Chief husband, strong love!

Su Yan didn't say a word of grace, and the back waist was pushed to the edge of the desk by the man.

The pen holder in her hand fell in response.

Both hands were pressed on the desk.

The light in the study is not too strong. The man is against the light behind him. Junpang tightens a haze in the faint shadow.

Su Yan was stunned for a moment, but his mouth was repeatedly confirmed, "yes, abortion fee."

Until she saw the darkness in his eyes, she slowly smiled and said, "seriously, I knew that I could have so many privileges without sleeping with you, go out to play, introduce work and earn millions..."

"Shut up."

She looked at the man's restrained dark eyes, "then I used to eat those contraceptives for nothing. I really regret it."

Mu Bei Shen closed his thin lips tightly and said in a deep voice, "smoke, I'll say it again, shut up!"

The more he is, the more Su Yan doesn't want to shut up.

Every word she said was like cutting her own flesh in her heart.

But this pain and pain, if there can be so little bit of it can be passed on to him, it is also worth it.

The child died from her stomach, from existence to nothingness, because of him.

But why did she suffer so much pain and suffer all the inner condemnation, while Mu Beichen seemed to get the comfort of conscience by giving only a little charity from above.

Even if there is never any fairness in the world.

But she felt that at least she should not be treated like this.

The baby who should not come to this world should not have this short and painful life.

Su Yan raised his jaw and looked at him laughing.

"I've done everything. There's nothing I can't say or listen to. Otherwise, I can comfort you. In fact, you can't be regarded as the executioner. I'll kill myself..."

"Shut up!" Mu Beishen breathed a little faster, grabbed Su Yan's shoulder and said word by word, "it was an accident. Listen clearly, it was an accident."

Su Yan curved his lips and said softly, "you can tell yourself so. I don't know what accident it will be next time."

Her cold eyes almost reached people's hearts.

Mu Beishen suddenly loosened his strength.

He knew that she was stubborn. Whenever he couldn't threaten her, she wouldn't be soft. The thorns came out and wanted to stab him.

Probably, she hates him to death.

He will spare no effort if he may hurt him.

She didn't care about the abortion, but if she could use it as a weapon against him, she would not hesitate to stab herself all over at the same time.

Self injury seven points, even if it can hurt him half a point.

Mu Beishen moved his big palm, slowly rubbed her face for a moment, and calmly whispered, "from now on, don't mention this matter any more."

Su Yan clenched his fist and his red lips closed tightly.

"Think about your helpless father in prison and the pony who ran away without knowing whether he was dead or alive." The man's clear voice paused for a moment, saw her face instantly pale, and couldn't say a word of patience, "if you want to understand, don't challenge my bottom line."

Su Yan's fingertips trembled a little.

For a long time, I heard my voice say, "OK, I won't mention it again. Next time I'll take my medicine on time, and I won't have this trouble again."

Mu Beishen watched her squat down and pick up the pen again. His face was calm as if nothing had happened.

"Do I have to sign this thing, president Mu?"