and chagrin were strangling his heart.

Mu Feng kept thinking back to why he hung up when she called him?

Why is a piece of her missing from his memory?

But I can't remember it after all.

He is a person who has held a scalpel countless times, but he didn't expect that in this life, he would have a farewell operation for his woman and child.

It's ironic to think about.

After washing, he wiped her body, and from beginning to end, Chu Chu's expression was very light, so light that it was like an emotionless rag doll.

Mu Feng carried her to the bedroom in a panic, closed the curtains, and everything in the room was dark.

Chu Chu, who couldn't see the light, was like a wounded little girl, she finally made a voice, "Mu Feng, the child was killed by Gu Nai, and it was she who killed ......."

And you......

Mu Feng raised his hand and felt a moistness in her eyes.

Endless tears fell down his eyes.

Mu Feng was so distressed that he leaned down, kissed her moist eyes gently, and then slowly lingered, his soft lips kept tossing and turning to comfort her.