Your Excellency, I love you!

"I'm fine," Bu Wei looked up at her, "Blood, will it help?"

"Well, it's useful to a certain extent. It can't be said to detoxify the poison in Mo Shiche's body, but at least it can make him live a few more years,"

Sheng Miao took it casually, and handed the child in his arms to him, "This is Sheng Tang's child, you can just find a place where no one is around and dispose of it."

This is her and Bu Wei's child—it's impossible for her to keep it anyway.

Since it was Bu Wei who defiled her, it is most right for him to kill himself for the sin he committed.

Bu Wei took the swaddle, and the baby inside was flushed from crying, and her chest was bandaged with gauze.

Looking at the baby's wrinkled face, he suddenly asked, "Miaomiao, are you sure you picked up the two babies correctly? This isn't my baby, but Sheng Tang's?"

When he said this, he looked directly into her eyes, as if joking, but also as if asking seriously.

Sheng Miao squeezed her hands nervously, her expression remained calm, "Of course."

"Well, I see," Bu Wei stood up, subconsciously hugged the child in her arms, her eyes were dim, "I will deal with this child cleanly, and I guarantee that you will never see her again."

…………

Mo Shiche came to see Sheng Miao after a week.

What's more, Sheng Miao felt that he didn't come to see her after giving birth, but came to her to clarify.

Sure enough, since the man stepped into the apartment with long legs, he didn't go to the baby room to see the child, and he didn't ask her about her health. He stood in the living room and looked at her on the sofa, and said calmly for a long time, "Miao Miao, your child is not mine." .”

The expression on Sheng Miao's face was extremely shocked.

Even though she already knew it and felt pain and resentment, but hearing him say it personally, her heart still ached.

She looked at him, tears already streaming down her face.

Mo Shiche continued without changing his face, "It's Bu Wei's. He was the one who had sex with you that night."

She cried and asked, "So you let me be born to cut me off?"

"Yes," the man is tall and tall, with one hand in his pocket, his eyes and tone are very light, but his words are calm and cruel, "Bu Wei loves you very much, you will be happy with him, you You don't have to tie the rest of your life to me, I can't give you happiness."

Sheng Miao froze, "Why? You said you would love me..."

His voice became lighter, "I thought I would fall in love with you again like you said before amnesia, that sentence was also telling myself that I am amnesiac, I am responsible for you, I must love again You——but I'm sorry, I don't love you, whether it's the three years of amnesia or the year of returning to Jiangcheng, you are my savior and my childhood sweetheart, that's all."

Sheng Miao was in a daze for nearly 3 minutes, staring blankly at his handsome face, and pulled his lips, "Then, do you love Sheng Tang?"

"Love," Mo Shiche replied without hesitation, "I fell in love with her the first time I saw her in Jiangcheng, and I wanted her to be my woman, so I slept with her, married her, and made her pregnant. I forced her."

He said he fell in love with it at first sight.

Sheng Miao got excited all of a sudden, stood up from the sofa, gritted her teeth and trembled, "But she ran away, took your child with her, and she may never come back in this life, never see you again!"

"I will look for it," Mo Shiche said lightly, "until the day I find it, until the day I die."