Shen Youran suddenly realizes that she is here to ask herself how to get along with children.

"You'd better ask Mrs. Ji than ask me. I think she's more experienced."

The elevator stopped at a certain floor, and four or five people came in. Shen leisurely took a few steps to the corner and opened the distance with Suning.

When the elevator reached the first floor, many people went out, including Suning. A few people stayed in the elevator and went to the parking lot on the ground floor.

When she arrived at the parking lot, Shen Youran took out the car key from her bag and walked to her car. However, as soon as she approached, she was pressed in the car, and her strong arm held her tightly.

"Leisurely." His voice was a little hoarse, whispering in her ears like a lover, twining in her heart like a vine.

She struggled for a while, but was tightly hooped by him, she was slightly angry: "Ji Jinchuan, what do you do?"

"Yo Yo, I know all about it."

Aware of the cold feeling coming from her neck, she was shocked. Was he crying?

"You..." She was stunned and asked, "what's the matter?"

"Child, our second child."

Ji Jinchuan's head buried in her neck socket, breath into her skin, into her blood vessels, ran to the heart socket, trembling pain.

Shen Youran's face suddenly turned white, which was the past she had been reluctant to mention. At the moment, it was like a scar wound torn open mercilessly, sprinkled with salt water, and her whole nerve was paralyzed.

Feeling her trembling body, Ji Jinchuan hugged her more, as if to embed her into bone marrow, into the blood, this life will never be separated.

But even so, she kept shaking, his temperature could not warm her at all.

"Yo Yo, I know I'm wrong."

Shen Youran's heart trembled fiercely, and her face was white and bloodless.

She pushed him hard, pushing him backward a few steps, two people separated by three steps, her eyes warm and distant at him.

Her cold eyes made his whole nerve ache. His face was extremely pale and he was holding his hair in pain.

"You you, it's me who's bad. I killed our child. I'm the killer. I'm damned..."

Shen Youran's eyes are haunted by a thin layer of fog. She blinked her eyes hard, and her hazy vision gradually became clear.

"Yes, you are damned!"

She looked at him maliciously and mentioned the unborn child. Her heart was filled with anger and wanted to tear the man in front of her into pieces.

Shuer, she dropped her eyes, her curly eyelashes trembled, her voice choked: "but you're dead, what about nono?"

See her this pair of heartbroken expression, Ji Jinchuan two to go to embrace her.

Her back against the body, raised her hand to stop his pace: "stop

Ji Jinchuan stood motionless, his heart was a little bit tight and held by an invisible big hand. He could not breathe smoothly because of the pain.

"Don't worry. I'll try to save Noro. He'll be OK."

Eyes blurred by tears, she looked at his pale features, throat tight, almost unable to make a sound.

"What else can we do now?" she said in a low voice

Ji Jinchuan's throat is dry and astringent: "there will be, there will be."

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