Suddenly, the feeling of emptiness in the palm of his hand made Ye Wenming in a trance.

"Wen Ming..." Kong Ziyin's painful voice interrupted his trance.

Ye Wenming squatted on Kong Ziyin's side and looked at Kong Ziyin's embarrassment. His face was so pale that he almost had no blood color. Even his lips were trembling.

"Wen Ming, i... I just wanted Xiaoyan to meet my parents and be a good mother in the future, but... But I didn't expect to be like this. I..." Kong Ziyin said with difficulty, as if she were innocent and kind.

All of a sudden, Kong Ziyin frowned, and her face was even more painful. "It hurts... Wen Ming, my stomach hurts..."

Ye Wenming frowned, "OK, don't say it. I'll take you to the hospital right now."

Just when ye Wenming picked Kong Ziyin up, he found that the buttocks of her skirt were red with blood.

What Kong Ziyin was wearing today was a white skirt. Because of the blood, it was even more shocking.

Kong's father and mother were shocked, "how can there be blood? Ziyin, where did Zhuo qianyun hurt you? "

And Zhuo qianyun was also surprised. According to reason, just now Kong Ziyin just fell down. Even if the things on the table fell down and hit her, she would not be able to shed so much blood!

Suddenly, Zhuo qianyun body a stiff, such a scene, let her once again think of that year.

At that time, Kong Ziyin fell down the stairs, which was the same. Her skirt was dyed red with blood, and she looked miserable. Then she was carried to the hospital by Ye Wenming.

And now this scene, and then that scene, how similar it is!

Does Kong Ziyin really have the same idea as before?

At this moment, Zhuo qianyun only feels cold all over.

When ye Wenming saw Kong Ziyin's blood, he quickly walked out of the box.

Just at the moment when he left the box, he suddenly turned his head and said to Zhuo qianyun, "if Ziyin has something in case, Zhuo qianyun, it's not enough for you to die ten thousand times!"

Zhuo qianyun looks at the man in front of her. Isn't it enough to die ten thousand times? It seems that this man is really ruthless to her!

At that time, the man also held Kong Ziyin in his arms and put down cruel words to her.

After all these years, nothing has changed!

To him, Kong Ziyin is a treasure, while Zhuo qianyun is just a pool of mud on the ground.

She is only glad that she took off her son's hearing aid just now. Xiaoyan can't hear this.

"Kong Ziyin is not worthy of my life." She said coldly.

"You -" he glared at her, but when he saw her thin face, he was stunned.

When did she... Get so thin? It seems that she is thinner than the last time in the playground, even her arms around Xiaoyan's hands, each phalanx, are so obvious.

He suddenly thought of the scene when he held her wrist just now. It was really... Very thin, much thinner than that year!

Chest, a tingle, slowly spread up.

"Wen Ming, why don't you leave?" Kongmu's voice rang out.