Xiangye wants to brush the sense of existence

She doesn't know what Nan Puyue thinks, but she knows that he will marry her and is willing to accept her, she thinks, that's enough.

"You don't need to worry about this, I owe him, and I will spend my whole life to make up for him and treat him well, so please don't interfere in my life in the future." Having said this, he closed his eyes and changed his tone again. Relent a bit and continued, "I beg you, okay?"

She really had enough of those frightening days, and she really didn't want to fall into this nightmare again. Since she wanted to get out of it as soon as possible, the best way was to break up with him once and for all.

This damn woman is begging him?He was a little surprised, but after the surprise, he became uncomfortable. He wanted to hear her scold him, but he would rather hear her sneer at him than see her humbly begging him.

Grabbing her collar, he pulled her closer to his eyes.

Nostrils meet each other, and the tear mole at the corner of the eye is reflected in her eyes, becoming more and more clear.

He stared into her eyes, and said to her with a bohemian look: "Let me tell you, I'm not interested in a mediocre woman like you at all, but I came here because you are pregnant with my seed." I'm looking for you!" As she spoke, she looked down at her still flat stomach, and then said firmly, "Also! The child in your belly will always be mine! Don't you even have a clear relationship with me!"

Zhou Qiao looked at him angrily, and wanted to break free from his hand, but obviously lacked strength, so she said helplessly, "What do you want?"

"The child is born to me."

Very direct, without hesitation.

"Heh~" Zhou Qiao smiled, almost bitterly, why he could treat him like this, and he had to endure this kind of treatment?Couldn't help turning his face again and said, "Don't even think about it!"

"I'll find a way to get it, you can't stop me."

"You..." She was so angry that she couldn't speak, and he was like her own nemesis. She really wished he could disappear forever and never bother her again.

Seeing that she was really angry, Lin Qingchen suddenly played with his heart and made a very unpredictable move.

Some naive, some unbelievable, he kissed her on her face.

Zhou Qiao froze instantly!

Somewhat suddenly, she felt something warm and soft on her right cheek, and she couldn't help but let her heart miss half a beat. When she was stunned, her mind went blank for a moment, and it took a while for her to realize what was going on. In desperation, relying on his own reaction, he raised his hand and slapped him in the face without thinking.

He caught it in time, and jokingly said, "Why, you get angry so easily? Why didn't you see you kill me with a knife when the Japanese son was in trouble with you?" He pretended to think about it.

"I……"

Don't give her time to explain.He knocked on his head, and pretended to suddenly realize: "Oh~ I'm sorry, look at my memory, I gave you acupoints back then, of course I don't have the ability to kill me."

Zhou Qiao was so angry that she was about to pull out the hairpin with her other hand when there was a knock on the door.

"Miss, the old lady ordered us to come and make preparations for tomorrow."

The two were startled at the same time!

When he lost his mind for a moment, Zhou Qiao had already pulled out the hairpin and stabbed him on the shoulder just a second before he could react.

Fast and hard!As if he was afraid of missing such a rare opportunity, he didn't even hesitate.

With a cry of pain, Lin Qingchen pushed her away instinctively.

Seeing her unstable and about to fall to the ground, his heart tightened, almost without thinking, he immediately hugged her firmly again, looking at the beautiful woman in his arms, both loving and hating, enduring the pain on his shoulder, he He raised his hand to pinch her chin, looked at her fiercely, and warned in a low voice, "Are you dying? Do you believe that I will kill you!"

Although he said so, he knew that he couldn't do it because he was depressed and wanted to intimidate her.

I have to admit that Lin Qingchen is lonely and sad. He has suffered from the eyes of others since he was a child, so he has to make himself cold-blooded and ruthless. He has had enough of the past experience, and he never wants to live under the fence of others. , now that he has managed to get ahead, how can he tolerate others hurting him even a little bit more, but what is it that quietly changes him with such a behavior at this time?It seemed that after this woman appeared, he suddenly became soft-hearted. Although he had already noticed it, he was powerless.

Zhou Qiao didn't feel grateful for his contradictory behavior, and was about to retort when the maid outside knocked on the door again and asked, "Miss, are you inside?"

Zhou Qiao panicked, and there was only one thought in her mind: no one should find him!So he kept a calm tone, raised his voice and said, "Go down first, and come back after an hour."

"This……"

The maid obviously didn't understand.

"Can't you understand me!"

"Ah, well, this servant knows." He replied in a panic, got up and left.

Seeing that the person had already left, the two separated in a tacit understanding. They calmed down and were no longer in a state of hostility.

It took so long, at this moment, Lin Qingchen's fair and beautiful face became even paler, and he covered the place where the hairpin stood upright with one hand, the pain hit, and he could even feel the bright red liquid soaking up bit by bit. Wet a small piece of placket inside.

Seeing that his complexion was not right, and there was a strong and patient expression, Zhou Qiao seemed to have done something wrong, and his face was a little uncomfortable. He turned his eyes away, and still uttered two words mercilessly: "You deserve it!"

He smiled bleakly, feeling a little sour in his heart, but he was already numb after the sourness, he had already gotten used to it, hadn't he?No one has ever cared about him, and he doesn't need other people's hypocrisy. Anyone's pity and sympathy are worthless to him, at any time!

Lin Qingchen ignored her and found the medicine box in the house.

After finding the medicine box, he sat on the bed, raised his hand to stabilize the hairpin on his shoulder, and pulled it out abruptly after gritting his teeth. After an uncontrollable cry of pain, cold sweat broke out on his forehead, which looked very painful.

Judging from the blood stains on the hairpin that was pulled out, the penetration was neither deep nor shallow. Visually, it was about three centimeters.

The red cloak was taken off, revealing the middle coat inside. The snow-white inner coat had been stained red with blood, which looked shocking.

This is Zhou Qiao's first time hurting someone, and he felt uneasy in his heart. Looking at his inconvenient arm movements, he suddenly felt a little unbearable. Finally, after thinking about it, it might be a good thing if he could use this to influence him. Thoughts, maybe he would soften his heart because of this, and let himself and the child go in the future, so he thought it was a good deal, finally swallowed a mouthful of saliva, suppressed his fear and stepped forward to help him.