If the child in the womb is a problem in itself, if I am born and destined to suffer, then I can no longer hurt him and at the same time, and at the same time hurt you who love me so much.

I am very sad to beat the child, the reason why I am so sad, the mother is the reason on the one hand, and the reason on the other hand, this child was given to me by you.

Because he's your child, I'm trying so desperately to protect it.

Su Zhinian, who was holding her hand, could read all the thoughts that flowed in her heart.

What is the most poignant but touching thing in the world?

The most poignant but touching thing in the world is that I am willing to give up our children for you, and you are also willing to give up our children for me.

This girl, eighteen years ago, when his world was at its darkest, the sentence "My brother said you are a bad person, you are a bad person" illuminated his world, and eighteen years later, he can still warm his world with very casual actions.

He thought that in this world, there is only such a woman, who can make him depressed to the point of madness, but can also make him feel like a spring breeze overnight.

How can he not love such a woman? How can you not love deeply?

Su Zhinian retracted his arm slightly, pulled Song Qingchun in front of him, lowered his head, and kissed her lips gently.

Song Qingchun's body trembled for a moment, and then his house burrowed into her mouth.

The night of early spring is cold, but the kiss is hot.

He and her were just like this, tossing and turning, kissing deeply.

After kissing for a long time, Su Zhinian reluctantly stopped, he greedily pressed against her lips, raised his hand with a slight mess, and gently wiped away the tears hanging from the corners of her eyes: "I'm sorry, Tingting, I will never make you so sad in the future." ”

"I know......" Song Qingchun knew that behind his last promise, it was in exchange for his ligation operation, she raised the corners of her lips hard, and said softly: "...... However, Su Zhinian, it's fine for me to have surgery, you can't go for surgery, I have to rest for surgery, you go for surgery, who will take care of me...... So, you can't do it, you have to take care of me...... And, I warn you, I don't want to take care of you...... You can't just get me in trouble...... Between the two of us, only you take care of me, not me! ”

She was obviously afraid that he would be hurt by surgery, but she put on such an unreasonable appearance and warned him not to trouble her.

Her strange dissuasion made Su Zhinian's chest full of some kind of warmth, but it was stabbed by some kind of distress.

He couldn't help but hug her tightly again, kissed her, and expressed his love and apologies with his actions.

I really want to hug her like this and kiss her to the ground.

However, Su Zhinian still let go of Song Qingchun, took her with a crimson face, and walked towards the car not far ahead, and when he was about to arrive, Su Zhinian still asked: "Tingting, if you want to cry very much, you can cry, don't hold it back like this." ”

Song Qingchun was stunned, and then realized that Su Zhinian was afraid that he would hold back his sadness in his heart because he took off the little sesame seeds.

She's so sad, how can she not be sad? But this man is already sad for Xiao Sesame, and she doesn't want him to worry about her.