The little fairy of Mr. Lan's house

Chapter 119 Framed
Unexpectedly, Mu Chuanxia had just walked a few steps before being stopped by Murong Weiwei, her voice was still domineering, "Mu Chuanxia, ​​don't you say hello when you see me? Do you hate me, or are you afraid of me, or Are you jealous of me?"

Mu Chuanxia stopped and looked at her in confusion, "I don't understand what you mean, you are pregnant now, you should take good care of your body, if there is nothing else, I will leave first."

"Mu Chuanxia, ​​what are you pretending to be in front of me? You always put on a superior posture, do you think you are arrogant? In fact, you are the most hypocritical person. You obviously hate me and envy me, but you put on a show in front of everyone. Showing a kind and tolerant appearance to win everyone's sympathy, you are really disgusting!" Murong Weiwei stopped her and refused to let her leave.

"Murong Weiwei, I don't understand why you always like to impose your thoughts on others. That's what you think, not my real thoughts. Whether you believe it or not, I don't hate you, let alone envy you. You, I even hope that you can live better than anyone else. We were switched since we were young. You should understand that this is not my fault! I was just a baby like you at the time, and maybe my existence caused yours. Unfortunately, do I deserve to die like this? Can you say that the birth of a baby is a death penalty? You are also a mother who is going to be a mother, and I sincerely hope that you can live happily!" Mu Chuanxia turned and left after speaking.

Murong Weiwei looked at her leaving back, her eyes suddenly blurred, who said that babies cannot be sentenced to death, her poor child was already sentenced to death by his biological father before it was born, and the culprit is this Woman, Mu Chuanxia, ​​tell me, how can I not hate you!

She walked two steps quickly, grabbed Mu Chuanxia's hand, and the tears in her eyes gradually faded away, and she regained her clarity. What she needs now is not tears, but determination, "Come with me, I have something to tell you !"

Murong Weiwei took her hand and walked towards the campus together. Mu Chuanxia didn't know why, so she didn't dare to struggle indiscriminately, for fear of hurting her, so she let her pull her away.

The two stopped at the place where they fought last time. This is by the edge of a lake. The scenery is beautiful, and there are many weeping willows beside the trees.

"The person who called me today should have been arranged by you, right? Just tell me what you want!" Mu Chuanxia frowned and retracted her arm. It seemed that nothing good happened today.

"I didn't expect you to be too stupid, but so what if you know, who would believe what you said." Murong Weiwei sneered, with strong hatred in her eyes.

Mu Chuanxia doesn't feel good. Although Murong Weiwei hates her every day, it won't be like today. She not only has hatred in her heart, but also resentment mixed with despair, which is even stronger than the last time in the hospital. of despair.

"What happened to you today? Did something happen?" Mu Chuanxia looked at her and asked warily.

"Brother Yi told me to kill the child!" Murong Weiwei shocked her as soon as she spoke.

Mu Chuanxia almost thought he heard it wrong, "What? He asked you to kill the child? How could he be so cruel, the child is also his, no, I'm going to find him!"

Although he is the father of the child, he has no right to decide whether the child lives or dies. The child is also a real life, so why should he deprive him of the right to live.

"Enough, don't go, I've figured it out, since he's so unpopular, it's better not to be born, I've decided to get rid of him!" Murong Weiwei stopped her, looking at her sadly .

"Hey, don't be stupid. Brother Yi is just saying, how could he not love this child, the child is also his, you have to insist on yourself, if you take him away, you will regret it for the rest of your life!" Mu Chuan Xia couldn't tell what it was like in her heart. Although the child had nothing to do with her, when she thought of such a small life being cruelly terminated by the person closest to her, she felt a little distressed in her heart.

"I really don't understand you, sometimes I can't tell whether you are pretending or sincere!" Murong Weiwei stepped back two steps, she looked into her eyes carefully, trying to find a trace of intentionality in them. False ingredients, but she failed, her eyes were only clear, like the clearest sweet spring in winter, without a trace of impurities.

Suddenly, a poignant smile appeared on her haggard face, "Even if you are sincere, I will not forgive you. I want to seek justice from you for my child! Because his death is all because of you!"

Murong Weiwei's eyes became resentful, she raised her hand, and slammed it fiercely towards her abdomen, tears fell like rain, my child, I'm sorry, mother can't keep you, if you are alive, please forgive me Mom, mom is also helpless, I love you more than anyone else.

Seeing her crazy actions, Mu Chuanxia panicked for a moment. She ran to her side nervously and grabbed her arm forcefully, "Murong Weiwei, you are crazy, stop, stop!"

"Let me go, let me go, if it wasn't for you, he wouldn't have died!" Murong Weiwei looked up at the people who came, and suddenly pulled away Mu Chuanxia's hand that stopped her, and her body was hard Falling to the ground, blood gushed down her skirt.

Mu Chuanxia covered her mouth in fright, she squatted down nervously, "How are you?"

"Go away, I know you hate me and hate me for taking brother Yi away, but how could you do this, he's just a child!" Murong Weiwei suddenly yelled like crazy.

Mu Chuanxia suddenly realized something. She turned her head and saw Qiao Meijuan who was running towards her with a face full of fear. She was looking at herself with chills, and then, without looking at her again, she ran to Murong Weiwei's side .

"Mom, it hurts so much, hurry up and save my child!" Murong Weiwei cried heartbreakingly, surrounded by many students, and everyone pointed at Mu Chuanxia.

Mu Chuanxia fell to the ground as if she had lost her soul. She couldn't believe that Murong Weiwei even risked her child's life in order to frame her and provoke her relationship with her family.

"Weiwei, don't be afraid, the ambulance will be here soon!" Qiao Meijuan hugged her tightly, watching the blood continuously flowing from her body, knowing that the child would not be saved.

She looked at Chuanxia in disbelief. How could the child she raised become like this? She was no longer the Chuanxia in her mind. She didn't let it go, she looked at Mu Chuanxia's eyes without the love of the past, but with chilling and disgust.

(End of this chapter)