The 365-day trial marriage of the male god: the sweet wife is a bit wild

Chapter 1357 Shan Hanjie, I hate you!

"Shan Hanjie, why didn't you kill me together? I'm also the daughter of your enemy!"

Qin Youxuan roared hysterically, her eyes fell on the blood on his chest, and she pulled her hair in panic.

How could she become like this.

How could she lay hands on him.

What is the difference between her and Shan Hanjie?
"what--"

Qin Youxuan staggered and fell to the ground.

"cat."

Shan Hanjie felt distressed and wanted to hug her up, but just as he bent over, the wound on his chest was pulled, and he gasped.

He reached out and pressed his chest.

Stubbornly going to hug her.

"Let go of me, I don't want to see you, Shan Hanjie, I hate you! You can't forgive my father, you even killed me!" Qin Youxuan grabbed the scissors on the ground and stuffed them into his hands.

"You killed me, you killed me!"

"boom--"

Shan Hanjie threw away the scissors and held her in his arms with one hand.

"I won't touch the Ye family's things, and I never thought of using you to get revenge on Ye Zhanxing. Believe it or not, but no matter what, you don't want to leave me, we are already married!"

"Is it a marriage bought with my father's life?" Qin Youxuan looked at him blankly, and smiled mockingly.

"Shan Hanjie, I am my father's biological daughter, the daughter of your enemy. When you look at me, you really don't think of your mother's tragedy before she died? You won't wake up in the middle of the night and watch me sleep on your bed. By your side, have you reached out your hand countless times, wanting to kill me too?"

"..."

Shan Hanjie's face darkened, dark blue veins burst out on his forehead, and he frowned at Qin Youxuan's assumption.

He never associated the hatred of the previous generation to her.

The picture Qin Youxuan imagined will never appear.

Shan Hanjie's eyes darkened, he reached out to grab Qin Youxuan, and dragged her out.

"Shan Hanjie, let me go, where are you taking me..."

"boom--"

Shan Hanjie kicked open the door of the baby room next door, the loud noise frightened the sleeping baby, and Xiao Tingye burst into tears.

"Baby……"

Qin Youxuan woke up like a dream, and suddenly remembered that she had a son.

Hearing the sound, she stepped forward and hugged the child from the confinement wife.

"Tingye, mother's Tingye, don't cry, don't cry, mother is here."

Shan Hanjie waved his hand to signal Yue Yue to go out, but he stood at the door without stepping forward.

Xiao Tingye didn't see his mother for a day, and was frightened again, crying pitifully.

The hoarse cry tugged at people's hearts.

The pink and tender little face kept rubbing against Qin Youxuan's chest, wanting to breastfeed.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, mom forgot about you."

Qin Youxuan hugged her son carefully, and touched his little face with great distress. Seeing that her son looked extremely hungry, she quickly lifted off her clothes to feed him.

The little guy really missed his mother, and was crying while drinking milk.

Big and big tears hung on the long eyelashes.

How pitiful.

Qin Youxuan has been coaxing her son, looking at his red eyes, and Xiao Tingye who loves to cry very much today, her heart skipped a beat.

Thinking of the scene she saw before leaving the church, she didn't even dare to touch Xiao Tingye's eyes.

"Ting Ye is also my son. When you look at him, do you want to kill him?"

Shan Hanjie walked behind her at some point, and opened his lips quietly.

"..."

Qin Youxuan's body froze, and an indescribable feeling ran through her blood.

Ting Ye was also her son, she felt sorry for her before it was too late, how could she be willing to hurt him.

(End of this chapter)