Little Mo'er walked to Su Yan, took his hand intimately and said, "brother, I'm so happy to see you."

Su Yan touched his head: "is my mother OK?"

"It's a little bad. She thinks about you all the time. Sometimes she wants to cry."

Su Yan sighed: "I am an unfilial person."

"Elder brother, don't be sad. I'll tell you a big happy event. My sister-in-law is pregnant with your child."

It's too late for shuilinlang to stop her. This guy is quick witted and tells him to keep secret. But as soon as he sees Su Yan, he puts her words behind him. It seems that he kept a secret for her. Once upon a time, the purpose of her entering the villa was to die a hundred times, which was not enough. He could conceal it for her. Now it's Shu Yingchun, and he can't control his mouth. He thinks it's a big happy event, so he doesn't think it will cause trouble.

Su Yan's eyes fall on Shu Yingchun's pale face. Shu Yingchun seems to have been pulled out of his spine, limping to the ground, tears falling down: "ah Yan, you kill me, I'm sorry for you, I'm so miserable, I don't want to suffer this kind of torture any more!"

South pharmacist suddenly knelt down: "young master, it's none of the young lady's business. I'm sorry for you. Please let the young lady go."

"You..." Su Yan slowly closed his eyes, killed his father's hatred, took his wife's hatred, this is a man's life can not tolerate things.

A man like Su Yan is far more proud than other men, but now his pride is covered with green.

The southern pharmacist pulled out the machete on the moon's chest, and the blood gushed out. With a knife across his neck, his body was soft, and he fell into a pool of blood. Before he died, his weak eyes were still looking at Shu Yingchun's direction, his pupils were growing bigger and bigger, and the whole world was blurred.

Perhaps, the world is fuzzy, but he saw it clearly at the last moment.

"Pharmacist!" Su Yan recovered, rushed to the South pharmacist's side, covered his neck wound, silently shed tears, "you did not sorry me, I am sorry you."

If there is no royal marriage, he is the only one who suffers.

Su Yan slowly turned his head, looking at Shu Yingchun, sad, desperate, he said: "Yingchun, I delayed you!"

But he also delayed himself!

"No, Xianggong, don't say that. I'm sorry for you!" Shu Yingchun could not cry.

"In the world of feelings, there is never sorry. Those who feel sorry for themselves may not have loved at all." Su Yan laughed at himself, "but I want to say sorry to you, you are my wife, you are my family, I can't give you love, it's my fault, but I even ignore your family."

Shuilinlang was stunned. She didn't expect that Su Yan, a man, would say such a thing when he met his wife cheating and was pregnant with other people's children. He really had the tolerance and demeanor that other men didn't have.

Where would you think of little Mo'er? He's suspicious all day long.

Shuilinlang can understand Su Yan's pain. If it wasn't for the royal marriage, she thinks that Su Yan would not have married Shu Yingchun. Such a man has innate compassion for his feelings. He can't bear to hurt Shu Yingchun or delay her.

However, no matter how great the power of love is, it is no more than an edict.

Who would take the lives of hundreds of people in Jue mountain villa and Shu family to complete a love?

Love, is always involuntarily, love when involuntarily, do not love when involuntarily.

You think you're free, just because you didn't love.

Love, just a fantasy, it is always so fragile in front of reality.

Therefore, people who live in fantasy and are not disturbed by reality are the happiest people.

However, there is no such person.

At that moment, Shu Yingchun quietly picked up the machete on the ground and crossed her neck. She soiled herself. She was no longer worthy of the person in her heart. Maybe she could only wash it with blood.

Su Yan suddenly quickly explored his hand and grasped the blade. The blood spread in his palm and dripped down.

He washed her dirty with his blood!

Shu Yingchun raised his eyes slightly: "Xianggong, I have no face to live in this world any more."

Su Yan gently grabbed her machete and held her tightly in her arms, as if to embed her into her body: "Shu Yingchun, you remember, you are my wife, your life is mine, you are not allowed to do anything to hurt yourself without my permission, do you hear me?""Xianggong, i... I'm pregnant with other people's children, i... how do you want me to face you in the future?"

"It doesn't matter. If you are willing to give birth, I will be his father."

Shuilinlang is shocked. If she didn't hear it, she would not believe that there is such a man in the world. Su Yan is like a woman's inner illusion. He is not real, but he does exist.

Shu Yingchun was stunned and looked at Su Yan: "ah Yan, do you... Don't you mind?"

Su Yan gently smile: "you look down on your husband?"

"No... not..."

"He is not my child, but at least your child. He came into the world without any knowledge. He has never made any mistakes. I don't think we should deprive him of his life."

If we say that Xiao Mo'er's heart is wide, Su Yan is the real one. Xiao Mo'er's heart is wide because he doesn't understand it. But Su Yan knows it all, but he can tolerate a woman with a stain.

Shuilinlang is in a trance. Su Yan can be so tolerant. Doesn't he care at all?

Because don't care, it doesn't matter, because it doesn't matter, nature can contain everything.

But Su Yan's eyes clearly show his deep love for Shu Yingchun. Even if Su Yan didn't love Shu Yingchun at the beginning, his heart is not made of iron. Naturally, he can feel Shu Yingchun's love for him.

Small Mo son thought for a long time, looking at the South pharmacist's body, this just pulled the hand of pull water Lin Lang: "Niang Zi, I am not in trouble?"

The water looks at little Mo'er silently. NIMA, are you aware of it?

But then he thought, maybe it's not making trouble, which can just solve Shu Yingchun's heart knot, otherwise she will die of depression before her child is born.

Su Yan picked up Shu Yingchun and said, "lady, give me a little more time. Some things have haunted me for eight years. I have to know the truth." Eight years, a knot has been hidden for eight years, he must do an understanding.

He is a persistent person. Although there is no way to explain his love, he also needs to seek an explanation. He knows where his love starts and how it ends.

He wants to live clearly.

In every relationship, you have to give yourself an account

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