Marrying on your behalf: the abandoned concubine of the cold-faced prince

Chapter 145

relation?Yes, what is the relationship between me and Shangguan Che?Mo Li was speechless after being questioned.

Tears flowed like crystal diamonds, and Mo Li remembered the night before Shangguan Che left, he had quarreled with Shangguan Che, blaming him for leaving in a hurry and leaving her alone in the lonely waiting.

But this time, this time there is no need to wait any longer, because he will never come back.Shangguan Che's face flashed in her mind from time to time, smiling and angry at other times, he was dressed in a battle robe, with a heroic aura, his black jewel-like eyes were full of tenderness, and he whispered softly: "Mo Li, wait for me to come back."

The promise became her curse for the rest of her life, and she hated the waiting.Mo Li's jaw hurt, and the pain forced her to turn her head. Xin Ping squeezed Mo Li's jaw hard.

Xin Ping sneered: "What a tearful pear blossom, you can seduce Shangguan Che like this." Xin Ping slapped Mo Li hard.

Slap. Xinping slapped Mo Li's face with [-]% of her inner strength. Mo Li felt that his eyes were full of gold stars and his mouth was full of sticky fishy smell. Before he could wake up, he slapped him again .

Xinping raised her hand and slapped one after another, cursing: "Bitch, bastard, you don't want to give you face."

A crisp slap sounded in the room: "The bitch said, how long have you been with him?"

Xinru walked slowly to the bed and saw that Mo Li's face was covered in blood, so she sneered and pulled Xinping: "Okay, sister-in-law, be careful when your hands hurt."

Xinping stood up and continued to fight: "This bitch doesn't even recruit a word, her mouth is so stubborn, don't give her some color to see if she will recruit."

Xinru looked at Mo Li lying on the bed and smiled triumphantly: "Oh, how could she say that, haven't you seen her belly? It's been seven or eight months, I wonder why the two of you are together It's been a year too."

Xin Ping's eyes shot at Mo Li's stomach like sharp arrows, as if wishing to gouge out Mo Li's stomach, Mo Li said with great effort: "This child, this child is not Shangguan Che's." It flowed out of my mouth.

Mo Li curled her body together, she wanted to protect the child who was regarded as life, this child was fine, and the child seemed to feel the mother's fear, writhing in his stomach.

Seeing that Mo Li protected the child so much, Xinping was even more angry. She was the only one who was qualified to bear Shangguan Che's child in this life.

Xinping raised her foot and kicked her stomach fiercely: "Bitch, you inferior person, what right do you have to be pregnant with Shangguan Che's child."

Xin Ping's soul-snatching leg could break the leg of a grown-up soldier, not to mention the weak Mo Li, Xin Ping kicked Mo Li off the bed, cursing, "Go to hell."

Ah. Mo Li screamed, the pain burst from his body, and the blood flowed from his body like a spring: "Ah, my child, my child."

Lian Hua looked at Mo Li lying in a pool of blood, covered her mouth and dared not make a sound, looked around and didn't notice her, and quietly left the house, Shangguan Feng gave her an address, saying that as long as Mo Li had something to do here, he could come here find him.

Mo Li writhed on the ground in pain: "Ah, save my child." Mo Li raised his head to look at Xinru, and pointed at the triumphant Xinru with his blood-stained hand: "You, you are so cruel."

(End of this chapter)