Yi Wanjun stared at Du Qingjin in a daze. Hearing her amazing words, she asked incredulously for a long time: "what are you talking about? Why don't I understand a word? Isn't your child burning? He..."

"He's not..." Du Qingjin Huoran turned around and shouted at Yi Wanjun with an excited look.

At this time, her expression looked ferocious and stared at Yi Wanjun fiercely.

Shen Zhizhuo, who was just at the door, trembled fiercely when he heard the words "he is not".

Shen Hongli, Yinian and others in the next ward were shocked and looked at each other. It seemed very strange why Du Qingjin said such words. Was it true that she said that her child had died?

But everyone didn't speak out. Instead, they waited for her to continue.

"Du Qingjin, what are you talking about? Zhijiao is not your child? How? If he is not your child, who is he? He looks like Hong Yuan so much..."

"Ha ha... Ha ha......" Du Qingjin laughed wildly, as if she had encountered something that made her very happy. Then she immediately changed her face and looked at Yi Wanjun with pity. "Of course, it's like, because they are their own father and son... Or it's more appropriate that he is my son's half brother."

Yi Wanjun became more and more confused. She felt that her brain was out of use. She felt so confused that she couldn't sort out a nod.

"How about being bitten by your own son for ten years and even being crippled by your own son? Is there an impulse to kill, huh?"

Du Qingjin's eyes were full of Madness at this time. When she saw that Yi Wanjun was playing with applause like a fool, she felt a sense of revenge in her heart.

Yi Wanjun's head exploded and her ears hummed. She couldn't hear anything. She just kept echoing her sentence. She was maimed by her own son. Her own son, her own son, who? Is it burning?

Yeah, didn't she shoot her knee, so Du Qingjin said her own son was burned, right? She should be right.

But... But isn't Zhi Zhuo Du Qingjin's son? Why did she suddenly become her and Hongyuan's child?

Yi Wanjun's chest fluctuated violently, but she still felt that she couldn't breathe well. She held the quilt tightly with both hands, and the veins on the back of her hands burst. You can see how shocked she was.

Du Qingjin leaned forward slightly. When her face was only five centimeters away from Yi Wanjun's face, she stopped. When she spoke, the cold breath sprayed on Yi Wanjun's face, "Are you very angry, but it doesn't matter. I've helped you get rid of that rebellious son. Now his body has been swallowed by a python in the tropical rain forest. Don't thank me too much. I'm just handy."

Yi Wanjun heard her say this again when she was still in the truth that shocked her just now.

Yi Wanjun almost couldn't lift it up at one breath. She carried her breath and bit the corner of her lip hard, which was blurred in an instant.

In the next ward, Yi Wanjun murmured that she was asking other people, and then said to herself, "what is she talking about? She said Shen Zhizhuo is my mother's son, isn't she?"

Du Qingjin continued to stimulate Yi Wanjun, "ha ha, Yi Wanjun, I really pity you. From now on, I will be alone. This remnant of life is as poor as it is."

Yi Wanjun looked at Du Qingjin's smile with dull eyes. Her thoughts seemed to stay in the shock of the truth just now.

Strong emotions kept colliding in her chest, so that she didn't quite understand Du Qingjin's words.

"Why?" Yi Wanjun murmured for a long time.

"Why? You ask me why, because I want you to taste the pain I've experienced. I can't help watching my son die in my arms. I want to go with my child because of my desperate powerlessness.

But I can't, because I hate you, Shen Hongyuan and everyone. If it weren't for you, my burning wouldn't get sick because of premature birth. However, I barely supported it for two months and finally left the world. He hasn't had time to call me mom.

He is still so young. His eyebrows, eyes, nose and mouth look like his father... I named him Zhijiao, which means persistence. It is his mother's unrepentant feelings for his father. "

"But his father's other child is being conceived healthily. I am not willing, my heart is not willing, so I designed the kidnapping for the simple purpose of getting rid of you and the child in your stomach.

But God is not open-minded. Just when my plan was about to succeed, Yi Huisheng, that fool, went all out to save you.

Seeing that you also had the omen of premature delivery, I secretly followed you to the hospital in the town, and then pretended to be a nurse and sneaked into the busy delivery room.

I don't know why. There were so many people giving birth that day. It just gave me a chance. In addition, it was only a small hospital. Meeting your special maternal situation has made them busy, so I have a better chance to succeed.

The child was born without crying. If you don't look carefully, it's no different from a stillbirth. You bleed heavily. I create panic from it. I succeed in taking the child from the doctor.

Pretend to check and say that the child is dead. You don't know how Shen Hongyuan outside threatened the doctor who delivered you. Now that the child is dead, the doctor is of course afraid, so I gave him advice. All you gave birth to a healthy baby girl, that is, your daughter who has always been cherished as a treasure, Yinian. "

"My child?" Yi Wanjun asked subconsciously. Although she thought of what happened after Du Qingjin took the child away, she still didn't believe it. It seemed that it was only from her mouth that she could be persuasive to her.

Hearing the speech, Du Qingjin sneered, "I took it away. I want him to accompany my child, otherwise how lonely he should be in another world.

However, the child is also very lucky. When I was about to bury him, I hesitated, because I thought of a better way to revenge you, that is to raise the child, and then let him hate you and kill you with his own hands. Ha ha, mother and son maim each other, human tragedy. How about my screenwriter? "

"Du Qingjin, you are a madman. How can you be right? He is innocent?"

"If he is innocent, will my child die? It was the greatest favor to him that I didn't kill him."

"Your goal has been achieved. Why do you... Do that to him?"

Du Qingjin's fundus flashed quickly, a touch of imperceptible complexity, and then she quickly hid it.

"Isn't that good? I think it's good. But it's hard for you. You have to live alone."

Just as Du Qingjin's voice fell, the door of the ward was pushed open with a bang.

Du Qingjin and Yi Wanjun both turned to look at the door at the same time. When they saw the people at the door clearly, they both showed surprise.

The people next door who had been shocked by the truth told by Du Qingjin were surprised when they saw the figure suddenly appearing on the screen. Then they immediately turned and ran out of the ward and rushed to the ward next door.

Yi Nian runs in front. As soon as she enters the door, she runs to Shen Zhihuo, who is not far from Yi Wanjun and Du Qingjin.

"Shen Zhijiao, you're back. Why do you look so bad? Are you hurt?"

But as soon as Yi Nian's words were spoken, Shen Zhizhuo said to her, "don't call me Shen Zhizhuo, I'm not..."

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