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Cheng Qingyao was out of control and cried in the dark. She couldn't stop or coax her. Mo Li sat on the ground with his back against the tombstone, held her on his lap and put her in his arms: "what did Xiao Su tell you? What made you cry like this? Stop crying. I'll take you back to the past and I'll take you to find him."

"Can you go back? Can you still find it?" Cheng Qingyao burst into tears and her voice was so dumb that she almost lost her voice. She looked at him, but she was not the same as before. Who did this to him? In the final analysis, it's still her!

She said that from the earliest time, Zhao Bin was her first love and the first love imposed by Cheng dongkun. That love, only Zhao Bin invested in her feelings. She didn't invest in her feelings and didn't dare to invest in her feelings.

Cheng dongkun forced him to go to the beauty salon, but he didn't expect to meet him: "He is very annoying. He plays two roles alone. One role is dedicated to sleeping with me and the other role is dedicated to chasing me. The gold Lord is my first man. I can't give one body to two men at the same time. But I am also an emotional animal. I can't stand the pressure of the gold Lord and his gentle and considerate pursuit.

Later, I got pregnant and didn't dare to tell him that if I wanted to take it away secretly, I would come to the beauty salon. The gold owner didn't need beauty to give birth to children for them. However, he wouldn't let me take it and said that the child would be like him.

At that time, I suspected that he was the gold Lord, but he never admitted it. The more he refused to admit it, the more I wanted to know if it was him. I was too proud and self-esteem was too strong. I didn't allow myself to have two faces in front of the same man, one debauchery like a traitor and the other reserved like a lady. I was afraid of being despised by him. I tried to seek the truth, and I finally found the truth.

At that time, I actually knew that someone in kg group wanted to hurt me, but I just couldn't suppress my pride and dignity. I had to get to the bottom of the matter and force him to show his true face in front of me.

I couldn't accept his mask. I couldn't accept his hardship. I didn't realize that my self-esteem was not so important until the baby in my belly sent a signal of worry. The safety of the baby was the most important.

I decided to take a step back, but I loved him, and he looked forward to the baby more than I did. I opened the door to go out, and I heard him say, "I want to build a memorial archway after being a bitch."

Mo Li's whole body froze, his pupils dilated, and various pictures rushed towards him from the depths of his memory... He wanted to set up a memorial archway after being a bitch... He wanted to set up a memorial archway after being mounted... When did he say such words? How could he say such words to her?

impossible!

impossible!

Then came her cry: "Because of this sentence, I collapsed again, and the whole person didn't know what to do. I went into a maze, couldn't find a way out, and stepped into Xiao Su's trap in this dilemma. Xiao Su said, she waited for me outside for several days, but I came out when she was about to give up. Who gave her the chance to commit murder? Who made me like this? It was myself!

He's right. Which of the women who enter the beauty salon is not a framed son? If you do a framed son, you have to face the identity of the framed son. There's no excuse to find. I'm just too proud to listen to a word of advice.

If I had listened to the advice, if I had dared to face my true identity, where would she have the opportunity to harm me? How could I become like this? How could I harm him so badly?

No matter who is behind the scenes, the consequences of all this are my fault. He said he loved me, he said he didn't care about my identity, and he said he wouldn't despise me all his life. He said a lot, but I don't believe him at all. Even if I believe a word, they can't get it.

It's my fault, it's my fault, the baby is gone, the body is broken, barely gave birth to reading, but there will never be a second child. Originally, I could have many, many children.

I was wrong, I was wrong, I was wrong. I always thought that the contradiction between husband and wife was the contradiction between husband and wife. I never thought that there were people gloating outside, watching our jokes and waiting for an opportunity to tear us apart.

I was wrong, I was wrong, I was really wrong, a good family, a good relationship was scattered by me, and what's the use of my damn pride and dignity? I didn't live better because of it!

I can cheat Nan Youjin, but I can't cheat myself. I miss him very much. I think of aggravating depression, jumping from a building to commit suicide, and I love him as before.

Love him, love him, love him, I just love him, but I never dare to tell him. Now I want to tell him where he is. Do you know I lost him? I can't find him again, do you know? "

He burst into tears and hit him one by one: "give him back to me, give him back to me, you give him back to me, give him back to me. I regret that I was wrong, I really know I was wrong, wrong..."

Don't be eccentric like a knife. His tears flow faster than her. Why didn't he think that she would love him? Hold her tight, press her tightly into her body, want to be one, want to hide well, and don't let her go away.

He is also stupid. How can a woman who can regard her body as so important play with her feelings at will? It is their fault to force her to this step, and how is it not his fault?

"You give him back to me... Give him back to me..."

"He has always been yours and has never changed."

"It's changed, it's different, he's not mine, not mine, not..." she shouted hard, and the hoarse cry stopped suddenly. The whole person collapsed on him, and her hands were placed powerlessly.

Mo Li was surprised and hurriedly picked her up. She saw that her face was washed with water, her face was full of tears, her eyes had been tightly closed, motionless, and the whole person fell into a coma. Mo Li understood that because of the grief and regret that could not be ruled out in her heart, she made herself dizzy.

"Yao Yao, Yao Yao." I can't wake up. Looking at the wound on her neck, it has burst, and the new blood flowing out is penetrating the gauze and dazzling red. He picked her up and ran down the mountain. He told the driver to drive quickly and Liu Jian to send medicine quickly: "anti-inflammatory drugs and hemostatic drugs have begun to have a low fever. It doesn't rule out a high fever at night. Don't tell them about this. Just say that the person has been found and is safe..."

Liu Jian told him to take the medicine again, but Mo Li didn't let him enter the door. After receiving the medicine box, he asked him to go back and rest: "I can take care of her here. You can go back and wait for me to call and send tomorrow's medicine..."