Chapter 1072

Nangong Han went out to look for Zuo Qiyue and could return home at any time. If she was not there, he might be suspicious of her.

……

They didn't let her go until their hands were covered in blood.

"Untie the rope and let her go. Remember, throw all the tools at the scene into the sea."

Accompanied by the man's words, the other men acted swiftly.

The rope on Qi Yue's feet was untied, and the man pushed her roughly, "You can go, get out of here."

With lupus, she almost fell down, resisting the pain of tearing her fingers, panting weakly, and quickly rushed out of the house with bare feet.

"..."

it's the sea...

There is a vast ocean, very vast, with no end in sight. In July, she was afraid that they would catch up with her and torture her. She didn't dare to have any rest, and ran quickly on the beach without caring about the baby in her stomach.

With no direction, she only knows to run forward, and then forward...

on the beach.

Ye Zun lay quietly in the cold sand, looking at the vast starry sky, his amber eyes were complicated.

During these days, he came to the beach every night, watching the starry sky, recalling the past in July.

He also likes rainy days, sitting by the window, quietly recalling the picture of him hugging and kissing in the rain with Most Qiyue.

"..."

Looking back while running, she didn't find a person lying under the dark sandy beach at all, her feet accidentally tripped over him, and the whole person leaned forward.

She opened her mouth to scream, but there was no sound.

Yes, she forgot, she is a mute, a mute who cannot speak.

The broken skin of her fingers touched the sand, and the pain intensified. She struggled to support herself on her elbows, grinning from the pain, and cold sweat oozes from her forehead.

"seven……."

When Ye Zun sat up straight in a panic, what caught his eyes was a thin back and a head of black hair covering his face.

Although he couldn't see her face clearly, her back was so familiar, exactly the same as most Qiyue, which deeply hurt his eyes.

【Is it July? 】

Although he only heard the word seven, Qiyue still trembled, turned his head awkwardly, and looked at him through the faint light.

Smoke-gray hair fluttering slightly in the sea breeze, a pair of gray-white eyes that matched his hair very well, a high nose bridge, thin red lips...

She remembers...

It seemed that when she woke up from amnesia, the person she saw was him.

Later Nangong Han said that she and him were friends, but she didn't have any impression of him in her mind.

"July, is that really you?"

He was excited, with joy in his brows, and hurriedly moved towards her, holding his big hands tightly.

"..." Mo Qiyue frowned deeply in pain, retracted her hands, and moist mist appeared in her painful eyes.

Ye Zun's heart missed a beat, feeling his fingers were wet, he looked down in horror, his slender fingers were full of sand and blood.

Before she had time to think about it, her amber eyes looked nervously at her hands, which were full of blood, staining her entire hand, which was a shocking feeling.

His heart throbbed, mist of pain flashed in his eyes, and his painful voice trembled slightly, "Your hand, hand..."

"Uh."

The pain in my hands was no longer as good as the pain in my stomach, and my abdomen was tense and throbbing.

【Child, her child.... 】

"..."

The throbbing pain from the abdomen became bigger and bigger. Perhaps, she ran too fast and panicked just now, which caused the baby to be injured.

There were tears of sadness in her eyes, she forgot the pain in her hands, and held Ye Zun's arm tightly.

(End of this chapter)

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