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Chapter 1982 Lie Yan: There is no future, only life and death

Dugu Lie didn't eat either.

Ah.

But what did it matter to her?
She took a few mouthfuls of rice and returned to Tangtang's room.

Loneliness, suffocation, despair, and cold feelings surrounded her deeply.

She was lying on the bed with Tangtang's little doll in her arms, her eyes closed, and tears slowly rolled down the corners of her eyes.

Tangtang, mother, I miss you so much.

The sound of knocking on the door disturbed her thoughts.

She opened her dim eyes, stared blankly at a certain place, and was stunned for a moment.

"Yan'er, I'm going in." Dugulie's hoarse voice accompanied the door opening.

Murong Yan closed her eyes indifferently, turned around, and turned her back to Dugulie.

When he saw Murong Yan's movements, his heart ached slightly, and he came to her with heavy steps: "Yan'er, I went back to the Dugu faction a few days ago, and I handed over the Dugu faction to Shadow, and I withdrew." The Dugu faction also withdrew from the arena, and from today onwards I will be with you and our unborn child."

If these words were put together, perhaps Murong Yan would be extremely moved.

But now, what he did was nothing more than guilt.

Tangtang died, but he figured it out, heh, what's the use?
Murong Yan laughed mockingly in her heart.

Dugulie, who hadn't received a response for a long time, kept his eyes calm: "Yan'er, I know you hate me, and I hate myself too. I will make it up for it all my life."

Murong Yan closed her eyes, not wanting to hear any nonsense from him.

"You... have a good rest." Dugulie knew that she would not forgive him, so he took a deep look at her and got up to leave.

From tomorrow, he will go to the barracks.

The next morning.

Murong Yan came to the front hall like a corpse, and the aunt in the kitchen gave her a bowl of millet porridge.

Even if she no longer has the appetite, she still has to force herself to eat, because she still has a child in her belly.

As a mother, she cannot cruelly abort this child.

The aunt who was cooking was chattering on the side: "Young master went out early in the morning."

Murong Yan is not interested in his affairs, there is no future between them, only life and death.

After eating breakfast, Murong Yan came to the secret prison again, Banxia has woken up, struggling with the iron chain like a lunatic, she has no teeth, and when she wailed loudly, it was very strange, very ugly, very ferocious.

Looking at her bare gums, Murong Yan felt disgusted, she gently stroked her lower abdomen, and said in a low voice: "You have to be strong, we want to avenge my sister."

Xu Shizi had a telepathic connection with Murong Yan, and her nausea gradually subsided.

Ban Xia, who lost her teeth, couldn't kill herself, but she was still able to speak. She kept cursing Murong Yan, her throat became hoarse, and after cursing, she kept begging for mercy, almost on the verge of collapse.

Murong Yan sat on an old chair and stroked the big head of the Tibetan mastiff.

"Murong Yan, you will die badly, you will suffer retribution, if you knew that I had someone raped|raped that little bastard, she would be dirty for the rest of her life." Ban Xia glared at her madly.

Murong Yan stopped stroking the Tibetan mastiff.

Those icy eyes were full of bloodthirsty murderous intent.

She slowly got up from her seat, floated to the wall, and took down a pair of scissors.

Click, the sound of click is very crisp.

Ban Xia closed her mouth, her scarlet eyes stared at her with hatred.

Murong Yan punched her hard on the cheek with the handle of the scissors. Her mouth was forced to open. Murong Yan, with quick eyes and quick hands, pinched her mouth and inserted the scissors...

(End of this chapter)