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Fu Qingran bit his lip, his eyes were very innocent, and he seemed to be shining with tears.

His thoughts are very morbid, Fu Qingran, from childhood to adulthood, belongs to the life soaked in the honey pot, much happier than her Yan'er.

However, is the tone a little rushed? Is this woman made of glass? Shattered at the touch of a button?

He wiped his body clean with a towel cloth and straightened the woman's face.

Chi Guoguo's male color made her face blush and drip blood, and she tried to get rid of his restraints, but it was in vain after all.

"I didn't mean to replace her." Fu Qingran told him, "I just think that it is better for you to think about how to get her out than to be depressed like this." ”

Although his heart ached when he said this, Fu Qingran was even more afraid that Gu Lingchen would be depressed.

"I'm going to get her out." The force in Gu Lingchen's hand suddenly increased, and the tears of the painful woman fell.

He thought again ridiculously.

This woman is probably really made of glass, and she can shed tears for this little pain?

It's Xuanping Hou who has always protected her too well.

The more beautiful things are, the more people want to take care of them, on the contrary, they want to destroy them.

"And can you stop getting drunk all day long?" Fu Qingran blinked her eyes and timidly asked him if she was still afraid of him.

"If you—in this garment, stand in the courtyard for two hours, I promise you no more wine."

Fu lightly dyed, his complexion was white and almost transparent.

But she still clenched her hands tightly and said, "Okay." ”

She really pushed open the door and walked out, the wind and snow were very heavy, as if she could blind people's eyes, she just stood in the snow stupidly, kept shivering, kept rubbing her hands, but in the end she still fainted.

Gu Lingchen was thinking at that time, how could such a pampered little girl really do that?

I must have been so cold that I would have hid back in the house.

But later, when the maid came to pass the word, her voice was hoarse, "Lord Shizi! Something happened to the princess! ”

The scroll in his hand fell to the ground.

I couldn't wait to walk out, but I saw the woman who fainted on the ground, her face was frozen purple, and her body was covered with broken ice, however, what was even more shocking was that.

She was under her skirt.

A big pile of blood.

Even the clear snow was stained red.

He walked over and leaned over and picked up the woman, her body was cold and unwarm, like a corpse, and if it weren't for her breathing, he would have suspected that she was dead.

Later, the doctor came.

His first child was also gone.

When Fu Qingran woke up, the whole person was very sad, covering his face, and a heart-rending cry leaked out from between his fingers.

And his mother also came over, and counted the women on the bed, "This princess reluctantly let you in, which is already to protect your face!"

You can't even protect a child now, so that this princess has lost the opportunity to hold her grandson, what should you be guilty of! ”

Fu Qingran's eyes were red, and he didn't speak.

From that moment on, she understood something, no one here welcomed her.

How stupid she is.

It's a good day, but I have to get here to be angry.

Withdrawing from his memories, Gu Lingchen only felt as if his heart and lungs were pressed by a boulder, he clenched his hands, shook his sleeves, and said, "Last time was just an accident."

And she cuckolded me, but on purpose. ”

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