He was stifled, and her words made him not know how to refute.

"Han Lin, that's it. You can't give what I want. In fact, many women can give what you want. You can find another woman to accompany you to complete the play. I believe there will always be someone willing to accompany you to perform the play." but that person will not be her anyway.

"I don't want anyone else. All I want is you," he said.

"But I don't want you anymore, Han Lin. let's break up. Let's go back to the original contract. I'll give birth to the child and fulfill the responsibility of a mother, but there's nothing else between me and you."

The word "break up" was so harsh that it pierced his eardrum and his heart like a sharp needle, causing bursts of pain in his heart.

"I won't break up with you. I know you love me. You don't take back your feelings so easily!" he seemed to be able to grasp this point.

"I can." she was sure, "just as I could take back my feelings for Fei Pengtao after I was betrayed, so I can also take back my feelings for you."

As soon as his face changed, the blood color on his face was rapidly fading under the light, and the whole person seemed to be shaky.

"Baili, am I the same as Fei Pengtao in your heart?" his eyes stared at her, clasped her fingers, unconsciously tightened, and the green tendons at the corner of his forehead burst out.

She doesn't want him? She wants to take back her feelings for him? How can I! This possibility made him resist and unwilling to believe it.

"Do you think it's any different?" she asked, frowning unconsciously, with bursts of pain on his arm, and his five fingers seemed to be trapped in her bones and flesh.

He pursed his thin lips. His eyes seemed to see through her. After a long time, he said, "I can think I've never heard what you just said. Have a good rest. I'll go to the study first."

He said, releasing her arm and turning to leave.

"Wait a minute." Baili said, handing the picture in his hand to Han Lin, "this is your picture. I don't need it now."

He was stunned and looked down at the photos in his hand. It was when she played games with him and won the "prize" she wanted. At that time, she said she would collect it all her life, but now she gave it back to him.

"Must I have it back?" he asked.

"Yes," she gave him a positive answer, "Also, I don't intend to take back those words just now, so you don't have to think you haven't heard them. I'll leave here after the baby is born. I don't think we are suitable to be in the same room before the baby is born. If you think it's dangerous for me to be alone in the room at night, you can find a female servant to accompany me in the room at night Me. "

His hand suddenly clasped the back of her head, and his face suddenly approached her, "do you want to draw a line with me? Leave? Even after giving birth to a child, you can't leave. As long as I don't let you leave, you can't go anywhere!"