Chapter 743 The Bloody Truth (21)
However, it was such extreme love that pushed her and him to the cliff, and they were smashed to pieces.

Wen Qiyang leaned on the back seat and slowly closed his eyes. He was very tired and didn't want to think about these painful memories, but this feeling tore him apart like a ghost.

In a strange way, in his mind, he seemed to see her thin body huddled in the corner again, and asked him, "Do you know what it feels like to fall from heaven to hell?"

'If you love, if you understand, how can you give up, let me bear it again. '

……

When Wen Qiyang returned to the villa, it was already past two o'clock in the middle of the night.

Qu Tiantian didn't sleep the whole time, and when she heard the sound of pressing the password outside the door, she ran over immediately, excitedly wanting to hear about Qu Qingge's news as soon as possible.

Unexpectedly, as soon as the door opened, she saw a tired Wen Qiyang coming in with blood stains on his face. She was taken aback, then hurriedly raised her hand, and asked distressedly: "Yang, what's wrong with your face? Who is it?" Hit? He's going to die, isn't he? Does it hurt? Go back to the bedroom and I'll help you with the medicine."

Facing Qu Tiantian's nervous expression, Wen Qiyang didn't reply, but just stared at her indifferently, and when Qu Tiantian's hand was about to touch Wen Qiyang's cheek, he stretched out his hand, and suddenly Grabbed her wrist.

Qu Tiantian groaned in pain, then frowned and glanced at Wen Qiyang. Just as he was about to speak, he saw his eyes change from indifference to extreme pain, and then there was a sound of regret, from his lips. floating out.

"The child is gone...my and Qingge's child...it's me, it's actually me."

When Qu Tiantian heard the news, not to mention how happy and excited she was, but even so, a light flashed in her eyes, and she pretended to sigh for a while, then supported Wen Qiyang's arm, and comforted: "Yang , don't blame yourself too much, it's not your fault, it's your sister, she didn't say anything, we don't know... and what happened tonight, it's my sister who messed around and made mistakes first, that's why you pushed her by mistake .”

While talking, Qu Tiantian carefully watched Wen Qiyang's expression, seeing that he just lowered his eyelids and glanced at his stomach, Qu Tiantian immediately changed the topic, and said softly: "Yang, don't be too guilty , my sister is still young, it won't be a problem to take care of her body, besides, you still have him, and our son..."

Wen Qiyang kept staring at Qu Tiantian's slightly protruding belly, his confused eyes gathered for a while, but he couldn't see much emotion, after a while, he raised his hand slightly, pointing Jian Jian caressed Qu Tiantian's lower abdomen, and murmured back: "Our son...?"

Qu Tiantian nodded her head hard, hummed, she was very proud, Wen Qiyang killed Qu Qingge's child with her own hands, that woman would never forgive him for not telling him, and what was in her stomach would become what Wen Qiyang did for him. One's sustenance, the only hope.

She thought that she would soon become a veritable Mrs. Wen, so she subconsciously raised the corner of her mouth proudly.

Wen Qiyang, who has been indulging in the inextricable grief of his own mistakes, didn't notice her little emotions. While staring at Qu Tiantian's belly with concentration, he gently scratched the baby inside with his fingertips.

(End of this chapter)

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