Chapter 1071

She gasped and coughed, "Jisheng... I won't take this medicine! I want to give birth to this child anyway..."

He stared at her with a gloomy face and suddenly smiled gently, as if he were looking at a wayward child, "I'll let you take this medicine, Si Tong. Maybe you'll feel reluctant now, but if you really give birth to it, will we be happy? I've never expected this child, and how much love do you think I can give this child? If you can't love this child, it's better not to let it come into the world now. That's why It's better, isn't it? "

"No, you'll love the child!" she said.

"I won't, this child, I won't give a little love." he said coldly. It was as if the child was already a dead thing in his eyes.

Jun Jisheng took another glass of water and returned to a glass of warm water. He planned to let her take the medicine again.

But when he turned around, he was stunned. Qin Sitong was standing in front of the glass fragments on the ground, and she still held a glass fragment in her hand, aiming at her own wrist artery, "Jisheng, I won't take the medicine. If you really want to force me to take the medicine, then..."

Her words did not go on, but the glass in her hand was more embedded in her skin, as if telling him that she would never be merciful to herself.

He was stiff, and Feng's eyes stared at her. The broken and sharp glass fragments seemed to cut her skin at any time, and her blood seemed to gush out at any time.

It seems that... Many years ago, there was a woman who kept holding a blade and drawing a knife on her body. The blood was like brilliant prosperity, constantly soaked and stained with the woman's old clothes.

The woman's mouth is still shouting, "in the year of king, I won't forgive you. I will never forgive you. I shouldn't have believed you at all. This is the punishment I gave you... It's also the only punishment I gave you in my life... Even if you have everything... In the end, it will not be subject to the blood curse in your body..."

Mother died with her only punishment in her life, but now, in front of her, he thought of her mother.

"Are you threatening me?" these words squeezed out of his teeth, and his Phoenix eyes almost seemed to spray fire.

He's angry! She can see that he's angry!

But she still had to insist, "as long as you promise me that you won't force me to take medicine and force me to take away the child, I won't hurt myself." she took a deep breath.

"So you're threatening me with your own life?" he was so angry and scared that his body was shaking, afraid that the glass fragments in her hand would really cut her skin.

She did not speak, but looked directly at him with a determined look.

His thin lips were tightly pursed, his hand holding the water cup was constantly closed, the green tendons on the back of his hand burst out, and even his teeth were clucking, "is this child so important to you?"