When I opened my eyes, my fox became a yandere villain

Chapter 126 There Is a Little Doll

Qingwu slowly closed his eyes, and said bitterly: "Yanchenjin, don't you want me, and don't you want your child?"

Yan Chenjue suddenly raised his eyes and looked at her blankly, as if he didn't understand the meaning of this sentence.

"I'm pregnant. I don't want my child to be accused of slaughtering Xianmen by his father before it's born. If you stick to your point of view, then this child doesn't have to be born." Qingwu said desperately.

Yan Chenjue stared blankly at Qingwu's flat, even slightly sunken belly due to excessive hunger.

Is there a child in here?

He stretched out his hand, wanting to touch her lower abdomen, but he was afraid that his hands and feet would hurt the little baby inside.

Qingwu grabbed his wrist, leaned over, and persuaded him patiently, "Don't you want this child? You stop now, after six months, you will have your first child, and in the future, you will have your first child." There is a second, a third, the child I gave birth to you. Ah Jin, I beg you, stop killing people, isn’t it good for us now?”

As she spoke, tears rolled down her cheeks.

Yan Chenjue wiped her tears in a panic, then nodded silently.

Qingwu breathed a sigh of relief, "You agreed?"

The boy nodded, "Yeah."

Qing Wu leaned in his arms, recalling what Jiang Mingyun said today, thinking that he still owed Yan Chenjue an explanation.

She held the back of Yan Chenjue's hand and said, "I understand what you asked me to think about earlier."

Yan Chenjue was startled, and belatedly realized that she was talking about the incident at Huaguangmen before he and her parted ways.

He wanted her to think clearly whether she liked the obedient him or all of him.

Qingwu raised his eyes to look at him, "If it wasn't for your troubles, I'm afraid I would be really mad at you on the spot. You didn't tell me anything, and you left the problem to me, so I can think about it myself. you really……"

She wanted to scold him, but when she saw his lowered eyes and his attitude of admitting his mistake, her temper weakened a little.

Qingwu softened his voice, "I was wrong before, I like you, I should tolerate your good and bad, no matter what you look like, even if you give me a heavy hammer like this now, I still like you. "

The boy's eyes lit up and shone with light.

But Qingwu didn't want to see him complacent, so he said again: "I said I like you, but I didn't say I forgive you. I was wrong about this matter, but you have more mistakes, you have to reflect on yourself. Also, Don't try to make me soft-hearted, I'm pregnant now, you can't mess with me, understand?"

Yan Chenjue nodded, but still said nothing.

If he loses his temper, Qingwu can still quarrel with him with his violent temper.

But he was aggrieved and silent, not saying anything, Qingwu felt distressed when he saw it.

Qingwu couldn't make a fuss or get angry, so he gently stroked the back of his hand and said, "I know you feel wronged."

The young man finally opened his mouth, embraced her from behind, and whispered, "I'm not wronged."

He knew in his heart whether he was wronged or not, and Qingwu also knew it in his heart.

When falling asleep, Qingwu poked her fingers on the pillow, and the person behind her kept a distance from her.

Qingwu knew that he was unhappy, but he was unwilling to compromise on this matter, nor would he bow to him.

The two were in a stalemate like this, no one spoke, and no one moved.

After a long time, Qingwu said in a low voice: "Stomach hurts!"

(End of this chapter)