He said love is too late

Chapter 1143 Xiaoshen Zhaozhao: Please!
Since childhood, Jing Zhaozhao has never been in such pain.

She curled up powerlessly on the ground, her consciousness was confused, and after hearing Xiao Muye's words, she suddenly woke up again.

Like an old hen guarding her calf, she carefully guarded her stomach and backed away stiffly, "No, you can't hurt my child! You can't hurt him!"

Jing Zhaozhao's appearance at this time really looked like a broken porcelain doll.

There was bright red blood oozing from the corner of her lips.

There was a lot of blood on the back of her hand, she raised her hand to wipe the tears from the corners of her eyes, a large swath of bright red stained her face, there was a kind of fragile and melancholy.

Xiao Muye couldn't restrain his heart from pulling again, and he couldn't help but take a step forward.

He actually was, wanting to reach out and wipe away the blood on Jing Zhaozhao's face.

Realizing that he couldn't control himself, Xiao Muye's eyes became more and more gloomy.

The thick shadow in his eyes spread quickly, and in an instant, it had already covered his entire face.

"Jing Zhaozhao, you and the scoundrels in your stomach deserve death! You all have Lin Niannian's blood flowing on your body, you are bleeding the dirtiest blood! None of you will live!"

"You can't hurt him, you can't hurt him..."

The severe pain from his body made Jing Zhaozhao's body tremble.

She knew in her heart that if she passed out, perhaps, the pain would not be so painful.

However, she dared not close her eyes.

She was afraid that after she passed out, when she opened her eyes, the child in her stomach would leave her forever.

Thinking of something, she said eagerly, "Yes, the child in my stomach is bleeding with my blood, but he is also bleeding with Shao Lu's blood!"

"Young Master Lu...he saved your life, please, don't kill his own flesh and blood, okay?"

Jing Zhaozhao has a soft temper. She has been a delicate and soft girl since she was a child.

But she also has her own pride.

She also knew that there should be gold under this knee, and she couldn't just bow down to others casually.

But at this moment, she chose to kneel on the ground humbly, begging Xiao Muye bitterly.

Brother Muye... Thinking that Xiao Muye disagreed with her calling him Brother Muye, Jing Zhaozhao quickly changed his words, "Young Master Xiao, please, please don't hurt him!"

"I know you hate Lin Niannian, and you hate me too, but the child in my belly is really innocent."

"I am willing to give you my life. When the child is born, I will give you my life. Please, don't hurt him, okay?"

Tears blurred Jing Zhaozhao's vision little by little. She really didn't dare to think that brother Makino, who was so good to her once, wished she could never recover.

People, it would be nice if they never grew up.

At least, if you don't grow up, you will never be so painful.

But people will always grow up. This pain is born side by side with growth, and no one can get rid of it.

Fearing that Xiao Muye would refuse, Jing Zhaozhao gritted his teeth and hit his head heavily on the ground, "Please!"

Xiao Muye's heart was throbbing with pain, seeing Jing Zhaozhao's tottering appearance, he almost couldn't help but stepped forward to hug her.

Before his hand touched the back of her hand, Xia Xia's sharp voice sounded in the air.

"Brother Xiao, have you forgotten how Uncle Xiao and Aunt Xiao died?!"

As Xia Xia's voice fell, the temperature in the dungeon suddenly dropped, and Jing Zhaozhao's heart sank to the bottom of the valley.

Xiao Muye, he will not let her child go!

(End of this chapter)