Young Master Gu, Please Be Gentle

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The woman on the bed moved hard, and the tiny white hand reached over and touched a knife on the bedside table.

She bit her pillow in her mouth, and her tiny white hand held a knife and drew deeply into her belly.

blood.

All blood.

The bright red suddenly spread on the snow-white sheets, and even if the woman was pregnant in October, her white belly without any stretch marks was cut into a blood hole.

The maid outside looked at her head and screamed, "Ah!"

The maid was fainted. No one had seen such a **** picture. Lin Xuanchi had a laparotomy with a knife.

Throwing a blood-stained knife on the carpet, Lin Xuanxuan carried the baby in his stomach.

The baby came out and was a male baby.

The baby's skin was red and looked crumpled, but the baby did not cry.

The baby opened his eyes, a pair of phoenix eyes.

The baby looked at her and didn't cry or laugh. I don't know if it was silly or what happened?

She had been given abortion pills, and those pills went on, the child was either mentally retarded or disabled.

Lin Xuan's pale face was filled with sweat beads, and the large drops of sweat dripped down. Her sore body was continually twitching and convulsing, her tiny white hands slowly stretched out, and she felt the baby's tenderness. Small face, "Baby, why don't you ... cry?"

The baby lay quietly in the arms of her mother, watching her silently.

Lin Xuan took the baby in her arms a little, and her voice was husky and shuddering, "Baby, aren't you ... unable to speak? Sorry ... Sorry baby, Mommy sorry for you ..."

She kept saying "I'm sorry", she kept remorse, her soft body went down, and she nodded, trying to give her baby a hoe.

There are crystal tears in the eye sockets, like broken beads. "Baby, I'm sorry, it's all ... Mommy hurts you ... It's Mommy's fault ... You're innocent, sorry ..."

At this moment a steady footstep sounded in the ear, and then the baby in her arms was carried away.

When her arms were empty, she quickly raised her small head and looked at the man standing next to the bed. The doctor and the maid both came in. The maid opened the curtains, and the bright sunlight outside shone on the handsome face of the man. Like gilded, handsome and outrageous.

The baby was lying in the man's strong arms, he looked at the baby with his handsome eyelids, and rough fingers touched the baby's face gently.

"What are you doing? Give it back to me, give it back to me!" She was about to get up from the bed with intense emotion.

But the little nurse held her down, and the doctor started to deal with the laparotomy wound on her belly. The man would not let her die, he just had to torture her.

Soon, the man handed the baby in the arm to the leaf steward behind him, "throw him on the street and let him survive."

"Yes." Ye steward took the baby and turned away.

Her baby was taken away.

Her baby is gone.

She was flushed and crazed on the bed. She wanted to get up, but it was useless. Her body was already sore that she had lost consciousness. Her so-called strength of the whole body did not move even her fingers.

The nurse pressed her and the doctor gave her a hemostatic sleeping pill.

The sight turned black and she passed out.

Before fainting, the man paced to her bed, and he smiled at her, condescendingly satirical gesture, "Xuan Yuan, this is the consequence of your disobedience, you have to accept my punishment."

She closed her eyes and fell into a coma.

However, two blood tears slipped quietly from the corner of her eyes.

The blood in my heart, the pain in my heart.

This non-speaking baby has become Lin Xuanyu's karma for many years, and her nightmare that she couldn't let go of throughout her life. She stopped in her own world to confess and pray, torturing herself with eternal pain to show her punishment.

On ticking, the Miao master withdrew the pocket watch, and everyone was freed from Lin Xuanyu's dream.

...

Tang Moer's soft little face turned pale, and she watched her mother take a knife to cut out the belly and took out the younger brother. Her forehead had a layer of cold sweat, her legs were soft, and she took a few steps back.

At this time, a strong arm hoop hugged her waist, and someone hugged her.

Tang Moer looked back at Gu Mohan.

The man's narrow narrow eyes fell on her small slap, full of pity and distress.

He looked at her softly, passing comfortable body temperature and powerful ironing to her through the thin cloth.

Tang Moer's heartbeat accelerated, and his eyes quickly turned to the side.

At this time Jun Mosheng's eyes were already red, and a strong fist smashed directly into Lu Jinwen's face.

Lu Jinwen didn't hide, his right face was smashed firmly, and the corners of his cold lips quickly formed blood.

Jun Mosheng grabbed his collar and said, "Lu Jinwen, you are just a devil. You do n’t call her a doctor when you give birth. You force her to have a cesarean by yourself. If this is also love, it ’s yours. Those who fall in love are cursed in their last lives! "

What kind of pain is it? No one knows it.

Lu Jinwen's handsome face was as cold as a knife, with no expression on his face. He raised his hand and wiped the blood on the corner of his mouth with his back of his hand, and suddenly his thin lips were raised. Is she a doctor? "

This sentence is cruel and evil.

"You!" Jun Mosheng had something to say, but he narrowed his eyebrows and said nothing.

At that time, Xuan Yun did not say anything in such a situation, and he would not say it in his life, because he was not qualified to say it.

Not to say, it is the biggest punishment for Lu Jinwen, the devil.

Lu Jinwen didn't know that he lived in his distorted hatred every day. If he knew one day, it would be difficult to imagine what kind of boning and heartache he would suffer, he would have retribution!

But how innocent is that child?

The love of the previous generation was too hot and tragic, and the two of them bumped into each other and refused to bow their heads. Both of them paid a painful price for this.

All these years have passed, and talking about those is meaningless.

"Mr. Lu, where is my brother now, is he really dead?" Tang Moer asked suddenly.

Jun Mosheng immediately gripped Lu Jinwen's collar, "What about that child, Xuan Yuan's son? Where did you leave him?"

At this moment Gu Mohan lifted his thin lips, his voice was indifferent, "The bell must be tied, and Lin Xuanzhang will only wake up if he finds that child. Uncle Jin, you should also hope that Lin Xuanzhang can wake up?"

That child.

Everyone was asking the child he was in.

Lu Jinwen looked at Jun Mosheng. The bigger the arc drawn on the corner of his mouth, he smiled word by word, "Don't have any more fantasies, the child was ... dead that year."