Mo Yichen took two steps forward and leaned against the side wall.

Take out the smoke, clip it in the middle of your fingers, and don't rush to light it. Look at Shen Shaobai Under the warm light, his eyes were full of waves, and his smile was full of bitterness: "white, if my child is still in the world! Now, I should be seven or eight years old. I will call my father and your uncle... "

Shen Shaobai frowned. He didn't want Mo Yichen to mention such things: "good end, how to mention this? How many women are waiting in line to give birth to your child... "

"Xia weiai, if you kill it, your child! Can you forgive me? Can you just let other women have children for you? "

"Mo Yichen --"

seeing it, the more he said it, the less he said it, and the more he said it, the more he said it For a long time, his eyes were helpless, a little light: "you would not forget her, nor would you want her again! Is it interesting to keep yourself in the same place and turn around? "

Mo Yichen didn't answer. He lit the cigarette gently, swallowed the clouds and puffed out the fog blindly, with a beautiful face and a little evil spirit.

Shen Shaobai is clear. If he can't persuade him, he won't say much.

Until inside, there was a little movement and a pleasant surprise voice coming out through the door: "really? Do you know Lin Wen? "

However, Shen Shaobai pushed open the door and stopped for a moment: "I've been torturing you for seven or eight years. That's enough!"

Is that enough?

Mo Yichen sneers, the corners of his mouth are full of disdain. He takes a deep breath, in the blue and white smoke Slowly, he closed his eyes, as if to return to that time, the most profound scene, unforgettable.

"Mo Yichen, I don't love you. How could I have your baby? Child, I have induced labor! You see, this is your child - you stay in prison and redeem your sins! "

The emaciated woman, pale, put the white bag in front of him.

In the blood dripping, vaguely, you can see him, poor child.

Five months, just formed, but died.

At that moment, he was still young, holding the body of the child, he was on the verge of collapse He still remembered that not long ago, he pasted it on her stomach, felt the child's heartbeat, and then disappeared.

He almost went mad. During his time in prison, he really nearly went mad How can you look at it? How possible, let her come back to her side, this life is only his pain, she also pain!

If you can't get it, destroy it.

Doomed, this life - love hate!

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in the room, I only like to drink medicinal food. It's not hard to drink, and it's a little delicious.

Lin Qin simply does physical examination for love only. Love only twinkles bright eyes, a little adoration Unexpectedly, when she was young, she could look, smell, ask and cut, and see that she was a little weak.

After that, Lin Qin looked at love only and casually said, "I heard that Miss Xia is in Beijing University. Coincidentally, I have a cousin, who is also in Beijing University... "

Cousin?

Only love for a moment curious, a flash of inspiration flashed in my mind, back to the previous words: "your cousin, what's your name?"

"Lin Wen."

Unexpectedly, love really did not expect that the world is so small.

Say the class, and Lin Wen's information, it's really right, full of smile: "you are Lin Wen's cousin, I'm Lin Wen's friend. Don't call it "Miss Xia" - you call me love only, I call you aqin, OK? "

Lin Qin has some accidents. She only likes to follow Lin Wen in the same class.

Soon, he nodded his head, with an unidentified light in his eyes, nodded and smiled: "well, Xia Xiao No, love only. This is ointment. Put it on there to relieve the pain... "

Only love is confused, waiting to understand the meaning, pretty face is full of red.

Just in time, when Shen Shaobai comes in, he catches it quickly and says nothing.

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