my husband is a killer

Chapter 395 Wedding Interruption 12
It was she who used the bloody facts back then to teach him that extraordinary means should be used in extraordinary times, and she taught him to use all means to achieve his goals. Those are poisonous poppies, and they will sink into them if they touch them. E can do things, but she never thought that one day the ashes will be revived, and she will be worried and heartbroken because of the person in front of her—but it's too late to realize everything!

Now that this is the end, the remorse is too much, she restrains the cowardly emotion surging in her heart, she knows that she must be strong, and only being strong can she share the burden for him.

Comfort him softly, softly but firmly:
"No, I will help you, no matter what you do, no matter what your decision is, I will help you!"

Lan Banana flung herself on the bed, buried her face in the pillow, her crying was shrill and indistinct under the soft pillow, but no matter how many tears poured down, she couldn't dilute the sadness and despair in her heart, and couldn't wash away the absurd words. The past is diluted—it is actually like this, why is it like this?

It's no wonder that the man seems to have known each other before. It turned out that they had such a dirty entanglement. I knew that he was not a good person, but I would never have imagined that he would abuse me like that and be threatened and imprisoned by him. What kind of dark life is that? , What kind of disgust and despair made her harden her heart to kill an unborn child—she loves children so much, no matter what happens, she thinks her child will come full of love and hope In this world, what kind of vicious parents did they have in the past, what kind of hatred and crazy hearts did they have to do such cold-blooded things?
She couldn't find out what kind of mentality it was, even if it was such a deep pain, she had completely forgotten it, and that person probably never cared about it, the child and himself were all he could throw away Trash, so four years ago he walked away coolly and simply, and even if he saw her again four years later, he pretended not to know her. Looking at her who no longer remembers anything, he may have laughed at her countless times in his heart!

She clenched the quilt tightly, her fingertips were pale and painful, and there was endless hatred in her chest - hating that person, hating herself even more, it turned out that what Tingting said was right, she was really not worthy of Shao Tang, there was She has a criminal record, and she has been teased and abandoned by bad guys. How can she be compared to Shao Tang?

During the rapid sobs, her whole body was already dripping with sweat, and suddenly a hand gently stroked her back, and Shao Tang's voice rang softly beside her ears:

"Xiaojiao, I'm sorry, I said too much just now, please don't cry! It's not your fault, you can't help yourself, don't think about those things, no matter what others say, we still like It turns out that life would be better..."

His voice woke her up a little. She wiped away the tears all over her face, sat up suddenly, pulled off the ring on her finger and put it back in his hand.

"Xiaojiao, what are you doing?" He was taken aback, and clenched her hand that was too late to retract.

"I'm not good enough for you..." She was still sobbing, spit out those words intermittently, yes, she used to rely on him with peace of mind, because she thought they were in love, had a common child, and he was the only one she had in the world But now that I know the truth, they are nothing. She has no relatives. She killed her child with her own hands. The father of the child abandoned her. She is always alone—everything is clear. What face is there to bother him with peace of mind?
(End of this chapter)