"It's my fault." An Ge recalled that time, self-blame and pain engulfed her like a black hole, "It's me who is bad, I shouldn't be emotional...... Otherwise, it will not be born prematurely, and the baby will not die...... It's me, it's me who kills the child...... I killed the baby. ”

"Ange!" Quan Mo's tone became heavy, he knelt on one knee to support her powerless, forcing her to face him, he stared at her deeply, and roared coldly, "You listen to me, it's not your fault!" It's me who stimulates you, if you say the murderer, I'm the murderer! You can hate me! ”

But don't blame yourself.

He will be distressed.

An Ge looked at him blankly, and his tears fell even more fiercely, "It's two." ”

"......" Kwon Mo's body stiffened.

"The first child, I dare not ask; The second one, I killed him......" An Ge knelt on the ground and grabbed his hair with his hands in pain.

She didn't know anything.

The baby is gone.

Their children are long gone, and they haven't lived a day in this world......

Quan Mo took her who was almost emotionally collapsed into his arms, hugged her firmly, and patted her back with one hand, "An Ge, count me Quan Mo beg you, don't scare me." ”

“……”

An Ge shed tears in pain, a pain that pierced his bones and traveled all over his body.

"I can live without children, but I can't live without you." Quan Mo hugged her tightly, "An Ge, don't scare me, you are good, don't scare me." ”

"Kid...... I want ...... child."

An Ge shouted hoarsely, and the man lay on his shoulder, tears and snot dripping down together, and there was no beauty to speak of.

"Anxia is our daughter, she is our biological daughter."

Kwon Mo tried to brainwash her.

“……”

An Ge was in pain, and there was only one thought in his heart, it was she who killed the child, and she killed her own child......

——★——★——★——★——

Thailand.

The sun was shining and the temperature was just warm.

In the tea room, the fragrance of tea is wafting, calming people's minds, revealing a strong Zen flavor.

Two middle-aged men each occupied one side of the chess table and played chess, it was Mr. Luo and Quan Yitian, Mr. Luo put aside a white child, and besieged Quan Yitian's situation.

"It's been a few days." Mr. Luo said indifferently, "I invited you to come to catch the fish, not to live for the rest of the day." ”

There was no sign of Kwon Mo coming back.

"What's the hurry?" Quan Yitian laughed, and his still handsome face showed a hint of calculation.

"I never overfeed excess bait."

Luo Xian glanced at Quan Yitian coldly and compared Quan Yitian to a fish.

Hearing this, Quan Yitian's face turned cold, "Mr. Luo, let me say it again, I'm not taking refuge in you, I'm just cooperating." ”

"I can't see that your eyes are full of greed." Mr. Luo said coldly, "Heiting is not the Xi family group, and it is not so easy to occupy. ”

He wants to use Quan Yitian's understanding of Quan Mo to pull Quan Mo back.

But Quan Yitian is a fox, very ambitious, and he will have to get rid of it sooner or later.

"Then give it a try."

Quan Yitian fell a sunspot.

Suddenly, the situation on the chessboard reversed, Quan Yitian broke out of the predicament, and the situation was very good.

Mr. Luo looked at the chess game, his face was very cold, he took the teacup on the side and drank it down, stood up and said, "One month, I'll give you another month." I can't see Kwon Mo coming back, I'm going to burn it down. ”

“……”

Quan Yitian smiled silently and watched Mr. Luo leave.