Shang Ling's chest was tight, he got up from the tatami again, went to the wine cabinet, and took out a bottle of wine from inside.

Yu Xinxing left.

Did she leave with their children because she remembered?

Thinking of the child he once insisted on her taking away, regardless of her begging

She said she hated him.

If she remembered, she would take her child with her and stay away from him. She would never let him find her again.

"Bang --" Shang Lingsi put the wine bottle heavily on the glass tea table, making a harsh sound.

The whole person seemed to be crazy and hit the guardrail of the balcony with a fist.

"Bang bang!" Every punch, with enough strength.

The back of the hand, soon worn skin, Qinchu blood, flowing along his fingers.

He didn't seem to feel the pain.

"Uncle beautiful..." As soon as Yan Shumo comes to the door, he hears the movement in the room and pushes the door anxiously. Seeing the scene in front of him, the whole person is scared.

Standing at the door, he even forgot to stop Shangling.

In this big room, everything is neat, just like Yu Xinxing when he left, but the balcony is full of empty wine bottles

Shang Lingsi is waving his fist towards the guardrail like crazy.

His hand, has been dripping with blood, as if with the pain of the body, to transfer the pain in the heart.

Yan Shu Mo once red eyes, ran forward, once grasped still Ling the hand of the division.

"Uncle Meili, don't fight any more. If you fight any more, your hand will be useless!" As soon as Yan Shumo opened her mouth, her tears fell uncontrollably.

Just when she thought Shangling would push her away, he suddenly reached out and held her in his arms.

"Mo Mo, you think I'm a cold-blooded and heartless person, don't you? Even my own child, I can do it.... "

Shanglingsi tightly pressed her petite body in her arms, and looked down at the ethereal air behind her, like asking her, like asking himself.

"No, no! Uncle Meili is not like that. I know you are not! " Yan Shumo shakes his head desperately, holding his skirt tightly.

Asked chokingly.

"Uncle Meili, did you have any reason to do that? Why don't you tell Miss Yu that if you tell her, she won't misunderstand you... "

More will not think Shangling division because do not love her, so do not want to have children with her.

Will know his pregnancy, desperate to ask three son to help, send her to leave Shangjia villa.

"Not everything can be said clearly, so what? That child can't stay either. " Shangling division loose hand, back a step, drooping eyes staring at Mo Mo palm big small face.

Looking at clean and clear eyes, dyed blood fingers, slightly raised, across her eyebrows.

Mumbling to himself.

"If she was born, she would be sensible now. If she was a daughter, she would be just like you. She likes to act like a spoiler with me..."

“....” Yan Shumo looks at the out of control Shangling division, gives up the dialogue with him, but runs out to find the housekeeper to take the medicine box.

Finally, he came back to the room with the medicine box. He saw that Shang Lingsi's drunk body had fallen on the tatami, motionless

"Beautiful uncle!" Yan Shumo holds the medicine box and runs towards him.

The housekeeper also came.

He went to the doctor in a hurry.

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