Domineering baby: I want this daddy

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explain……

However, she couldn't speak, her throat was constricted, and she couldn't make a sound abnormally.

Every word and every sentence of the white cat made Yan Xiaoyu breathe violently, quickly and violently, with his lips parted, but his teeth clenched tightly, his expression extremely painful, his eyes covered with haze and blood red...

not me……

that's not me……

A few words, a few simple words, couldn't be uttered aloud, her throat was dry, as if bleeding could be seen, she opened her eyes wide and tried to explain, even wanted to wave her hand to approach, but she didn't want to, once she made a move, it was extremely fast Speed, stretched out his hand, and clamped the white cat's throat——

Tightening her throat, breathing heavily, whispering painfully in her ear, "No... no... yes..."

"cat--!"[

The gray cat arrived, including Ji Yu, his subordinates, and many Nangong family members in black uniforms.

The entire room was surrounded by darkness.

Only Yan Xiaoyu, leaning to the side, wearing a coat and surgical gown, holding the white cat's neck with his hands, red eyes, bare feet, standing in the middle of the ward...

Many people rushed over, and a large number of footsteps rushed over.

People in black stood in a row, splitting apart one after another, one after another silhouettes passed sideways, and footsteps sounded, and finally, at the end of the light source, a man with a handsome face walked in with a heavy face----

His figure is still elegant, although he is wearing a simple shirt and trousers, and his hair is slightly messy, but when he appeared in front of the ward, all eyes, all gazes, ran to him without any doubt. on this man.

Even Yan Xiaoyu who has no conscious control, even the arrogant black cat who has harmed people and killed people...

A thousand years at a glance.

The two look at each other.

"Miss Yan." She heard Nangong Tou calling her as before, and said to her, "Let her go."

let her go...

But she can't let go.

She couldn't take a step back, couldn't let go of her hands, she could only lean on the lattice, forcing the biting cold wind outside, praying to wake up her sanity.

"It's a black cat! It's a black cat—!"

From the rear, someone was shouting, and two middle-aged men in high-end suits walked out. They pointed their guns in the direction of the hospital bed and said, "Master, this is the black cat. There have been massacres, not only have killed several of our family members, but also killed many of my staff, and recently started to commit crimes, hijacking the black cat of the third master of the Golden Triangle drug!" [

Kill their family members?

Kill their men?

Hijacking Golden Triangle Drugs?

What is he saying?

What the hell is he talking about?

Although her consciousness is dim, Yan Xiaoyu can tell with her only rationality. She can't understand at all, and she can't understand what this man is talking about—!

"Master, you must give us an explanation!" Another middle-aged man stepped forward, looked at her with hatred and said, "The old things in the past were written off in your proposal at the meeting, but now, she was If you don't change your "sex" and hurt so many people, our Nangong family can't leave future troubles."

Can't, leave future troubles.

Is she a future trouble?

Yan Xiaoyu raised her eyes, her bloodshot pupils began to pray, although that prayer had long been buried in the scarlet blood, but she still hoped that Nangong Tou could see, even if it was only a little bit, that she I also hope that he can understand, understand, and stand on her side when he is suspected and dangerously suspected.

"Miss Yan."

He walked forward, his slender figure and legs, and the steps he took were still so beautiful, he still called her as before, and called her again, "I don't want to repeat the same thing a second time."

Xiaoyu clenched his throat tightly, struggling, struggling, and finally spit out a few words, "The operation...failed...you...know..."

"I just found out now," he replied, with a very plain sentence, "However, before the operation, the gray cat had applied to me, and I agreed. Before the sampling operation began, Han Ze gave me a report."

Agreed, applied, made a report...

But who asked her consent, who made an application to her?

Who told her again, bit by bit?

Outside, it was windy.

The cold wind was piercing, and through the split lattice, it scraped into her skin in bursts, causing pain in Yan Xiaoyu's inner bones, and her blood flowed back...

"I'll give you 3 minutes." Nangong Tou whispered, looking at her expression, not as friendly as before, "This time is very long, enough for you to think about what to do."

Enough for you to consider...

How to do……

3 minutes, for him, Nangong Tou, is indeed long enough, a long enough time limit.

but……

What if she doesn't let go?

He will, how?

Did you kill her?

So many people don't accept her, so many people want to condemn her, even his closest people are isolated and guarded against her... Then, whether she lets go or not, in the next second, her result will be death... …

Look at him, his expression is so calm, so indifferent, he doesn't care about her failure of the operation at all, does he?

He is not as tolerant and supportive as he said, and he is not like her, who puts all the support and hope of suffering all the hardships on having a child with him in the future, and with him in the future...

No wonder, he often said that she was stupid, that he was stupid...she was really, really stupid.

So silly, so silly.

She is a black cat, yes, she killed a lot of people, yes, but, she just wants to have a present with only him, why, why...

So hard, so hard.

It was windy, the sky outside was very cloudy, strong winds blew, heavy rain began, thunderstorms roared, and it was a rare bad weather in Venice.

Such a cold wind, biting to the bone, almost pierced her heart, and almost blew her injured and shattered shoulder blades into powder and disappeared. She was so painful that she trembled violently in the wind...

What if she doesn't let go?

The lights in the ward were dim, and the pendulum hanging on the wall swayed one by one. Finally, it lasted for 3 minutes.

This time seems to have passed a century.

The corner of Xiaoyu's mouth turned cold, and he smiled lowly. Finally, the shallow, almost invisible strings of reason that had been tense in his mind broke completely, and he gave up, in a state of indulgence, Let the blood, fill the mind, fill the chest...

When the second hand reached the 3-minute minute line, Yan Xiaoyu jumped out, took the black cat that was almost strangled, broke out, jumped out, and ran in the rain...

at the same time!

Behind him, gunshots rang out!

The shouts of the crusade against the black cat, and then over the sound of the rain——

The crowd swarmed and rushed forward.

Nangong Tou stood in the middle and closed his eyes...

Those eyes that had always been determined, bright and deep, were vicissitudes for a moment.

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