Throwing Down Honey Peach: The President's Favorite

Only then did she come to her senses, then lowered her eyes and asked hesitantly, "Where is my... child?"

Nangong Yu's expression was like a child waking up from a happy fairy tale, his mood was complicated, and his words became slightly hesitant, "Congratulations, the child is saved..." After finishing speaking, he turned his head slightly

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For some reason, she was both happy and sad.Looking at his face, she seemed to understand his pity for her, so she smiled comfortingly: "What about him?"

"I asked the doctor to tell him that you had a miscarriage. He saw that you were still in a coma, so he went out. Now you are still sitting outside without saying a word. It seems to be in pain... Are you really willing? No later

regret? "

Mo Yiyi suddenly felt unprecedentedly relaxed, "Thank you, I don't regret it, can you call him in for me? I have something to say to him."

Nangong Yu sighed, turned and left.The moment he turned around, she cried uncontrollably, then immediately wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes, sucked her nose, and when she looked up, she saw

The extremely haggard Li Jueyin stood at the door, with hazy pity and guilt in his eyes, and his face was as pale as paper.She suddenly felt distressed, but she still suppressed the unbearable feeling in her heart, smiled, and said that

A belated sentence that should have been said to him a long time ago: "Yin, let's... break up..."

In fact, happiness is something that is vaguely present. It can be full in an instant, or it can wither in an instant.

Mo Yiyi's hand holding the corner of her clothes gradually tightened, trying her best to make her smile look more natural, but she didn't know that in Li Jueyin's eyes, that expression was also heartbreaking.

"Thank you for letting me know you..." She narrowed her eyes, showing a pale and mischievous smile, "Thank you for everything you have done for me..."

She turned to Li Jueyin, concealed her depression, and tried her best to smile at him...

Li Jueyin didn't say a word, just stared at her intently.

Why...she can still laugh?The first expression he saw of her after losing her child was actually a smile...

Break up, is this really what she wants?

He was silent for a long time, the mist in his eyes flickered, and the scarlet blood stained his eyes little by little, making him look extraordinarily sad under the glare of the incandescent light. "Mo Yiyi, I

I only believe in you, child, is it really gone? "

Mo Yiyi suddenly felt very heavy, his words fell on her heart like a huge boulder, she took a deep breath, nodded, "Why did you lie to you about this kind of thing?

This child despises me...I'm afraid he also thinks that I am not worthy to conceive your child, and I am not worthy to enjoy such a noble status. Let him call me mother. "

"Dislike? Heh." Li Jueyin closed his eyes forcefully, then opened them slowly, with a bitter smile of despair on the corner of his mouth.

Mo Yiyi lowered her head and didn't look at him. Seeing his desperate expression with her own eyes was like a knife being stabbed in her heart, and she felt bloody and bloody.

Only now did Li Jueyin understand that his naive insistence was really nothing more than self-deception, since this is the case...

"Since you have decided, I respect your request. I just want to know one last thing... When you know that you have a child, have you thought about keeping him?"

Mo Yiyi was suffocated for breathing, and her heart began to ache like being bitten.She tugged at the clothes on her chest, hesitated for a long time, and then murmured: "No!"

You can't be soft-hearted, absolutely not... She doesn't want anyone to get hurt anymore, so the story will end here...

Li Jueyin smiled wryly, his whole body was so stiff that he couldn't move an inch.Hearing her say that with my own ears made me feel so bad.

He bent down, held her face, politely kissed her delicate and white forehead, stroked her broken hair, and breathed so quietly that it made her sad.

She heard his mellow magnetic voice, falling on the top of her head, spreading out a boundless vicissitudes.

"I promise you, you... are free."

There was no testimony at all, not even a small token, so there was no need for any complicated ceremony. The two nodded and said "yes", and the fate ended.

Standing on the top floor of a skyscraper, Li Jueyin was dressed in a white nightgown, making him look lazy and handsome. He was holding an empty goblet between his fingers, and occasionally a gust of wind blew him away.

However, it can lift a few strands of his soft silver hair.

He looked at the quiet world from a distance. In such a dimly lit night, it was both noisy and deserted. Pedestrians were in a hurry, traffic was busy, and there was a lot of color everywhere. Could it be that his world was the only one?

a mess?