"Lu Tingzuo, please save Mu Mu!"

In the pouring rain, Lin Zhiyi kept banging on the car window.

Through the window of the water curtain, you can vaguely see the man sitting in the car, a cold face showing a thin coldness.

"Lu Tingzuo, that's your child too!"

The car stopped, Lin Zhiyi didn't have time to react, and with a strong impact, the person was dragged into the car.

Throwing herself into his arms, Lin Zhiyi was soaking wet and wetting his dry shirt.

"Lu Tingzuo, please save the child, Mu Mu can't wait, he must change the bone marrow immediately, please ......"

Before she finished speaking, a pair of slender fingers pinched her neck roughly, and his cold voice came from above her head, "I won't save that evil seed, Lin Zhiyi, you die of this heart!" ”

A cold voice, with a faint hint of crisp smell.

The taste she once looked forward to was now like a pair of invisible hands tugging at her heart.

"Mu Mu is not a sinister species, he is also your child, Mu Mu has no time, if he doesn't have a bone marrow transplant, he will die." Lin Zhiyi looked at him pleadingly, the eldest lady of the Lin family, who was once high, was just a lost dog at the moment.

Grabbing his hand with both hands, Lin Zhiyi humbly prayed, "I have nothing left, I only have Mu Mu, I beg you to save him." ”

One hand pinched her chin, and the other gently stroked her water-stained cheeks.

His eyes were as gentle as water, as if he had returned to the man who held him in the palm of his hand.

However, in the next second, the man sneered, "My child? Lin Zhiyi, do you really think I'm a fool? ”

Lin Zhiyi kept shaking her head, she had never been sorry for him, why didn't he believe her!

Five years ago, she received a call that Lin Yuqing was kidnapped, so she took the money to the place where she was trading, but she was stunned as soon as she arrived, and when she woke up, she found herself lying in the hotel room, and Lu Tingzuo was lying next to her.

Before she could react, a group of reporters rushed in, and their relationship was made public.

And on the same night, Lin Yuqing was kidnapped LJ, and after those kidnappers were caught, they confessed that she found someone to kidnap Lin Yuqing.

No matter how she explained, Lu Tingzuo didn't believe her, even if he was forced to marry him by Old Man Lu, he never gave a good face.

Ten years of deep love and five years of marriage, but in exchange for his desperation.

The heart was cold, and a pain gushed out from the bottom of the heart, and it instantly spread to the limbs and hundreds of bones along the blood flow.

Lin Zhiyi's pupils trembled, "No, Ah Zuo, it was really me that night, I was ......"

A feeling of suffocation hit, and the hand around her neck kept pushing until the smell of blood welled up in her mouth.

"That's right! You are forced! You didn't hesitate to find someone to rape Yuqing in order to climb into my bed, and you still have the shame to mention the events of the year! ”

Anger surged in the man's eyes, he didn't give her a chance to explain at all, and pinched Lin Zhiyi until she blushed from suffocation.

If it weren't for the old man, he would have killed her with his own hands!

"Lin Zhiyi, take that evil seed, you go and die together!"

When the words fell, Lin Zhiyi was ruthlessly pushed out of the car.

fell heavily in the rain, and her back slammed on the curb stone, Lin Zhiyi was almost speechless in pain.

However, before she could react, a notebook fell out of the car and hit her forehead, and a stream of blood instantly gushed out and fell into her eyes along her forehead.

Through the blood-red curtain of water, Lin Zhiyi looked at the man in the car in disbelief, he stared at her condescendingly, seriously full of disdain, "Get out, don't let me see you again, otherwise I will make your life worse than death!" ”

The car door closed and slowly drove into the villa, and the iron gate slowly closed in front of her eyes without mercy.

It hurts, and the whole body is stabbing violently.

Bowing her head, Lin Zhiyi picked up the book on the ground, it was Mu Mu's painting book, and each of them was their family of three, which was Mu Mu's deepest expectation.

A family, reunited.

But his father hated them to die.

In the heavy rain, Lin Zhiyi hugged the painting book tightly and sat on the ground with a pale face for a long time before slowly standing up.

Walking to the gate of the villa, Lin Zhiyi bit her lower lip and knelt on the ground with a 'snap'.

As long as he can save Mu Mu, she doesn't want dignity, or even this life.

The rain is getting heavier and heavier, and in the late autumn season, the rain cuts on her body like an ice blade.