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As for Ling Mufeng, he still maintained a ignorant expression.

It seems that I can't believe this fact.

I can't believe it, he personally killed his child, the child he and Ye Zhiqiu had been looking forward to for a long time!

how so? [

How could it be like this?

Unbelievable, angry, hurt, and self-blame, instantly brought Ling Mufeng to the brink of collapse.

I used to think that Ye Zhiqiu still couldn't forget Qin Yishu, and he was inseparable from him.

He used to think that Ye Zhiqiu was jealous of An Jingru and drugged her soup, but today he hugged himself and refused to allow him to leave.

But I didn't expect that it was all my own wishful thinking!

Moreover, he also killed his own child!

Zhiqiu, Zhiqiu...

When he came to his senses, the corridor was already empty.

Everyone went to see Ye Zhiqiu, but no one paid attention to him.

Stumbling to the front of the ward, he wanted to open the door and go in, but suddenly he didn't have the courage to face her.

How could he beg for her forgiveness now?

He even killed their children, what else could he do, beg her to forgive himself?

Silently lowering his hands, Ling Mufeng fell in front of the door in vain.

Pain and regret haunted his heart.

However, what he didn't realize was that in the distance, a pair of dark eyes were staring at him closely.

After a long time, a satisfied smile burst out——

Ye Zhiqiu had a very long dream.

In the dream, she and Ling Mufeng didn't quarrel, they were still as good as before.

Moreover, there is also a pink, chubby little devil. [

The point is, that child, who looks like her, also looks like him.

After that, there was heart-piercing pain.

It was as if something had been forcibly taken out of her life, and it flew away.

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