Big brother, let's spell a marriage

Such a sense of panic, he deeply understood. He even saw those children whose father didn't say, and children who were bullied and wanted to die. He really felt what was the meaning of living like this.

It's better to die than to live like this. When his subordinate, ah can, met him at the age of 16, he was humiliated because he was the child of a prostitute girl with unknown father.

A can smiles and wants to end her life. She is saved by him. At that time, he had just learned his life experience, so he beat him up. It's no use scolding him. He's a coward. Even without his father, can't he live well?

He didn't have a father, but didn't he live brilliantly and become a man of honor?

Although at last ah can no longer wanted to die, ah can's painful childhood left a shadow on Han Junli. At that time, he felt lucky. Even if Han Jiantian is bad to him, in name, he is still his father.

He is not a child whose father is unknown.

Now, Tang Mengyao is pregnant with a little bastard whose father is unknown. Then this child

Han Junli can even imagine the painful life after the child was born. If he knew what he really wanted, how painful it would be. Instead of living in pain all your life, it's better to

Suddenly, Han Junli came up with such an idea. Not because hating the child is the best evidence that Tang Mengyao has been tarnished, but because he can expect his future pain.

He suddenly shouted, "the son of a rapist, what qualifications does he have to live in this world?"

Han Junli roared with hysteria. He hated all the truth now“ Yan Hui, you son of a bitch, why did you tell me the truth? " If he doesn't tell him, he may be able to treat the child as his own baby pimple and love it well.

Han Junli once again vented all his anger on him. He punched him hard in the stomach, but Yan fennel didn't flash, and bent down in pain.

But he still yelled at him angrily, "I won't tell you? Do you want to be a shrinking turtle? Mengyao really didn't want to tell you the truth. "

"She even wants to bear all the pain and leave you far away. And wish you can find another lover. But can you let go? You gave her no consideration except to force her to show up. "

"She loves you so much that she can't make you raise a child that doesn't belong to you. If so, how angry and resentful will you be when one day you know the truth? She has thought about everything for you. "

"The stupidest way she has ever used is to bear all this alone and give you another future. Then you will never know such shame and guilt. However, do you really want such a result? If you want, as long as you go in and tell her, I'm sure she will agree with your decision. "

Yan fennel's words are too cruel. This unexpected thing is like a vortex. No matter how he chooses, his heart can't be hurt.

Think of Tang Mengyao, the woman he loves so much that he can't let go even if he dies. What about the baby in her belly?

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He really can't accept it. He doesn't want to be scolded as the child of a rapist after the child is born.

Then how painful he should be.

Han Junli struggled painfully, and his eyes were full of red marks. Yan Hui looked at Han Junli, who was frozen in place and didn't respond. He pulled him into the ward, pushed him to the bedside and pointed to Tang Mengyao's stomach.

"The child is still living there. If you really have the heart and can't accept it, you will destroy Mengyao before he wakes up. I will never tell her that you hurt her only hope. "

Han Junli's palm gradually stretched out. Looking at Tang Mengyao's pale and bloodless face, he was so distressed that he broke up quickly.

Finally knew what her sorrow came from, but he was cowardly and couldn't accept the reality.

He even wants to escape and want to keep himself from knowing the truth all his life.

Watching Han Junli gradually put his palm on Tang Mengyao's belly, Yan fennel's whole body was tight, his hair stood up straight, and his forehead was sweating.

He's gambling. He can't bear to bet on Han Junli. But he was more afraid of Han Junli's impulse. In case he couldn't control his emotions, he would

That fragile little life, as long as the big palm presses it up, maybe he will flow away. Han Junli, is he really good?

Although worried, Yan fennel couldn't stop him. If Han Junli can't accept the child, the existence of the child must be criticized. He doesn't want Tang Mengyao to hide with the child all his life. Even if they can't be together, Yan Hui still hopes that Han Junli can recognize the child.

The palm of his hand was gently placed on Tang Mengyao's flat belly. Tang Mengyao seemed to feel it. His smooth forehead frowned slightly. Even the two beautiful and beautiful eyebrows arched up.

There seems to be some panic and worry. Is she worried about her children?

"Yao Yao... But he is not your child and mine. Do you really want to protect him like this?"

Tang Mengyao didn't answer her, just lying quietly. But those two eyebrows still let Han Junli's heart hook up tightly.

Da Zhang, slowly swam in her lower abdomen, as if thinking whether he should destroy the existence of this disgrace in front of him.

Suddenly, Han Junli's face was cold and his arrow was shot. Raise your hand and you'll hit it. Yan fennel was so frightened that he was about to rush up, and when the big palm was about to close to Tang Mengyao's stomach, Han Junli suddenly moved and ran away.

He ran so fast that he seemed afraid that he would really do something that would hurt Tang Mengyao. The terrible thought was beyond his control. But thinking of Tang Mengyao's tears and her suffering, he really couldn't do it.

Even if he really hates it, he still can't do it. Even if he really sympathized with the innocent child, he still couldn't accept his existence.

Han Junli ran out of the hospital and rushed to the middle of the road. It was late at night and the traffic was bustling. Han Junli shouted at the dark night sky, "ah -"

Then there was a burst of abuse. It was not only God's cruelty, but also his negligence. If he had not only taken care of his mother and neglected her safety, perhaps such a thing would not have happened.