Gleason smiled. "Don't be nervous, honey, I just came to see you. It seems that every time I come here, I want to kill you."

Lan Qing sneered, "isn't it?"

She said as she approached the bed and looked closely at Gleason,

"Excuse me, Mr. Williams, what do you want to do this time? There is an old saying in our country that "if you want to die, live, give me pleasure."

"Why should I give you pleasure?" Gleason asked, and without waiting for Lan Qing to speak, he said:

"Besides, it makes you happy, but I'm not happy. What should I do?"

Lan Qing didn't speak. She looked at Gleason coldly for a while, then turned and walked to the balcony. She didn't want to see the man again.

Gleason didn't say much. He got up slowly, went to the crib and picked up the sleeping little girl.

The little girl was still sleeping when she was suddenly held by someone. She woke up and cried.

Lan Qing turned her head instinctively when she heard the sound.

Seeing Gleason, he held the little girl in his arms and frowned slightly.

"What do you want to do with the child?"

"Don't you like her? Since I don't like it, I'll take her away and leave her to others. " Gleason answered with a faint.

He looked like a gossip.

It's like dealing with a pet, or inserting a bunch of flowers in the room.

Lan Qing didn't like her, so she gave the flowers and the pet to others, or threw it out directly.

But he is holding a man in his arms now!

Is a little life, a little girl crying for food.

Because she had just given birth to a daughter, Lan Qing could see that the little girl looked like a few months, and her teeth hadn't grown yet.

It was when she needed her mother's love, but she was brought by Gleason.

Lan Qing couldn't bear to think of it.

"Where do you want to take her? She is so young, why can't she give it back to her mother? "

Gleason didn't answer immediately. He stared at Lan Qing for a while and suddenly asked, "do you want to raise her?"

Lan Qing frowned, "I want to raise my own daughter!"

"Then what do you care about her?" Vitamin ask.

"This girl is innocent. Give it back to her mother."

"Aren't you a mother, too? I can't tell who is her biological mother. Since you can't bear it, let it be raised for you. "

Lan Qing was dissatisfied with Gleason's casual attitude towards the little girl.

She pondered for a moment and couldn't help being serious,

"She is a person and a little life. What right do you have to control her life and who she wants to grow up with?

Why can't she stay with her mother? Gleason, let the girl go. "

"Why let her go? Give me a good reason. "

"..." seeing Gleason unmoved, Lan Qing stopped talking, turned around and ignored him.

She also knew she couldn't say it. Gleason simply didn't say it.

As for the little girl, she actually wants to keep her around.

But what about keeping it? She can't guarantee that she will always raise her.

And Lanqing also worried that she had feelings with the little girl in the process of raising her.

Then Gleason threatened her with the little girl.

Just like he threatened her with Xiaojing before.

Lanqing doesn't want to see such a situation again, so she consciously doesn't get close to the little girl these days.

It's strange to say.

Even though Lanqing deliberately kept a distance from the little girl, she didn't take the initiative to feed her milk.

But every time the little girl wakes up, when she sees Lan Qing approaching, she will always smile at him, and even make eye contact with Lan Qing.

That feeling made Lan Qing feel as if she was looking at her daughter, and there was a sense of closeness.

Lan Qing interpreted this feeling as caused by missing her daughter.

She really misses her daughter, but she is so far away from her daughter that she can't see her for the time being.

However, if her daughter has been taken home by Lu Boyan and followed by Lu Boyan, Lan Qing will be relieved.

But Lan Qing at the moment would not have thought of the daughter brought back by Lu Boyan.

Not her own.

……

But in a flash, Lan Qing had flashed so many twists and turns in his heart.

Thinking of his daughter and son thousands of miles away, Lanqing added a few melancholy to her heart.

She subconsciously touched the wound on her neck and wondered if she could see the two children when the wound was completely healed.

"Didn't I tell you not to touch the wound easily? Don't worry about inflammation, let the wound fester and endanger life? "

Just as he was out of his mind, Gleason's voice came coldly behind him.

Without waiting for Lan Qing's reaction, Gleason suddenly hugged Lan Qing with a bear and was tightly trapped in his arms.

Lan Qing's subconscious hands protect her heart, and her body instinctively shrinks together.

She eased her excitement, suppressed her instinctive desire to resist, turned her head calmly and looked at Gleason's side face.

"Let go."

Gleason shook his head slowly, looked at Lan Qing with warm and ambiguous eyes, and put his face in front of her, just like the intimate touch between lovers.

"Honey, whenever I see you, I will want to press you down and trample you well,

Why do you say you have such magic? What puzzles me most is that every time I see you begging for mercy, I can't do it,

Every time I think, when will you not beg for mercy, when will your body be stronger and can tolerate my abuse? "

Lan Qing had goose bumps all over because of his proximity.

But she didn't struggle hard for fear of involving the wound.

I wanted to die but didn't succeed. Anyway, I let myself suffer from flesh and blood.

Although the wound was not deep, it was at the neck. It was only a little short of puncturing the artery and hurting the trachea.

Moreover, after knowing that Gleason played those tricks, Lan Qing was in a bad mood and did not cooperate with the treatment, resulting in some inflammation in the wound.

The situation has finally stabilized in recent days. Lan Qing is not only looking forward to a good wound, no longer painful, but also a little tangled.

Because from Gleason's words, Lan Qing suddenly realized that in the face of Gleason's invasion, the best way to save himself is self mutilation.

While Lan Qing was thinking about how to hurt herself next time, Gleason suddenly kissed her without warning.

Lan Qing shook because of his touch and instinctively pushed him away.

Meanwhile, he put his hand over Gleason's mouth.

She wanted to say something to reprimand him, but when the words came to her mouth, she swallowed them back, worried that what she said would make the moody man angry.

Because of Lan Qing's behavior, Gleason narrowed his eyes and stared at Lan Qing, "is this a desire to refuse or welcome?"

At the same time, Gleason raised his hand to take away Lan Qing's hand and lowered his head to kiss her again.

Lan Qing hurried away from her face and closed her eyes. Her voice seemed to squeeze out of her throat.

"Don't touch me, please!"

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