Dressed as the Fujiao bag of the captain's house
Chapter 527 It's so useless, I can't even keep a child
Chapter 527 So Useless, You Can’t Even Keep a Child (More than 4000 words)
Five luxurious helicopters landed, and a row of security guards in black suits stepped off the plane, and then parked neatly on the ground on both sides of the pre-paved red carpet, waiting respectfully for their masters to get off the plane .
"Such a big battle..."
Mingzhe had seen so many scenes, but he was still shocked by the scene in front of him.
"The Shen family really lives up to its reputation. Young master, I have never seen a bodyguard with such a strong aura."
Just looking at the uniform footsteps of those bodyguards when they got off the plane, and their decisive temperament when they walked, it is enough to judge how strict their master, the Shen family, is.
"This is not a bodyguard, it's a dead soldier, and it can also be called a secret guard."
Song Jing stood in the middle and at the front, and he whispered:
"Look at the embroidery on their clothes on their chests. It's the Shen family's crest."
Mingzhe and Shengjing narrowed their eyes slightly, and they really saw a pure golden rose embroidered on the left chest of those bodyguards.
"Fuck."
Mingzhe couldn't help but swear:
"My young master has grown up to this age, and this is the first time I know about dead soldiers, oh no, the secret guards really exist."
Sheng Jing was a little better than him, but he also sighed:
"Today is a long experience."
Song Zichen touched his arm:
"The person is here, I will leave the communication to you and Xiaosi later."
"I heard that Mrs. Shen and the others have been staying in a distant country all these years. It is estimated that they have almost forgotten the Mandarin."
"Ok."
Shengjing and Mingzhe responded in unison.
The two of them know the most foreign languages, so it is most appropriate to leave it to them.
The black high-heeled shoes fell on the ground, and a woman with slightly gray hair and a well-maintained face stepped off the helicopter.
Then, she turned sideways, and there was another man beating an old man with a cane.
The man was supported by her, and he stepped tremblingly on the red carpet.
"go!"
Song Jing immediately walked over with Song Zichen and others.
He stretched out his right hand with an impeccable smile on his face:
"Welcome Madam, you are willing to accept our invitation and come to Kyoto."
Sheng Jing was about to translate aloud when he heard the woman about five or sixty years old smile and say:
"It has been my wish for many years to go back to my hometown."
Sheng Jing was stunned.
Mingzhe's eyelids twitched.
The smile on Song Zichen's face froze.
What about living abroad for decades?
How come she speaks English so smoothly?
Only Song Jing collapsed.
After lightly shaking hands with the woman, he said half-jokingly:
"Since it is your homeland, you can stay here for a long time when you return to Kyoto this time."
"It just so happened that my grandfather ordered someone to clean up the pavilions and pavilions that your family lived in for hundreds of years."
The woman, Mrs. Shen, accepted his words without changing her smile:
"is it?"
"Your grandpa has a heart."
She did not directly answer the question of whether she would like to live in Kyoto permanently.
Song Jing did not continue to ask.
He continued to smile decently, looked at the obviously very old man politely, and then asked seemingly unintentionally:
"Who is this?"
"Oh."
Madam Shen explained in a respectful tone:
"This is the last Patriarch of our Shen family, and also my Grand Duke, Shen Feng."
As soon as this remark came out, Song Jing immediately petrified.
Song Zichen couldn't keep the smile on his face anymore, and together with Mingzhe Shengjing, he stared at the old man with wide eyes.
They didn't expect that the aging old man in front of them would be the famous Shen Feng!
That is Shen Feng who was famous all over the world when he was young, and caused a sensation in the world when he was middle-aged!
The country was invaded back then, and the No. 1 prominent family, the Shen family, suffered the brunt.
It was Shen Feng, the head of the Shen family, who led the entire Shen family, coupled with the assistance of other families, forcibly reduced the strength of less than 10 troops to tens of thousands of people.
This is an absolute legend.
Even Mr. Song and Mr. Sheng, who are several important figures standing here, can only serve each other tea and water.
"You, you..."
Soo-kyung stutters unexpectedly.
He wanted to say hello or have a chat with this famous person, but he had never been stage frightened before, this time he was really stage frightened.
"Let's go, you should have cleaned up the place where we are staying?"
Although the old man on the opposite side was in his dying years and his face was covered with wrinkles, his weather-beaten eyes were unusually bright.
Not cloudy at all.
After Song Jing and the others settled Shen Feng and Mrs. Shen in a daze, they gathered together again in a daze.
The brothers looked at each other and couldn't find a topic.
To meet a character like Shen Feng, it is really shocking for them who are still immature.
"Well, we did meet Shen Feng, Mr. Shen, right?"
Mingzhe spoke first.
He grew up listening to Shen Feng's stories, and even his grandfather regarded Shen Feng as a god-like figure.
He always thought that Shen Feng, who was so talented and beautiful, should have passed away long ago due to old age.
It never occurred to me that I would be able to meet a real person today.
At the same time, Sheng Jing, who loves him the most, replied honestly this time:
"Correct."
"We did see Mr. Shen himself."
He belatedly hissed:
"I actually saw Shen Feng!"
"This is enough for me to boast for a lifetime."
Song Zichen glanced at him.
His vulgar remarks were not corrected.
After all, he is also in a very restless mood now.
The shock made them finish their expressions, Song Jing could only cut to the chase:
"My grandfather only said that Mrs. Shen might come, but he didn't say that Mr. Shen would come too."
"Why didn't he tell us in advance? That way we can make the welcoming ceremony more grand."
Song Zichen tapped his fingers on the table, calmly analyzing:
"Grandpa probably didn't know that Mr. Shen would come."
"Otherwise, with grandpa's admiration for Mr. Shen, the person who welcomes Shen's family today will become him."
Song Jing was awakened by him:
"you're right."
"Looks like we have to go to Grandpa's place."
Song Zichen hummed in a low voice.
Originally, I thought that only Mrs. Shen would come, but now that there is one more important figure, some plans for the next one must be adjusted.
……
The autumn wind is rustling, and deep winter is coming.
Goose feather snow fluttered in the air, and Mu Nannan, who came back from the factory, had his face flushed red from the cold.
There was a stove in the main room, and Ma Yuehong pushed her to sit by the stove, and asked with concern:
"It's snowing so much, is it cold on the road?"
The tip of Mu Nannan's nose was red from the cold, and his white and tender fingers were also bright red when they were pulled out of the woolen gloves.
"Oh, it's so pitiful to freeze my children."
Zhang Chunmei held the hot water basin, and pressed her hand in it to scald it distressedly.
Let her dispel the cold.
Mu Nannan was freezing badly, but he was in a good mood:
"Grandma, uncle, dad, mom, do you know? We farm chickens and ducks, because we also built a greenhouse to let them in, and they lay eggs as usual in winter."
"It's really a miracle."
"There is also a cloth dyeing machine in the machine factory. The workers said that the machine is broken, it cannot be repaired, and it can't be used anymore. But I asked my little brother first, and he immediately drew a mechanical diagram and mailed it to me. .”
She took her hand out of the basin, then casually rubbed it on her clothes, and then carefully pulled out a large envelope from the thick padded jacket.
She said braggingly:
"Look, this is what my little brother mailed to me. I guessed that it was time for him to reply, so I told the workers living in the county in advance, and it turned out that I really received it today."
Her happy tone made the rest of the Mu family feel a little sad.
Since Ji Beinian went to Kyoto, the two children haven't seen each other for a long time.
Seeing that the Spring Festival was coming soon, Ji Beinian didn't say that he would come back for the New Year.
The two children played very well when they were young. As adults, they sometimes worry about a series of things when they grow up.
But now they don't think they need to worry.
Ji Beinian and Mu Nannan are now walking farther and farther like two pedestrians who are running in opposite directions.
Perhaps, one day, they will completely disappear in each other's world.
Thinking this way in their hearts, they didn't spoil Mu Nannan's interest in sharing:
"Bei Nian is really caring and getting smarter."
"I heard that he was recruited by the dean of the research institute and became a student of the dean. Oh, this really brings honor to their old Ji family."
Liu Yan patted her thigh and said.
I am really happy for Ji Beinian.
The smile on Mu Nannan's face grew bigger:
"Second aunt, the dean of the research institute you mentioned, he is the teacher of the little brother."
"Now they are just continuing the master-student fate again."
Liu Yan yelled twice:
"Oh, so that's what it is."
"Then your little brother's teacher is amazing. Your fourth uncle is working under his teacher."
It has been several months since Mu Qi went to teach in Kyoto.
He has been sending the bulk of the salary paid to him by the research institute back home, and he keeps the remaining bits and pieces for himself.
But I have to say that the salary of the research institute is really high.
If you say at least a month, you will have 50 yuan.
Ma Yuehong has been saving up salary for Mu Qi, only waiting for a few years to marry him a wife.
"Father, when the snow stops, you can take this blueprint and go to Uncle Liu Gang's house."
Mu Nannan lay on Mu Jianfeng's lap and acted like a baby.
"Row."
Mu Jianfeng readily agreed.
As long as it was his daughter's request, he would never refuse.
"whee."
Mu Nannan giggled twice, and casually patted a few words of flattery:
"Father is the best and loves me the most."
Xu Lan felt strange and slapped her lightly:
"How old are you, and you still act like a baby with your father."
"I don't know if I'm ashamed or not?"
"After the new year this year, you will be seven years old. Have you ever seen a child who is seven or eight years old and still looks like you?"
Mu Nannan wrinkled his little nose and snorted softly.
Ma Yuehong, Zhang Chunmei and others were amused by her and laughed.
The family was enjoying a warm atmosphere when Mu Baoguo opened the thick military green curtain and walked in with a sad face.
Ma Yuehong moved a stool and handed it to him:
"What's the matter? Wrinkled face so ugly?"
"Who messed with you again?"
She asked three times in a row.
Mu Baoguo didn't evade the question either, and said directly:
"No one messed with me, but Lao Cao in the brigade next door, something happened again."
Once Ma Yuehong heard that it wasn't about her brigade, she became less curious.
She casually asked:
"What happened next door?"
"There will never be fatalities..."
Mu Baoguo paused for a moment with his hand holding the cigarette stick, tilted his head, and looked at her meaningfully.
The tacit understanding of the old couple who have been together for decades made Ma Yuehong realize instantly:
"I got it right?"
"Did someone die in the brigade next door?"
"Ah."
Mu Baoguo clicked his tongue and couldn't help saying:
"Your mouth is really accurate."
"Better than a fortune teller."
Ma Yuehong pushed him:
"Go away, you are the fortune teller."
"Can fortune-telling be said casually? Just after the turmoil has passed, and it only calmed down in the second half of this year, you can't control your mouth again."
She tapped Mu Baoguo's head vigorously several times.
Mu Nannan saw it, and silently raised his hand to touch his forehead.
Surrounded by juniors, Mu Baoguo coughed twice in embarrassment before saying to himself:
"There is a pregnant lesbian in the next village, and the child is gone."
"I heard from Lao Cao that she was pregnant for several months. It snowed heavily today. The lesbian probably ran out of water at home. She took a bucket to fetch water from the well, but accidentally slipped and fell, and her blood lay all over the ground. It was dyed bright red, and some villagers who were fetching water went to call Lao Cao, and Lao Cao asked someone to send the lesbian to the old doctor in their brigade, and in the end, the child still did not keep."
After hearing this, Ma Yuehong said with some regret:
"Pity……"
"A little life is just gone."
Mu Baoguo didn't say who the lesbian was, so he probably didn't know either. He just heard it and didn't go into it.
But Mu Nannan and Liu Yan thought of Yun Yueyue almost at the same time.
Intuition told them that it must be her who had the accident this time.
Donggou Village.
Educated youth point.
"Didn't I say it's snowing today, don't go out! Just stay in the house and wait for me to come back."
"Why are you just disobedient?!"
"Why do you have to go out to fetch water?!"
"Now you have killed the child, are you happy?!"
Ji Feng lost his temper like crazy in the room.
He smashed everything that could be smashed, and finally walked to the edge of the kang panting heavily, grabbed Yun Yueyue who was crying with one hand, and pushed her hard against the wall:
"The old doctor brought the child you aborted and let me have a look."
"Do you know if it's a man or a woman?"
"Um?!"
His hands were too strong, Yun Yueyue had difficulty breathing, she was about to lose her breath, she looked at the man in front of her beggingly.
The crazy Ji Feng didn't care about her weak body that had just had a miscarriage, and continued to gnash his teeth and strangle her:
"That's a boy!"
"That's my first son!"
"It's been lost by you!"
"For the sake of this child, I did not hesitate to ruin my own future to marry you. In the end, you are useless and can't even keep a child!"
"Why isn't you the one who is gone?!"
(End of this chapter)
Five luxurious helicopters landed, and a row of security guards in black suits stepped off the plane, and then parked neatly on the ground on both sides of the pre-paved red carpet, waiting respectfully for their masters to get off the plane .
"Such a big battle..."
Mingzhe had seen so many scenes, but he was still shocked by the scene in front of him.
"The Shen family really lives up to its reputation. Young master, I have never seen a bodyguard with such a strong aura."
Just looking at the uniform footsteps of those bodyguards when they got off the plane, and their decisive temperament when they walked, it is enough to judge how strict their master, the Shen family, is.
"This is not a bodyguard, it's a dead soldier, and it can also be called a secret guard."
Song Jing stood in the middle and at the front, and he whispered:
"Look at the embroidery on their clothes on their chests. It's the Shen family's crest."
Mingzhe and Shengjing narrowed their eyes slightly, and they really saw a pure golden rose embroidered on the left chest of those bodyguards.
"Fuck."
Mingzhe couldn't help but swear:
"My young master has grown up to this age, and this is the first time I know about dead soldiers, oh no, the secret guards really exist."
Sheng Jing was a little better than him, but he also sighed:
"Today is a long experience."
Song Zichen touched his arm:
"The person is here, I will leave the communication to you and Xiaosi later."
"I heard that Mrs. Shen and the others have been staying in a distant country all these years. It is estimated that they have almost forgotten the Mandarin."
"Ok."
Shengjing and Mingzhe responded in unison.
The two of them know the most foreign languages, so it is most appropriate to leave it to them.
The black high-heeled shoes fell on the ground, and a woman with slightly gray hair and a well-maintained face stepped off the helicopter.
Then, she turned sideways, and there was another man beating an old man with a cane.
The man was supported by her, and he stepped tremblingly on the red carpet.
"go!"
Song Jing immediately walked over with Song Zichen and others.
He stretched out his right hand with an impeccable smile on his face:
"Welcome Madam, you are willing to accept our invitation and come to Kyoto."
Sheng Jing was about to translate aloud when he heard the woman about five or sixty years old smile and say:
"It has been my wish for many years to go back to my hometown."
Sheng Jing was stunned.
Mingzhe's eyelids twitched.
The smile on Song Zichen's face froze.
What about living abroad for decades?
How come she speaks English so smoothly?
Only Song Jing collapsed.
After lightly shaking hands with the woman, he said half-jokingly:
"Since it is your homeland, you can stay here for a long time when you return to Kyoto this time."
"It just so happened that my grandfather ordered someone to clean up the pavilions and pavilions that your family lived in for hundreds of years."
The woman, Mrs. Shen, accepted his words without changing her smile:
"is it?"
"Your grandpa has a heart."
She did not directly answer the question of whether she would like to live in Kyoto permanently.
Song Jing did not continue to ask.
He continued to smile decently, looked at the obviously very old man politely, and then asked seemingly unintentionally:
"Who is this?"
"Oh."
Madam Shen explained in a respectful tone:
"This is the last Patriarch of our Shen family, and also my Grand Duke, Shen Feng."
As soon as this remark came out, Song Jing immediately petrified.
Song Zichen couldn't keep the smile on his face anymore, and together with Mingzhe Shengjing, he stared at the old man with wide eyes.
They didn't expect that the aging old man in front of them would be the famous Shen Feng!
That is Shen Feng who was famous all over the world when he was young, and caused a sensation in the world when he was middle-aged!
The country was invaded back then, and the No. 1 prominent family, the Shen family, suffered the brunt.
It was Shen Feng, the head of the Shen family, who led the entire Shen family, coupled with the assistance of other families, forcibly reduced the strength of less than 10 troops to tens of thousands of people.
This is an absolute legend.
Even Mr. Song and Mr. Sheng, who are several important figures standing here, can only serve each other tea and water.
"You, you..."
Soo-kyung stutters unexpectedly.
He wanted to say hello or have a chat with this famous person, but he had never been stage frightened before, this time he was really stage frightened.
"Let's go, you should have cleaned up the place where we are staying?"
Although the old man on the opposite side was in his dying years and his face was covered with wrinkles, his weather-beaten eyes were unusually bright.
Not cloudy at all.
After Song Jing and the others settled Shen Feng and Mrs. Shen in a daze, they gathered together again in a daze.
The brothers looked at each other and couldn't find a topic.
To meet a character like Shen Feng, it is really shocking for them who are still immature.
"Well, we did meet Shen Feng, Mr. Shen, right?"
Mingzhe spoke first.
He grew up listening to Shen Feng's stories, and even his grandfather regarded Shen Feng as a god-like figure.
He always thought that Shen Feng, who was so talented and beautiful, should have passed away long ago due to old age.
It never occurred to me that I would be able to meet a real person today.
At the same time, Sheng Jing, who loves him the most, replied honestly this time:
"Correct."
"We did see Mr. Shen himself."
He belatedly hissed:
"I actually saw Shen Feng!"
"This is enough for me to boast for a lifetime."
Song Zichen glanced at him.
His vulgar remarks were not corrected.
After all, he is also in a very restless mood now.
The shock made them finish their expressions, Song Jing could only cut to the chase:
"My grandfather only said that Mrs. Shen might come, but he didn't say that Mr. Shen would come too."
"Why didn't he tell us in advance? That way we can make the welcoming ceremony more grand."
Song Zichen tapped his fingers on the table, calmly analyzing:
"Grandpa probably didn't know that Mr. Shen would come."
"Otherwise, with grandpa's admiration for Mr. Shen, the person who welcomes Shen's family today will become him."
Song Jing was awakened by him:
"you're right."
"Looks like we have to go to Grandpa's place."
Song Zichen hummed in a low voice.
Originally, I thought that only Mrs. Shen would come, but now that there is one more important figure, some plans for the next one must be adjusted.
……
The autumn wind is rustling, and deep winter is coming.
Goose feather snow fluttered in the air, and Mu Nannan, who came back from the factory, had his face flushed red from the cold.
There was a stove in the main room, and Ma Yuehong pushed her to sit by the stove, and asked with concern:
"It's snowing so much, is it cold on the road?"
The tip of Mu Nannan's nose was red from the cold, and his white and tender fingers were also bright red when they were pulled out of the woolen gloves.
"Oh, it's so pitiful to freeze my children."
Zhang Chunmei held the hot water basin, and pressed her hand in it to scald it distressedly.
Let her dispel the cold.
Mu Nannan was freezing badly, but he was in a good mood:
"Grandma, uncle, dad, mom, do you know? We farm chickens and ducks, because we also built a greenhouse to let them in, and they lay eggs as usual in winter."
"It's really a miracle."
"There is also a cloth dyeing machine in the machine factory. The workers said that the machine is broken, it cannot be repaired, and it can't be used anymore. But I asked my little brother first, and he immediately drew a mechanical diagram and mailed it to me. .”
She took her hand out of the basin, then casually rubbed it on her clothes, and then carefully pulled out a large envelope from the thick padded jacket.
She said braggingly:
"Look, this is what my little brother mailed to me. I guessed that it was time for him to reply, so I told the workers living in the county in advance, and it turned out that I really received it today."
Her happy tone made the rest of the Mu family feel a little sad.
Since Ji Beinian went to Kyoto, the two children haven't seen each other for a long time.
Seeing that the Spring Festival was coming soon, Ji Beinian didn't say that he would come back for the New Year.
The two children played very well when they were young. As adults, they sometimes worry about a series of things when they grow up.
But now they don't think they need to worry.
Ji Beinian and Mu Nannan are now walking farther and farther like two pedestrians who are running in opposite directions.
Perhaps, one day, they will completely disappear in each other's world.
Thinking this way in their hearts, they didn't spoil Mu Nannan's interest in sharing:
"Bei Nian is really caring and getting smarter."
"I heard that he was recruited by the dean of the research institute and became a student of the dean. Oh, this really brings honor to their old Ji family."
Liu Yan patted her thigh and said.
I am really happy for Ji Beinian.
The smile on Mu Nannan's face grew bigger:
"Second aunt, the dean of the research institute you mentioned, he is the teacher of the little brother."
"Now they are just continuing the master-student fate again."
Liu Yan yelled twice:
"Oh, so that's what it is."
"Then your little brother's teacher is amazing. Your fourth uncle is working under his teacher."
It has been several months since Mu Qi went to teach in Kyoto.
He has been sending the bulk of the salary paid to him by the research institute back home, and he keeps the remaining bits and pieces for himself.
But I have to say that the salary of the research institute is really high.
If you say at least a month, you will have 50 yuan.
Ma Yuehong has been saving up salary for Mu Qi, only waiting for a few years to marry him a wife.
"Father, when the snow stops, you can take this blueprint and go to Uncle Liu Gang's house."
Mu Nannan lay on Mu Jianfeng's lap and acted like a baby.
"Row."
Mu Jianfeng readily agreed.
As long as it was his daughter's request, he would never refuse.
"whee."
Mu Nannan giggled twice, and casually patted a few words of flattery:
"Father is the best and loves me the most."
Xu Lan felt strange and slapped her lightly:
"How old are you, and you still act like a baby with your father."
"I don't know if I'm ashamed or not?"
"After the new year this year, you will be seven years old. Have you ever seen a child who is seven or eight years old and still looks like you?"
Mu Nannan wrinkled his little nose and snorted softly.
Ma Yuehong, Zhang Chunmei and others were amused by her and laughed.
The family was enjoying a warm atmosphere when Mu Baoguo opened the thick military green curtain and walked in with a sad face.
Ma Yuehong moved a stool and handed it to him:
"What's the matter? Wrinkled face so ugly?"
"Who messed with you again?"
She asked three times in a row.
Mu Baoguo didn't evade the question either, and said directly:
"No one messed with me, but Lao Cao in the brigade next door, something happened again."
Once Ma Yuehong heard that it wasn't about her brigade, she became less curious.
She casually asked:
"What happened next door?"
"There will never be fatalities..."
Mu Baoguo paused for a moment with his hand holding the cigarette stick, tilted his head, and looked at her meaningfully.
The tacit understanding of the old couple who have been together for decades made Ma Yuehong realize instantly:
"I got it right?"
"Did someone die in the brigade next door?"
"Ah."
Mu Baoguo clicked his tongue and couldn't help saying:
"Your mouth is really accurate."
"Better than a fortune teller."
Ma Yuehong pushed him:
"Go away, you are the fortune teller."
"Can fortune-telling be said casually? Just after the turmoil has passed, and it only calmed down in the second half of this year, you can't control your mouth again."
She tapped Mu Baoguo's head vigorously several times.
Mu Nannan saw it, and silently raised his hand to touch his forehead.
Surrounded by juniors, Mu Baoguo coughed twice in embarrassment before saying to himself:
"There is a pregnant lesbian in the next village, and the child is gone."
"I heard from Lao Cao that she was pregnant for several months. It snowed heavily today. The lesbian probably ran out of water at home. She took a bucket to fetch water from the well, but accidentally slipped and fell, and her blood lay all over the ground. It was dyed bright red, and some villagers who were fetching water went to call Lao Cao, and Lao Cao asked someone to send the lesbian to the old doctor in their brigade, and in the end, the child still did not keep."
After hearing this, Ma Yuehong said with some regret:
"Pity……"
"A little life is just gone."
Mu Baoguo didn't say who the lesbian was, so he probably didn't know either. He just heard it and didn't go into it.
But Mu Nannan and Liu Yan thought of Yun Yueyue almost at the same time.
Intuition told them that it must be her who had the accident this time.
Donggou Village.
Educated youth point.
"Didn't I say it's snowing today, don't go out! Just stay in the house and wait for me to come back."
"Why are you just disobedient?!"
"Why do you have to go out to fetch water?!"
"Now you have killed the child, are you happy?!"
Ji Feng lost his temper like crazy in the room.
He smashed everything that could be smashed, and finally walked to the edge of the kang panting heavily, grabbed Yun Yueyue who was crying with one hand, and pushed her hard against the wall:
"The old doctor brought the child you aborted and let me have a look."
"Do you know if it's a man or a woman?"
"Um?!"
His hands were too strong, Yun Yueyue had difficulty breathing, she was about to lose her breath, she looked at the man in front of her beggingly.
The crazy Ji Feng didn't care about her weak body that had just had a miscarriage, and continued to gnash his teeth and strangle her:
"That's a boy!"
"That's my first son!"
"It's been lost by you!"
"For the sake of this child, I did not hesitate to ruin my own future to marry you. In the end, you are useless and can't even keep a child!"
"Why isn't you the one who is gone?!"
(End of this chapter)
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