The unpremeditated escape ended in failure after all, and Song Qingzhou was still like a bird with wings tethered, and was taken back to the villa again.

As the night deepened, Mu Chaoci, who had settled everything, stood at the window in the depths of the corridor, holding a cigarette on his slender fingers like jade bamboo, and the smoke blocked his dark and deep eyes, making it difficult for people to see it really.

"How's it going?" A low, hoarse voice rang out in the depths of the darkness, with endless sadness and exhaustion.

"Well, go ahead."

Cutting off the phone and the cigarette in his hand, Mu Chaoci took a step towards the study, passing by Song Qingzhou's door, in the darkness, a weak and weak moan mixed with a small cry came through the door.

"Speech ...... Speech ......"

Mu Chaoci lightly pushed open the door, touched Song Qingzhou's bedside, turned on the bedside light, and looked at the woman who was already in a deep state on the bed.

The eyebrows tightened, and a trace of imperceptible pain spread along the heart, only to see Song Qingzhou curled up in the quilt, his eyes closed, his pale lips had long since dried up, and the corners of his lips were covered with blood, like a bewitching rose, and his forehead was soaked with sweat, as if he had lost consciousness.

Mu Chaoci lifted the quilt suddenly, the thin silk pajamas were already soaked with sweat, the beautiful curves were revealed, and the bedding was full of blood, like a bewitching flower.

With his breath suffocated suddenly, his heart seemed to be picked up, Mu Chaoci quickly hugged the woman on the hospital bed in his arms and rushed downstairs.

The cold wind was biting, the ice and snow hit his cold face but he didn't know it, his dark and deep eyes couldn't hide the worry, and a group of bodyguards followed behind Mu Chaoci and went to the hospital.

At three o'clock in the morning, Song Qingzhou woke up leisurely, saw Mu Chaoci beside him and the unfamiliar environment, his eyes showed a trace of surprise, and he subconsciously touched his lower abdomen, until his body did not find anything abnormal, and then slowly regained his calm.

He's staying here to prevent her from escaping, right?

On the chair next to the bed, Mu Chaoci had a laptop on his lap, his fingers slid the trackpad, and he looked at the computer screen seriously, Song Qingzhou only thought that he was working, and was silent.

"Awake?" When he was slightly stunned, Mu Chaoci had already closed the computer, slightly turned his angular and resolute side face, his deep eyes stared at Song Qingzhou's pale cheeks, and frowned, "Is there anything that is not ......?"

Halfway through his words, as if he suddenly realized something, Mu Chaoci suddenly shut up, and a chill emanated from his body.

"Why run?" As soon as the words changed, his sharp eyes stared at Song Qingzhou's pale cheeks tightly, and he asked in a deep voice.

Song Qingzhou seemed to understand something, and narrowed her eyes, perhaps because of the fever, her voice was a little hoarse, and there was exhaustion and surprise between her eyebrows, "It's nothing." ”

She couldn't let Mu Chaoci know that she heard the conversation between him and Lu Yan, otherwise the child in her belly wouldn't be able to save it for one more day.

"I'm asking why you're running?" Mu Chaoci's face was gloomy, her wide palm lifted the quilt, quickly lifted her clothes, a fire ignited in her deep eyes, and she looked at Song Qingzhou unrelentingly, with a posture that she would not give up if she didn't confess.

Does he still hate her like that? It turns out that I am here to question her!

Hooking his lips sarcastically, Song Qingzhou turned his head sideways, not looking at Mu Chaoci's hot eyes.

Song Qingzhou's neglect ignited Mu Chaoci's remaining patience, and he squeezed her jaw tightly, forcing her to meet his eyes, "Dumb? ”

"Heavy?" A third of a second later, Song Qingzhou opened his mouth lightly, but the disdain and ridicule in his eyes did not escape Mu Chaoci's eagle-like eyes.

He stared at her, his eyes were sharp as if he could penetrate people's hearts, see through her innermost thoughts, and leave her nowhere to hide, nowhere to escape.

"I said I don't want to be entangled with you anymore, will you promise me?" The crisp voice stirred up a ripple in the quiet hospital, and the silent Mu Chaoci suddenly let go of Song Qingzhou's jaw.

"Song Qingzhou, you killed your mother and still want to leave? Your shamelessness and squalor is truly an eye-opener for me! His inky eyes stared at her sharply, and a wave of anger was brewing in his questioning tone, as if it was about to explode at any moment.

What qualifications does a murderer have to negotiate terms with him here?

Song Qingzhou looked at Mu Chaoci's angry face in a daze, and suddenly laughed, but only she knew the sorrow and pain hidden in her heart, "Mu Chaoci, I'm enough!" I don't want to live like a dog, I owe you so many years to pay off, I want to leave you, I want to live the life I want! ”

He has been torturing her for five years, she doesn't want her child to suffer from him too, she wants to give her child a better life!

"Paid off? Why do you think you've paid it off? As long as you live, you won't be able to pay it off in this life! ”

Mu Chaoci's eyebrows were locked, his eyes were like a poisoned knife with extreme anger, he looked at the sneering woman in front of him indifferently, and a cold ghostly voice sounded in her ears, "Song Qingzhou, you are destined to be my person in this life, unless I don't want you, otherwise even if you die, you can only die in front of me!" ”

Hearing that she wanted to leave again, Mu Chaoci was no longer irritable, pressed her slender body down on the bed, and kissed her soft lips viciously, in order to swear his sovereignty.

The domineering and scorching kiss made Song Qingzhou gradually suffocate, and Song Qingzhou tried to reach out to push Mu Chaoci away, but Mu Chaoci pressed him with his body.

Thinking of the baby in his belly, a flash of panic flashed in Song Qingzhou's inky eyes, and he began to regret that he had not forbearance just now, which angered Mu Chaoci.

Seeing Mu Chaoci bully up, his broad and powerful palm tearing open the silk pajamas on her body along the collar, Song Qingzhou subconsciously protected his lower abdomen, and shouted hoarsely, "Mu Chaoci!" Do you want to touch a filthy and vicious woman like me? ”

With just one sentence, Mu Chaoci's body froze in place, as if time had frozen, and there was a trace of pain in his dark eyes, and then it was replaced by anger.

She's right, she's a dirty!

got up neatly, stared at her condescendingly, and a cold and distant voice came from the corner of his thin lips, "You are indeed unworthy!" ”

Then, accompanied by the sound of steady footsteps, Mu Chaoci quickly disappeared at the end of the dim corridor.

Song Qingzhou breathed a sigh of relief, raised his hand and gently stroked his stomach, a trace of sadness appeared in his eyes, and his head echoed with the words that Mu Chaoci said when he left.

You really don't deserve it!

Crystal tears flowed into her hair like beads of broken threads, soaking her long hair.

A hoarse voice rang out in the dimly lit room, "Baby, it's Mommy I'm sorry for you!" ”