One Child and Two Treasures: Young Master Gu's palm is full of tenderness

Chapter 422 Love, Don't Cry 7
He let her beat, hugged her tightly, opened and closed his mouth, squeezed it tightly, his muscles were tense, and he couldn't speak.

Both Gu's mother and Yan's mother did not go far. They were worried about the child, so they stood in the yard until bursts of crying came from the house.

Qingqing cried undisguisedly in Gu Zhizun's arms. The voices suppressed in her throat, separated by a door, were like a flood, piercing her heart, making people feel like a knife is twisting her heart.

Gu Zhizun clasped the woman in his arms who cried for the first time, one of his fists was crushed to death, and he raised his head high, feeling the woman's teeth biting his shoulder to death, the sound of crying was broken and painful, He can't comfort her, or he doesn't know how to comfort her, any words are pale and powerless, he understands this feeling better than anyone else.

At this moment, in this world, no one understands the pain in her heart better than him.

His heart had been torn, and the pain was piercing.

How many times he wanted to tell her that his heart hurts, but he couldn't, his mother said, after the pregnancy termination operation, the girl must take good care of her, otherwise she will fall into the root cause of the disease in the future. He remembers it in his heart, remembers it in his heart.Every day he racked his brains to find ways to make her happy, and he even told himself that as long as she was happy every day, he would feel less pain.

Qingqing's head pressed firmly against the man's chest: "I'd rather..."

"Don't say it, love, don't say it, I won't let you say it!"

He held her face in his hands: "In this world, no one is more important than you, no one."

"If you want to punish, just punish me alone. It's my fault to love you. I'm a butcher. You're not. I don't allow you to think wildly, you know?"

He doesn't allow her to have that idea, no!

"But, my fate is..."

"Love, shut up!"

"I forbid you to condemn yourself!"

"it's not your fault!"

"Everything is wrong with me!"

"I shouldn't have gotten you pregnant!"

"I shouldn't let our children leave this world!"

"It's because I didn't take good care of you and didn't protect our children!"

"If you feel sad, hit me, blame me, hate me, don't blame yourself."

Qingqing pushed Gu Zhizun away forcefully, his hands and feet were cold: "Of course I blame you! Of course I hate you!"

"Why do you want me to live so happily during this period of time, why do you want me to die of happiness?"

"Behind this happiness is a bloody life, the truth behind this happiness is so cruel, how did you do it, how did you give me so much...so much..."

She spoke later, crying uncontrollably.

She picked up everything she could grab and threw it at him, her fists rained down on his chest, she vented on him as if she had collapsed, Gu Zhizun didn't hide, didn't dodge, and quietly endured , until she was exhausted, squatting on the ground like a wounded hedgehog to calm down, licking the wound.

He picked up the objects on the ground one by one, he squatted down, and carefully picked her up from the ground, she refused, but he was tough.

He put her on the sofa, looking full of vicissitudes: "I'm sorry, I want to smoke a cigarette."

He took it out, but it failed to ignite for a long time, as if it was a lighter, and the hissing sound was heard for a long time, and he finally took the first puff, surrounded by smoke, he sat beside him, silent.

Gu's mother and Yan's mother brought dinner at dinner time, knocked on the door several times, Gu Zhizun opened the door, and shook his head: "Mom, Fourth Aunt, I can't eat it. If I love her, she definitely can't eat it either."

(End of this chapter)