Denunciation (2)

"White millet leaf, let me ask you again—what about me, my child, my son?" Every word of the night owl is very heavy, word by word.

The fist hanging at his side tightened, so tight that it trembled, and it was so tight that the exposed half of the arm was bruised and the tendons jumped suddenly.

All this shows his suppressed and forbearant anger at the moment.

"Flowed ......" for a long time, Bai Xiaoye spit out these two words lightly, and his eyes fell on the ground, without a trace of light. The sound was more like a wisp of smoke, as if the wind would blow and it would disperse.

However, it was clearly a sharp sword that pierced the night owl's chest. He slammed into the cracks, "You...... Say it again! ”

"Flow! Have had an abortion! The child is gone! Are you satisfied? She was a little out of control, and when she spoke of the back, her voice was hoarse, almost hissing. It seems that all the emotions that have been suppressed and cannot be vented can be expressed, and at this moment, in the face of the night owl's questioning, it completely explodes. "Night Stalker, if you go and get married, I won't bother you...... Never ......"

The word 'take out' kept poking at her heart, no less sad than when the child abandoned her......

The night owl's eyes were red, and his big palm grabbed her slender neck, pushing her down against the wall. The green tendons on his forehead were jumping suddenly, and his expression was violent and hideous, "Do you believe that I will kill you now?" ”

He was so angry that his voice trembled, and he didn't spare any strength in his hands. This woman actually dared to kill his child! So calm and rational to kill the children of both of them! The first child!

Bai Suye only felt that he was going to die at his hands, and his little face was suffocated. However, she didn't struggle, just let him pinch herself like this.

The people passing by around didn't dare to make a sound when they saw this scene. Until Tang Song ran over and grabbed his hand, "Night owl, hurry up and let go, do you want to get someone's life?!" ”

The night stalker couldn't hear anything.

The red eyes were fixed on the white millet leaves, and gradually, gradually, a layer of painful mist floated in the eyes.

Bai Suye saw it in her eyes, and suddenly felt that her heart was hit hard by some sharp weapon, and the huge sorrow made her feel that her internal organs were twitching.

Tears rolled down his eyes unconsciously.

"White millet leaves...... I'm a night owl, I'm really crazy to dig out my heart again and again, hold it in your hands, let you ravage, let you trample it! His voice was broken and broken, and he had always been accustomed to being in control and watching the world, but this time, he was more depressed and frustrated than he had ever been. His lips were almost touching the tip of her nose, she could feel his breath cold and piercing, his lips were shaking, and his voice was shaking violently, "You made me lose again...... Lose badly! ”

His hand, slowly, slowly released from her neck. The man also took a step back, his body a little unstable.

She was breathing freely, but her legs were limp, and she couldn't stand against the wall.

With only one heavy breath, the whole person slid down the wall and fell to the cold ground.

The fog under the night owl's eyes had dissipated, leaving only a piece of coldness. He stared at her from above, his expression was more cold and ruthless than ever, "From today on, between you and me, there will be a complete break of righteousness!" In the future, no matter whether you live or die, you will have nothing to do with my night owl! ”

Bai Xiaoye gasped heavily, her teary eyes were hazy, and she looked at the night owl sadly, wanting to say something, but her chest seemed to be blocked by something, and she couldn't say a word.

The night owl took one last look at her, and the next moment, she turned abruptly, leaving only a back.

"Night Stalker!" Tang Song called him, and then looked at the white millet leaf that fell to the ground.

Bent down, helped her up from the ground, and looked at her deeply, "Although no matter how you toss, it's your business, but ...... This time, you really hurt the night owl. ”

The white millet leaves stood against the wall, and I only felt dizzy. She didn't listen to Tang Song's words in her mind at all, but she just went back and forth with the night owl's sentence of 'grace and righteousness'......

He once said:

- If you dare to die, I will tear up hell!

Now, he's saying:

- In the future, no matter whether you live or die, you will have nothing to do with my night owl!

It doesn't matter anymore......

Every word is in her heart.

She shuffled with heavy steps, step by step, stumbling into the ward. Several times, I almost fell and was held up by well-wishers who passed by.

"Miss, are you alright?" Someone asked worriedly.

She shook her head, tempted to say, 'It's okay.'"

What could it be? The most painful thing is that when I was bleeding heavily last night, I was lying alone on the cold bed, and I was ruthlessly stirred in my body by the curettage instrument with my legs apart.

She has endured all the pain, what else can't she bear?

But...... Even so, with such a simple two words, she had lost the strength to say it completely. His pale lips twitched, but he let out a hoarse cry.

"Miss? How's it going, Miss? ”

Finally, it is the voice of a stranger that is heard. Her eyes were black, she fainted, and she was no longer conscious.

That moment......

She thought, why don't you just fall asleep like this, and keep falling asleep like this...... At least, it doesn't hurt too much......

……………………

In one day, the night owl flew from country T back to country S, and from country S back to country T.

He locked himself in the house and never came out again for a long, long time.

Tang Song sat on the sofa and looked upstairs several times. He was indeed worried that this incident would affect him too much, directly affecting his fragile heart. The Night Mother was also restless downstairs, walking back and forth in the hall dozens of times. When it was 12 o'clock in the morning, I couldn't wait, so I took the key and went straight upstairs.

"Night Stalker." She knocked on the door.

Inside, there was no movement.

"Night owl, it's Mom, you open the door."

Inside the "......", it is still as quiet as ever.

The Night Mother couldn't hold back any longer, took the key, and opened the door.

In the room, it was dark.

The curtains of every window are tightly drawn, and the bright moonlight outside can't penetrate a single bit. It was as if the world in the room was only dark......

In the air, in addition to the smell of smoke, there is the smell of alcohol.

The Night Mother stood in the doorway, and by the light projected from outside, she could vaguely see the Night Stalker sitting on the carpet. Beside him, there are empty wine bottles, and ...... An ashtray with many, many cigarette butts.

Nightmother's eyes were red when she saw it.

Gently closing the door, he didn't say anything, just walked quietly and took the bottle and ashtray aside.

Squatted down and hugged his son tightly in his arms.

"Son, what's uncomfortable, don't be stuffy, talk to your mother~" The night mother opened her mouth in pain, and her voice was choked.