Huo Shaoqing is as deep as the sea

Chapter 36

Three years ago, he personally crushed their last hope. Now, what qualifications does he have to pray for hope?
"Huo Jingchen, bastard, let me go." He was clearly a cripple whose legs had already been limped. Why did he still have such great strength? She struggled violently, but couldn't push him a bit.

"I won't let go." He had already let go once, almost costing his life, and no matter what happened this time, he wouldn't let go again.

Shen Muyun raised his fist, beat his chest hard, and let out a heart-piercing roar: "Don't even think that I will give birth to your child. Let me tell you, I won't, never will."

"You don't want to have a baby, but I want you to have a baby. In this life, I only want you to have my child." Other than that, he couldn't think of any other way to ease their relationship.

As long as he can keep her by his side and save her life, even if she hates her to the core, it doesn't matter.

"I don't want...ah..." How could he be so cruel? Three years ago, she was pregnant with his child, which he destroyed with his own hands. Those scenes of pain and despair are still vivid in his mind. How could he be so easily Saying such words, what is that poor child?
In the struggle between despair and grief, the bedroom was filled with a strong smell of blood. In fact, in Huo Yuan, the wound on Huo Jingchen's hand had already opened, and the dark red blood had penetrated the gauze on his hand and dripped onto the sheet. , dizzy blooming red plum blossoms like proudly blooming in the snow, shocking.

Although the pain had penetrated deep into the bone marrow, he did not stop until the violent storm fell.

After gaining freedom, Shen Muyun tore off the silk scarf covering his eyes, seeing the shocking blood, his heart suddenly felt as if he was stung by something, and he tightened his grip.

Huo Jingchen had already sat back in the wheelchair, buttoned the last button of his clothes, looked at her, and said firmly in a low voice: "Before you kill me, I will do everything I can to help you get back your belongings." everything."

Shen Muyun bit her lower lip, suddenly pulled up the pillow, slammed it hard on his body, and roared angrily, "Who would want you to slap a sweet date for alms, get out of here, I don't want to see you."

"It doesn't matter if you don't care about me, it's enough for me to care about you." Huo Jingchen caught the pillow she threw over, gently put it back on the bed, controlled the wheelchair, and left the room.

"Huo Jingchen, one day, I will kill you and avenge my brother." Shen Muyun stared at his back with red eyes, and let out a heart-piercing roar.

Huo Jingchen's wheelchair stopped at the door. Hearing the roar from inside, it was like a thousand arrows piercing through the heart, and it hurt.

Huo Yan stepped forward, looked at his painful appearance, and sighed softly: "Master, why didn't you tell her the truth?"

"Now is not the time." He would rather she hated him, and he didn't want her to take any more risks. Huo Jingchen stared at him fiercely, "Don't reveal a word to her without my permission, you understand?"

"This subordinate understands." Huo Yan glanced at the gauze on his hand that was already stained red with blood, and after getting to the wheelchair, he pushed him to the study room to bandage the wound.

When the silence outside fell, Shen Muyun jumped out of the bed, took off the sharp dagger from the cabinet, saw her embarrassed face reflected on the blade, clenched her fists tightly, and said angrily: "Huo Jingchen, I want to I killed you with my own hands."

(End of this chapter)