Romantic Prince Spoils His Consort

"Ah, Mr. Xiao, your hand is hurt." Mi Xiaoqiao lost his voice and screamed, and quickly got up to find medicine for him.

"Who the hell is it? He's so cruel to Xiaoxiao?" Xiao Moxuan seemed to feel no pain in the wound. He clenched his teeth and his face was full of violent anger: "I won't let them go! How can they treat Xiaoxiao? I'll let them return ten times and a hundred times!"

"The murderer was caught two years ago." Meng Feifan said, "he is now in prison."

"Who is it?" Xiao Moxuan got up and rushed to him with a fierce and painful look. His dark eyes fainted with terrible blood: "did you just let them go to jail? Mr. Meng, this is far from enough! The torture and injury Xiaoxiao suffered can be offset by more than a few years of imprisonment?"

"What else do you want? Now it's a legal society, and their punishment is already the limit. Maybe they will never see the sunshine of freedom in their life." Meng Feifan paused a little and said the most key words: "Moreover, they are just thugs who are instructed to do things for others with money. The real culprit of Xiaoxiao has not been caught and is still happy. Is this what you should pay more attention to?"

"Why hasn't the culprit been caught for two years?" Xiao Moxuan suddenly lost control and roared with red eyes: "what are the Chinese police doing every day? You're Xiaoxiao's big brother. Don't you worry?"

"Mr. Xiao, when criticizing others, look at yourself first!" Meng Fanfan smiled coldly, but his words were neither light nor heavy, but hit the nail on the head: "You are the most responsible person for Xiaoxiao's miscarriage! Don't you think that now is an opportunity for you to perform well in front of Xiaoxiao? If you can personally find out the murderer who killed Xiaoxiao and give Xiaoxiao a fair and reasonable explanation. It should be the most powerful comfort for the crack in Xiaoxiao's heart."

"Yes, I won't let Xiaoxiao suffer in vain." Xiao Moxuan's face was even colder. He tightly clenched his fists, and even his joints were white because of his strength, like saying to Meng Fanfan or talking to himself: "I must catch them, no matter who they are! I will make life worse for such a person who hurt Xiaoxiao and did such inhuman things to a pregnant woman!"

At this time, MI Xiaoqiao came over with anti-inflammatory drugs and band aids and said kindly, "Mr. Xiao, wrap your hand."

"No, it's just a small injury." Xiao Moxuan waved his hand and refused her kindness. The whole person was still immersed in infinite anger and pain.

He hated those unscrupulous and inhuman gangsters and almost killed his Xiaoxiao.

He hated himself even more. He didn't protect his beloved girl. She suffered so much for no reason and suffered so much pain and suffering from a woman.

Even after she came back this time and told him that the child had been exiled, he continued to misunderstand her, thinking that she didn't want it and took the child by herself.

No wonder Xiaoxiao refused to forgive him and accept him all the time. He really can't forgive himself

Mi Xiaoqiao had no choice but to put the potion and band aid on the tea table, and brought a broom and a dustpan to clean the floor full of water stains and broken glass residue.

Xiao Moxuan took a deep breath, stabilized his restless mood, and said to Meng Fanfan, "Mr. Meng, thank you for telling me this today. Which prison is the murderer of beating people locked in? I'll go to them tomorrow. If I want to find out the culprit, I have to start with them."

"If you can simply ask the truth, it will take you to ask today? Those two people don't know anything." Meng Fanfan looked at him and said coldly, "sit down first. I have something to tell you."

Xiao Moxuan sat down again. Mi Xiaoqiao cleaned up the messy ground and walked back to sit next to Meng Feifan.

"There's something I think I should tell you." Meng Fanfan sighed deeply, and her voice became hoarse and heavy. "At first, Xiaoxiao suffered an accidental abortion. The doctor said that her uterus was seriously damaged, and it's impossible to have children in the future."

"What?" Xiao Moxuan was shocked and stared at Meng Feifan in disbelief, as if his words had broken into the coldest and darkest abyss, and the whole person was as stunned as clay sculpture.

"That's what the doctor said." Meng Fanfan ignored Xiao Moxuan's stunned sight and continued: "after Xiaoxiao, you can't be a mother anymore."

"Impossible!" Xiao Moxuan said hastily. The complex emotions intertwined with pain, shock, regret and anger made him almost unable to think. He just repeated bloodlessly: "how can this happen? I don't believe that Xiaoxiao is fine, she is so good..."

Seeing that the man in front of him seemed unable to bear such a sudden blow and was close to the edge of collapse, MI Xiaoqiao looked at his husband with a stop look and motioned him not to say any more.

But Meng Fanfan still told him coldly and cruelly: "President Xiao, this is a fact."

His voice was clearly not high, but every word was like a sharp stone, which hit Xiao Moxuan heavily on his body and heart.

Xiao Moxuan collapsed and leaned weakly against the sofa behind him. He was like a trapped animal that was stabbed to death and had no power to parry. He even felt pain in breathing.

Once, he always thought he was the most powerful person. He knows everything about the world and can do everything. He can turn his hand over the clouds and cover his hand with rain.

He fell in love with Xiaoxiao and thought it was her luck and that she had to accept it.

But in fact, what is he? He didn't even protect his favorite girl. He didn't even do what the most ordinary good man could do.

Even, due to his negligence, Xiaoxiao lost a woman's happiest and most proud capital.

Her life can no longer be perfect

What right does he have to say he loves her? What qualifications does he have to ask her to love him?

He doesn't deserve her love at all.

At the moment, Xiao Moxuan's heart seemed to be mercilessly pierced by countless cold sharp arrows and crushed into bloody fragments

The three people didn't speak any more. The air was so quiet and dull that they could only hear Xiao Moxuan's disordered and tight breathing.

As soon as Mi Xiaoqiao liked him, he got up again, poured him a cup of hot tea and gently handed it to him: "Mr. Xiao, drink some water."

"Thank you..." Xiao Moxuan spewed out two words in a hoarse voice, reached for the tea cup, and his dark eyes were red.