Chapter 945
A sharp pain instantly destroyed him.

The child, his child, had been aborted before he knew it.

Dong Yuheng, who had fallen to the ground, stood up suddenly, and began to smash things crazily, shouting hysterically: "A Jin, why did you do this! Why did you do this!"

It was a child, his child, a living life!

…………

That night.

At some point outside the window, it started to rain heavily. Amidst the thunder and lightning, the rain became heavier and heavier.

Bean-sized raindrops hit the window with a ticking sound.

boom -

A thunder rang out, and a few seconds later, a bolt of lightning exploded in the sky.

The room was instantly illuminated by lightning.

After two seconds, it returned to darkness.

Young Master Chu opened his eyes, turned his head subconsciously, and looked at Yan Baozi in his arms.

Yan Baozi seemed to be sleeping extremely unsteadily, her breathing was heavy and a little short, and she lost her usual calmness and evenness.

Thinking that the thunder had disturbed her sleep, Young Master Chu turned sideways and covered her ears with one hand.

After lying quietly for a while, Yan Baozi in his arms suddenly twitched twice.

"Baozi?" Young Master Chu called softly.

Unexpectedly, the next second, Yan Yiren screamed and sat up straight: "Ah..."

Yan Yiren opened her eyes, and there was still lightning and thunder outside the window, she looked at numbly and blankly.

His lips were slightly parted, and he was panting hard. On his back, there was a burst of coldness after the cold sweat.

Behind him, a body came up and pulled her into his arms. Chu Huaijin hugged her, resting his chin on her shoulder: "Did you have a nightmare?"

Hearing the familiar voice, Yan Yiren turned around and threw herself into his arms.

She pursed her lips tightly and said nothing. Her trembling body told him imperceptibly that he had guessed right.

Chu Huaijin reached out, turned on a wall lamp, patted her back lightly with one hand, and comforted her softly: "It's okay, it's just a nightmare."

"No..." After a long time, Yan Yi uttered a word with trembling voice.

Do not?
why no?
Chu Huaijin lowered her head, lifted her head from her arms, picked her chin with one hand, and forced her to meet her gaze: "Nothing?"

"I feel something bad is about to happen..." Yan Yiren muttered to herself, her eyes shifting between focusing and losing focus.

Seeing this appearance, Chu Huaijin was very worried. He hugged her tightly and whispered comfort in her ear: "It's okay, Baozi, it's just a nightmare, nothing bad will happen."

It's Xiao Baozi who can make her so frightened, right?

Is the nightmare related to Little Baozi?
"Don't worry, Baozi. I will protect you and Xiao Baozi. You will all be safe and sound, and nothing will happen to anyone..."

"It's not Xiao Baozi." The warmth in his arms gradually warmed up her slightly cold body.

Chu Huaijin patted her on the back and asked patiently, "It's not Xiao Baozi, who is that?"

Yan Yiren closed her eyes, her thick and long eyelashes trembling: "It's Yan Ningkang, my father..."

Yan Ningkang?
Although Young Master Chu didn't like Yan Ningkang, he felt that it was a failure for a father to do what he did.

It's just that blood is thicker than water, and Yan Ningkang's blood is flowing on Yan Yiren's body.

This entanglement is still inseparable.

"If you're worried, I'll ask Fang Hong to go over and have a look now." Chu Huaijin held her face in his hands, gently rubbed her skin with his thumb, and asked her opinion softly, "How about it?"

(End of this chapter)

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