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At the scene of Cheng Qingyao's petrochemical project, his pupils were dilated and his hand by the door trembled.

Being a bitch still wants to set up a memorial archway!

After doing such things and saying such words in front of the gold Lord, I still want to restore the image of ice and jade in front of him. What are you dreaming about?

The blood on his face faded and his lips trembled silently. This is what he said in his heart. He finally said what he said in his heart. What love and what don't mind... They are all fake. He said what he said in his heart in just one day, not ten days and a half months, not ten years and twenty years

He does mind!

He can't forgive her!

The temporary good is just fresh, and the old husband and wife are disgusted to turn over the old account!

Cheng Qingyao sat on the ground, her heart dripping blood and silent wry smile. She really looked up to herself and thought that if she was willing to give in, she could enter a temporary calm. Xia Linjie said she was hypocritical and said she didn't have to care so much, but who is hypocritical now? Really don't care so much?

People have nodes!

It's not that she has to worry about it, but that she is afraid to settle accounts after autumn. However, it seems that she is right now. He has no measurement in the news!

I don't know how long I sat on the ground. I just felt that my stomach was getting more and more painful, and the reaction in my stomach was getting stronger and stronger. She stood up again holding the wall and stroked her stomach to comfort the baby. The baby gradually calmed down, but her chest seemed to press a piece. She was so stuffy that she couldn't breathe. She wanted to go out for a walk. She opened the door and didn't listen to the voice of men talking outside. She only weakly shouted, "sister Hua, can you help me get my clothes? I want to go out for a walk."

"..." the man chatting was silent, and Mo Li rushed to the door with an arrow, gently pushed the door open, and pitifully said to her, "it's good to go out for a walk, I'll go with you."

Cheng Qingyao looked up at him and said that he didn't feel bad. It was false. His whole person has changed. He has changed from a warm gentleman to a frustrated loser. His hair is in disorder, his eyes are full of blood, his eye sockets are deeply sunken, and his beard is out of shape, messy and black.

Really, I've never seen him like this. Even if I quarreled over Zhao Bin last time, he still maintains a perfect image. However, birds of a feather flock together. She is very good at pretending, and he is also good. Pretending to be so, she almost has to believe that he is a good man who can tolerate her.

A wry smile filled the bottom of my heart, but also relieved to take back my sight, turned and said softly, "I want to be alone."

"I don't talk to you..."

"This matter needs a full stop. You let me be quiet and I'll tell you the result when I come back." it's impossible for them to be together. What's left is the ownership of the baby. She should think about it carefully and give him a satisfactory answer.

Save him from pestering in another way!

Mo Li didn't understand the depth of her heart. She was full of expectation that she would give a satisfactory result. Nan Youjin had always comforted her: "don't worry, she is a smart person. She knows what to do."

Change your clothes and walk out slowly. She walks in front and they follow behind. It's only three meters away. However, she was more and more upset, the stones pressed on her chest increased instead of decreased, and the footsteps behind her annoyed her.

"Stay away from me, will you? It's so noisy that I can't think." she didn't turn back and whispered to them. The baby in her stomach didn't know what was going on. She was very restless.

The stomach was convulsing again, and the feeling of pain was going to torture her crazy!

I also remembered that when Yang Sha had an accident, she also had inexplicable stomach pain in a different city... Bad premonitions poured in, and I couldn't help it. I looked back and finally focused on Nan Youjin: "look at Mo Li for me and let him stay away from me."

She didn't want anything to happen to him, although she didn't know what could happen to him!

Nan Youjin held Mo Li, let them keep a greater distance and give her more space to think. Mo Li is very uneasy. The distance of more than 20 meters makes him have no bottom in his heart. He can't fly in case of an accident.

He wanted to get closer. Nan Youjin still held him: "you give her some space. You let her think for herself. If you force her for so long, it will only make things worse. Mo Li, you can't be too independent. You should give her appropriate freedom at the right time."

"Come on, come on," Nan Youjin said eloquently. Mo Li felt that it was reasonable, and couldn't rest assured. She stared at her figure in the distance. She walked very slowly. She didn't have a figure in the night. She didn't have a standard route. For a while, she walked alone the bridge, along the Yonglu Road, and walked outside along the Yonglu road.

The eyes outside are very open. There is no turning road. I feel much comfortable looking at it. Due to its remote location and no vehicles passing by, it is also very quiet and suitable for thinking.

Cheng Qingyao walked under the street lamp and sorted out her thoughts for the last time. She had thought about it all the way. She and Mo Li have no way back. Divorce is a certainty. He wants to be happy and the divorce procedures will be completed soon. If he is not happy, the divorce will have to be delayed for some time.

It's also called procrastination. The baby is now four months, and the expected date of delivery is April next year. There is still half a year. It's also good to wait for the baby to be born while waiting for the formalities. As for the baby, she had too much reluctance in her heart, so she decided to give the baby to him.

His condition is better than hers!

His ability is better than hers!

His environment is better than hers!

If the baby follows him, he can enjoy the best care, the best learning environment, and make excellent friends... He doesn't have to work hard with her at the lower level and live a life of tight clothes and food... If the baby gives him, he estimates that he will get a happy divorce. Unexpectedly, the baby is his flesh and blood, and he may just want to get the baby

He really likes babies!

That kind of love should not be pretended!

"Yao Yao... Cheng Qingyao... Get away... Get away... Yao Yao, get away, get away..." suddenly came a cry behind him. It was Mo Li's cry, anxious, frightened and roaring. What was he calling?

There was a buzzing sound in his ear. I couldn't really hear what he was calling, but his voice was very sad. It seemed that something big was going to happen.

What's the big deal?

She was in pain, sadness and dull thinking. She stood still and looked around. Under the street lamp in the distance, Nan Youjin pressed Mo Li and dragged back, but Mo Li struggled and roared. Her facial features twisted and deformed in the night. She cried in all kinds of pain: "Yao Yao... Yao Yao... Let go, let go..."

Mo Li struggled to come over. The hum in his ear became louder. The extreme manic sound in his ear annoyed him. She turned her head along the sound, but she didn't see it clearly. She felt a heat wave coming towards her, and a strong impulse hit her hard.

She doesn't hurt, she doesn't hurt at all, but she knows she's flying!

Fly high and fall heavily. Fell to a hard place and bounced out.

Fly high again and fall heavily. Fell to the cold place, scared, still do not feel pain.

What's the matter with her?

Was she hit?

Is she dying?

This is the last result she can give him???

But what about the baby? Where's the baby? The result she wants to give is not like this. She wants the baby to be good and intact.

"Baby... Baby..." she whispered powerlessly, and her powerless hands trembled in the night. She tried hard to lift them up, but she couldn't get out at all. She just flipped her fingers anxiously and wanted to touch the baby in her belly

Mo Li is like being struck by thunder. He stands there with enlarged pupils and doesn't dare to move. Why? Why? Why is she so cruel? Why doesn't she die? Why doesn't she let go of a baby's life?

Why?

Why?

At her feet was her bouncing body, curled up and twitched on the ground, and red blood gushed from under her... Blood, blood, where did so much blood come from... No, no, no... Mo Li ran away from them, picked up Cheng Qingyao from the ground like broken porcelain, and ran in another direction in spite of their cries: "Wife... Nothing will happen, baby is still... Don't be afraid, don't be afraid..."

Cheng Qingyao doesn't hurt. She's not afraid. She doesn't know where she is. She only knows that her body is getting lighter and lighter. It's like a feather. She can fly, fly again and again