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"Tang poetry!" Muxilin finally couldn't help it. He patted the table and roared, "you killed my child. How can you ignore it so lightly? It is also a small life, ah, you have to save xiaoyueya, I do not ask my child in your heart can be better than xiaoyueya, but at least, he should have the same treatment with xiaoyueya!

If you want to kill my child, should you say hello to me? That's my child too. Why do you decide his life and death by yourself? If you told me, maybe I would think of another way to save xiaoyueya. Even if I had to pay for my life, I would have done anything as long as I could keep my child! "

Tang poetry only felt that her heart was pierced with holes, which made her miserable.

If the child is not ectopic pregnancy, how can she take it off? She can also use her life to save the little crescent. But if there is a healthy baby in her stomach, she will not take risks, but try to find another way.

At that time, it was the best way for her to keep the child in case of emergency.

Facts have proved that she succeeded, xiaoyueya was rescued safely, and she was lucky to survive, but the only regret is that she can no longer have a child.

In the final analysis, the end of the matter or let muxilin pain, which is the last thing she wants to see.

She would rather bear all the pain on her own and admire freedom and happiness.

"Mr. mu," the Tang poetry collected his thoughts, forced down the bitterness in his throat, and said coldly, "it's all in the past. Why do you mention it? If you mention it, you can save it? No, so the last thing I like to do is to look back on the past and it doesn't make any sense

Mu Xilin's heart was easily ignited by her, and her eyes were full of anger. She wanted to burn her out on the spot. He bit his teeth and said, "Tang poetry, what is your heart made of? Why is it so cold and hard? You can pay so selfless love to xiaoyueya, why not to your own children? Or is it because it's my child that I can't get into your eyes

"You want to think so, that's it. Anyway, how can you be happy?" Tang Shi said impatiently, "Mr. mu, so I hope you know something about yourself. You want to get married, and there are more girls to cooperate with you in acting, but I can't. I'm tired of acting in front of you. Now I want to escape from you and live my own life well. I hope you can help me."

"Do you well?" Muxilin sneered and said, "I've made you, and then I'll bear the pain and suffering alone? You killed my child, the law can't punish you, but I can! You are only worthy of torture in your life, and I will never let you live. "

"Do you really want to avenge the child, or can't let me go?" Tang Shi sneered, "how do I feel, more like the latter?"

"Tang poetry, you should not be sentimental

"Kowtow, kowtow." There was a sudden knock outside the door.

In the room, the sight of two people in the air collision confrontation, who would not let who, invisible smoke in the atmosphere of luxury room filled.

The red wine delivery service was stiff headed, opened the door and came in, poured a glass of red wine for two people respectively, and fled in a hurry.

Tang Shisi slowly picked up the goblet, put it on his lips, sipped the red wine, and said with a smile, "Mr. mu, since it's not that I can't let go, why should I be so anxious to deny it?"

She knew muxilin. He couldn't let go of it, so she wanted to marry her and struggle with her.

But she couldn't, whether the marriage was true or not, she couldn't accept it.

Only far away from him can he live his own life early.

The hand holding the Goblet of Tang poetry was unconsciously stiff. In a moment, he heard his insincere voice, "since you have put it down, why take a nominal marriage to trap me, not to block yourself, but also to me? If you really put it down, prove to me that we will never see each other from now on, OK

Muxilin did not anger but smile, just that deep dumb laughter, there is no longer the past clear, but with a trace of pain, as well as boundless hate.

He stood up, two or three steps before the Tang poetry, slender right hand raised, a pinch of her neck.

"Inspiring?" Mu Xilin sneered, "Tang poetry, do you think I will eat you? I tell you, the more you don't want to marry me, I will marry you. What can you do with me

His strength is very big, Tang poetry pain directly frown, "if I just don't want to marry?"

Mu Xilin said with a faint smile, "it's very simple. I told you yesterday on the phone that repentance always has to pay a price. If you don't marry, your mother's broken things will be disclosed to the world. I promise you, within an hour, the whole cloud city people will know your mother's broken things.

Then, the whole world will know your life experience. When it comes, it will not only affect the face of the Tang family, but maybe even Bu Tong will be on the hot search. After all, there is such a dirty background agent, how disappointed her fans are... "Tang poetry angry way, "Mu Xilin, you want to be shameless! Bu Tong is also your friend. What's more, do you think Li Jingchen will promise you to influence Bu Tong with this matter? "

"If Jingchen knows that you killed my child, do you think he will help you? Including Bu Tong, I tell you Tang poetry, if you beat your children to save xiaoyueya, if Jingchen and Butong know about it, it will only bring psychological pressure to them, "Mu Xilin suddenly increased his strength," including xiaoyueya, when she grows up to know, she will feel guilty and blame herself. Before you do this, you never think about these consequences. You are smart Don't you think you should pay the price you deserve

"You strangle me..." Tang Shi was a little breathless, and his face turned white inch by inch. "Now you strangle me to avenge your child, so that everyone is comfortable."

Instead of being hated by him, she would rather die than die, which is much better than the feeling that life is not like death.

Muxilin looked at her pale face, her heart suddenly seemed to be pricked by something, pinched her neck hand, and unconsciously released it.

He clenched his fists and tried to resist the impulse to care about her. He said coldly, "strangle you. I think my hands are dirty. You don't deserve to die in my hands."

"Cough, cough..." Tang Shi rubbed her neck, coughed a few times, adjusted her breath, and then slowed down. Looking at the man who sat back at the table drinking red wine, she asked, "you are determined to marry me and torture me. There is no room for discussion, right?"

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