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Staring at the blood in the blood vessels, drop by drop, like the rain on the eaves, kept flowing out.

No matter how she cried, Qin Xuexue didn't let his men let her go and don't bleed her again. Eventually she lost too much blood and went into a coma.

She had no idea how she got into the hospital.

"Dr. Qin is already in the elevator. Within two minutes, she will appear in this ward with Mo Beichen.

What should I do? You don't need me to teach you again? You've already suffered the superfluous injuries. Why should you care and suffer a little more? "Qin Xuexue arranged to guard Peng fengni's nurse and told her coldly. "As long as you bite your teeth and survive this level, everything will be all right.

If you don't follow Miss Qin's instructions, the people you care about will certainly have no good life. "

"..." Peng fengni raised her eyes and stared at the female nurse coldly. Her pupils were scattered, her dark circles were very heavy, and her eyes were full of blood. A pale cheek, like a ghost, special terror.

"Don't stare at me with such eyes. I didn't hurt you." the nurse reached out and held Peng fengni's injured wrist. Holding it vigorously, the cherry red blood immediately appeared on the wrapped white gauze. "Qin Yuxiao is responsible for your suffering, your sin, your experience and all your misfortunes. Do you understand?"

"Ah..." Peng fengni sobbed instinctively in pain. Bean sized tears on his forehead slid down his cheeks.

"Miss Peng... Why do you think so hard? Even if you are sad, you can't choose to die... Miss Peng, calm down..." the female nurse suddenly shouted loudly.

Just then, Qin Yuxiao and Mo Beichen came outside the door and pushed the door open.

The scene in the ward was as if Peng fengni was fooling around looking for life and death, but the truth was that the female nurse was torturing her.

"Ah..." Peng fengni was dragged and held on the ground by the female nurse. The gauze around her wrists had all been dyed red.

"Fengni..." Qin Yuxiao hurried forward and helped the woman who fell to the ground. "Why do you bother?"

Peng fengni's face was covered with sweat and her whole body was shaking. She looked up and stared at Qin Yuxiao coldly. Although he was gnashing his teeth at her, the voice in his throat was still stuck. She couldn't say a word.

"You all hate me and don't like me. Everyone thinks I have ulterior motives. Well, let me die. When I die, you will be satisfied once and for all

Don't worry about me, let me die, woo... "Peng fengni was like crazy, crazy with her right hand, pulling the gauze wrapped on her left hand.

"No one asked you to die. How could you think so?" Qin Yuxiao quickly grabbed the wound on her wrist to prevent blood from flowing out again. "If you are so mean to yourself, your parents under the nine springs will not rest when they know."

"You still have the face to mention my parents. How did you promise me? You said you would protect me and take care of me like your own sister.

But now? What did I do wrong? I didn't want to be the mother of Mo Beichen's three children, nor did I think. It was arranged by fate.

Yes, I'm not qualified to be a mother, but that doesn't mean I can't be a mother? I just want to watch them grow up. What's wrong with me?

I don't want their custody, nor will I force them to stay with me. I stay far away and guard them silently. Is it wrong for me... Woo

I begged you for your forgiveness, but you ignored me. The Mohists sent me away with money. I didn't agree, so they forced me out of Longlin city and forced me to death.

You asked me to die. Why did you save me? I'm a redundant person. I have no parents and relatives. It's all over when I die... "

"Who sent you out of Longlin city?" Qin Yuxiao asked her.

Mo Beichen didn't say a word around her, but he just had this meaning. Only if he sent Peng fengni far away, she wouldn't hinder his life with Qin Yuxiao.

Who took him first?

"Who else can I be? I'm not the wife of the Mohist school. Alas... No matter how bad I am, I'm a woman from the countryside, but I'm also the mother of her grandson, aren't I?"

The female nurse didn't really want Peng fengni to die. She quickly sent gauze and medicine for treating the injury to Qin Yuxiao.

Qin Yuxiao quickly bandaged Peng fengni's wound while she didn't move and her mood was much better.

As soon as she had wrapped up Peng fengni's wound, a force came from her arm and forcibly pulled her behind her.

At the same time, the nurse also helped Peng fengni up on the ground.

The momentum of Mo Beichen is very strong. Coupled with the reason of height, it is enough to give people a great sense of oppression. He was only one meter away from Peng fengni, but she felt that he was close at hand. The deep eyes like a cold pool were like a vortex. It seemed that the next second would swallow her whole person.

"What are you going to do?" Mo Beichen turned and his eyes immediately became gentle, facing Qin Yuxiao.

He wanted to leave the problem to her. Of course, he thought that if he handled it himself, the little woman would not be satisfied.

"I..." how does she know? Why ask her? She certainly doesn't want Peng fengni to die, not only because of the feelings of growing up together, but more importantly, she is the only blood of her mother's family.

"I promise you what you want to do."

Before, she blamed him and hid it from her. Now she knows that this woman is still her relative. There is no doubt that Qin Yuxiao is caught in a dilemma.

Peng fengni's hands can be seen that she lived a very hard life in her hometown. If you let her go back, her life will be over.

If she is allowed to stay here, she will often go to the ink house under the pretext of her children. So does she want to marry Mo Beichen?

When they got married, they asked how the three children came out. Is it your own? Or whose?

If people outside know that the relationship between the three of them has become the biggest laughing stock in the world?

She doesn't care. Peng fengni doesn't care. Although Mohism is not a luxury family, it also has a place in Longlin city. They must want face.

How does she get along with Peng fengni? Listening to the children call Peng fengni's mother, but they call her Mommy, it's really uncomfortable.

Qin Yuxiao turned his big dark eyes. His eyes contained tears. His throat was like a big stone. The heart in his left chest hurt badly.

"Cousin, please give me a way to live. I will keep my own place here. I will never do anything to hurt you except silently waiting for the three children and working hard.

For the sake of growing up together, please help me... Woo... "Peng fengni knelt down immediately when Qin Yuxiao hesitated. "Please... If you don't agree, I can only die..."

She cried with tears and tears. Even a shrewd actor can't play this effect. That is caused by the sadness and pain of the heart.

Qin Yuxiao stared at her, and the blood splashed on the white floor belonged to her wrist. The wound on her hand is very deep. Even if it heals in the future, it will leave ferocious scars.

That kind of injury can't be acted out by acting. She's really committing suicide.

If she doesn't agree now, Peng fengni will die, so she is the executioner who killed her. A hundred years later, she explained to her parents and explained to her mother.

"Then you stay." Qin Yuxiao choked out a word from his mouth. He couldn't stand it. He turned and ran out of the ward.

Mo Beichen didn't immediately follow Qin Yuxiao out and stayed in the ward.

"Get out." he gave the nurse a cold scold.

The female nurse dared not stay in the ward any more, put down her things and went out immediately.

Mo Beichen approached Peng fengni step by step. She stared at him passively and retreated subconsciously in fear. She didn't stop until her heels collided with the bedside cabinet and her hands supported on the plane of the cabinet.

"My mother sent you away from Longlin city. Did the person she arranged hurt you?" Mo Beichen asked her coldly.

"No..." Peng fengni didn't understand what his words meant and shook her head in horror.

Hearing the speech, he suddenly grasped her injured hand in his palm and pulled it to him.

"Mo Shao, what are you doing... Let go of me..." she was frightened and struggled.

"Did you do it yourself?"

The little woman in front of her was like a lamb in the hands of Mo Beichen. She couldn't escape.

When Qin Yuxiao bandaged her wound, he also saw it. I just didn't see clearly. If I just drew a knife gently, it would be impossible to shed so much blood.

"Yes..." she hesitated before answering. As soon as the voice fell, Mo Beichen forcibly disassembled the gauze that wrapped her wound. "Mo Shao, what are you doing... You hurt me... Let go of me..."

"How can a person who can't even be afraid of death call pain? No matter how painful it is, there is no cold knife edge, no severe scratch point by point, and the skin of her wrist hurts." Mo Beichen's voice was as cold as a devil. Three or five times, the gauze on her wrist was disassembled.

The blood on the wrist flows out again. The wound was so striking that it seemed to be visible, along with the meat and blood vessels inside.

With such a deep wound, how much she hates survival, she will personally hurt herself.

Mo Beichen has seen countless wounds. What kind of wounds are they caused by. Through his eyes, it can be distinguished at a glance.

The wound on Peng fengni's hand was obviously hurt by another person,