nausea……

Bai Zeting thought that there was nothing that could hurt him, but after hearing these short words, his face disappeared for a moment.

"No, it's not ..."

The man tried hard to explain, "I was born by nurturing. Even if the two of us are married, it's okay, and our children are just like normal people."

The beautiful face of the man who always looked at him with a warm smile was left with despair at the moment. His eyes were full of tears, but his face was still with a bitter smile.

"same?"

He looked at Bai Zeting and asked softly, "When you pressed me underneath, didn't you think about it, if I knew you were my half-brother, what would be your reaction?"

The man looked stiff and out of reach.

He thought about it.

Even very cruel, want Xie Mu to feel this pain.

Therefore, it is unbridled.

"How ridiculous ..."

He did not answer, nor did Xie Mu need his answer.

The young man stood under the street lamp, and his tearful eyes looked at the various flying insects flying around the street lamp. "Before I met you, I had many."

"Although my father and mother are dead, there are uncles and aunts who take me home and take good care of me as if they were my own ..."

"And brothers and sisters, have been protecting me since childhood."

"I have one I love him, and he loves my husband, even if he is busy with work, it doesn't matter, because we still have a small life that supports our family, our baby ..."

Speaking of children, Xie Mu's mood suddenly collapsed, tears fell down his cheeks, and his head was painfully covered.

Zhang Qingxiu's face was wrinkled together because of the discomfort. Looking at it, there was even a bit of embarrassment.

Bai Zeting was frightened by his appearance, and quickly reached out to help, but was severely thrown away. The youth shouted almost exhausted, "Don't touch me !!"

"Do not touch me……"

"Don't touch me ..."

He covered his head again, and the broken cry was full of pain and despair.

Why, why is it so.

Seeing Xie Mu's collapse, Bai Zeting was ruthless and walked in front of him.

The needle tip pierced, and the youth softened.

He picked him up, lowered his head, and kissed Xie Mu's hair lightly.

"Little wood ..." The man's voice was gentle and full of pampering.

"It's my fault. I won't lie to you anymore."

"good or not?"

Under the light, the man hugged the boy and reached the side of the car. After putting people in, he also sat in, and the black car drove out of the monitoring area.

The middle-aged man stood side by side respectfully, seeing that little piece of surveillance no one, so he carefully looked to his side, "Mr. Sheng, look?"

Sheng Ye's beautiful face was now full of bruises, staring closely at the monitor with a gloomy look, his hands clenched into fists, and his fingertips turned white.

He knew that even though Xie Mu was unwilling to be with Bai Zeting and saw himself, he would never follow him.

This is how Xiao Mu hurts his loved ones and hurts himself. He will always hate the former one more.

Originally, all sins would be pushed on Bai Zeting.

It was the man who sent Xie's family to jail with his own hands. It was also the man who annexed the entire Xie's house. He even imprisoned Xiao Mu and abused him.

Bai Zeting hated Xie's family, which was the best reason for him to start.

Everything is perfect.

But in the end, I still miscalculated.

Just as Sheng Ye was most worried, Bai Zeting fell in love with Xiao Mu.

Knowing this, he hardly knew whether he should laugh or be sad.

A wolf said he was in love with the sheep?

But the most important thing now is how to drag the soft lamb from his wolf into his lair.

Before the monitoring, the man in the trench coat reverted to the previous picture, and his long and beautiful white fingers gently fell on the young man under the street lamp with his back facing the monitoring.

Do you hate me because I killed the Xie family?

If so, it is Bai Zeting's hands ...

What about killing a child?

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