Black fans and idols are married

Chapter 804 Our child is gone 7
"Hmm..." An Xiaxia struggled in pain.

Mu Li's eyes were red, and while pinching An Xiaxia's neck, she shouted like a madman: "Give me back my child...Give me back!"

"Mu Li, let go!" An Xiaxia squeezed out a few words, but she was not recovering from her illness, she couldn't use any strength from her body, and she struggled for a long time without struggling.

The only good thing is that Mu Li is not in good health and her hands are not strong, otherwise An Xiaxia would have been strangled to death by her several times.

"I won't let it go... I won't let it go..." Mu Li cried bitterly, "Why isn't the dead child yours? Is it mine? Do you know how terrible a miscarriage is... My child is already formed. Torn into pieces, pulled out bit by bit... An Xiaxia, I'm not reconciled, I am not reconciled!"

An Xiaxia didn't know about Muli's child's death, so she didn't realize it for a long time.

With all his strength, An Xiaxia reached for the button of the call bell.

After pressing the button, medical staff rushed in from outside the door. They were startled when they saw it, and hurried up to La Muli.

Mu Li's body was very weak, and she was easily pulled away. She fell to the ground, crying like a tearful person.

An Xiaxia sat up with the help of the nurse, coughing violently.

"Why...why is this world so unfair..." Mu Li beat her chest and stamped her feet, even wanting to die.

An Xiaxia's eyes were flushed: "You let me understand a word, the human heart is more terrifying than ghosts and gods. Mu Li, how can I be sorry for you? You misunderstood me first, and you bumped into me and fell down the steps together, so your child just fell down. Miscarriage! It’s not my fault, it’s your own fault! You don’t lose money by stealing chickens, but blame others to blame me. Don’t you think your logic is strange? Why do you do everything right, but I do nothing? Wrong? Just because you are weak, are you justified?"

How can there be any real fairness, if you keep comparing yourself with others, how can you live happily?
A person like Mu Li loves to compare herself too much with others, and is blinded by hatred and resentment, thus ignoring that along the way, there are many people who treat her well.

Mu Li clutched her stomach. Not long after the operation, the anesthesia had worn off. At this moment, the pain was severe. Using both hands and feet, she insisted on crawling towards An Xiaxia.

"No... your child, you must die with my child!"

Qi Yanxi, who arrived at the door when he heard the news, immediately darkened.

"Have you had enough trouble?" Qi Yanxi strode forward and pulled Mu Li up, "Go back!"

Mu Li grabbed his hand and begged bitterly: "Yanxi... Our child is gone, it's all An Xiaxia's fault! It's all her fault! Kill her, kill her child, our child will be able to die!" came back……"

Qi Yanxi frowned: "Are you crazy? Even if she dies, our child will not be resurrected! Mu Li, stop doing it!"

His deep voice, like a thunderbolt, woke Mu Li awake.

Mu Li opened her mouth, staring at Qi Yanxi in a daze.

"Do you think... I was wrong?" She asked timidly like a little girl who didn't know the world.

"Follow me." Qi Yanxi said impatiently.

He ran into Sheng Yize who had just returned.

Sheng Yize raised his eyebrows: "What's the situation?"

Qi Yanxi looked embarrassed: "Mu Li's mental state is a bit unstable... You, alas... In short, it's hard to describe, I will be optimistic about her."

He tried his best to find a step for Mu Li, but Mu Li refused to appreciate it, and smiled at Sheng Yize: "Why don't you die, your child?"

(End of this chapter)