Disguised as a man, the chief pet of the president

Chapter 67

How could he like himself.

Originally thought, because of the child, maybe there is a future between them, maybe one day, they can really be together.

She can wait.

but--

What we waited for was——

Bai Yansu couldn't tolerate his own child, so he strangled his child abruptly.

Still use such a despicable method.

Made a seemingly unexpected accident.

But, does he really love Bai Yansu that much?

Now it seems that not necessarily.

Or, he just simply didn't want that child.

If so, why did he create the illusion that she once had happiness.

She still remembers when she nervously told him that she was pregnant.

After being stunned for a long time, he burst into tears.

At that time, Luo Xiaofan thought that such a man must have sincerity.

However, everything is his disguise.

He just wants to make himself miserable.

He is not reconciled, only he can bear him a child.

He was forced by his mother to love something that would sow seeds for him since he was a child, and he probably hated himself at that time.

Now that I think about it, it is true.

He takes upon himself the flaws of his own life and the pain of not being able to love the one he loves.

Therefore, he would rather destroy it with his own hands.

But what's wrong with her.What's wrong with her child?

She has never been kept in the dark.

That kind of pain is still unforgettable to this day, and she will never forget the feeling of her flesh and blood being stripped from her body in this life.

Luo Xiaofan didn't know why he suddenly remembered so many unbearable pasts.

Those days, thinking about it now, still feel suffocating.

She even felt that the bowl of porridge in front of her was like their past.

Expensive ingredients, pure color, but entanglement to death, mess.

The crystal porridge seemed to be imprinted with her unbearable past, and she laughed unscrupulously.

Laughing at her naivety and stupidity.

"Pa—" she nervously brushed the porridge to the ground.

The antique porcelain bowl made a crisp sound.

The porridge spilled all over the floor.

There is also a faint strong fragrance accompanied by hot air.

Luo Xiaofan himself was also shocked there, he raised his head in a daze.

Seeing the opposite, murderous cold eyes.

Like an ice cellar, it makes people tremble and suffocate.

The air seemed to freeze, but Luo Xiaofan seemed to be able to feel the eyes of the man opposite him getting colder and colder.

She suddenly regretted it too.

I am really nervous.

It is rare that they can talk peacefully.

However, every time I was with him, every time I faced his face.Luo Xiaofan will feel that he is no longer himself, and the pretense and self-control of the past three years have all collapsed.

Still can't forget the past, can't forget him...

(End of this chapter)