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"Ma'am!" Aunt Lin covered her chest with grief. She knelt down and begged, "young master, please, just leave this child!"

"My husband and wife are doing this for your own good and for the sake of taking care of your family."

"There are no parents who don't think about their own children. Pity the hearts of parents in the world. Young master, young master!"

His eardrum is buzzing, and the sound is like a magic spell. His mother's face is full of tears, and his vision is blurred. "The night is white, let your father live a few more years. Don't be angry with him any more!"

"If this child has three faults, I'm afraid that he will be angry to death. Do you really have the heart to do it?"

He can't see clearly what's going on in this world.

Once upon a time, he always felt that his IQ was still very high, but now, the reality beat him hard in the face, because he did not know what to do.

Dizzy and nauseous, he shook his head, shook his head again, and stepped back two steps, and the surroundings seemed to be getting darker.

"Night white!"

As he was teetering, he saw his mother rush up to help him.

"Don't come here!" He snapped to stop, staggering to point at those people, "all do not come over!"

Suddenly, his mother did not dare to run away, but she did not dare to run away.

Then there is the strong tolerance of fear, broken and hoarse, but vaguely mixed with the voice of concern, "you, are you ok?"

Vision gradually clear, the girl's face gradually clear, but he suddenly with see what monster, mood out of control push a, "get out of my way!"

"Ah Exclamation and wrestling sound almost at the same time and ring, the next second, the girl screamed, "pain, I hurt so much!"

"Qianqian, Qianqian!"

"Miss Zhao!"

There was panic in my ears.

"My stomach hurts so much!"

"Ah!! Blood, ma'am, Miss Zhao's skirt is stained with blood! "

"I'm afraid it's not a miscarriage, ma'am!"

"Qianqian, Qianqian!! Send to the hospital, now

He was just like a demon. He didn't return to the God for a long time. He only knew that his eyes were red, like the blood blossoms in hell.

Gorgeous and miserable.

The girl fell into a pool of blood. Her face was pale, her lips were black and her hair was wet with cold sweat.

He looked at the girl's eyes, and she struggled to ask for help, "help Save the child... "

But he stood there like a puppet and didn't know what to do.

Mother with tears, mouth kept comforting, "Qianqian, Qianqian, you don't talk, we will send you to the hospital immediately."

"Hold on, you'll be OK."

But the girl did not seem to hear, did not respond, just slowly extended her hand to him, eyes flashing, throat choked, "less Young master... "

"Help Save our children... "

Voice down, as if can no longer hold, that slender arm is unable to fall, then fainted in the past, the picture is terrible.

"Qianqian, Qianqian!"

"Miss Zhao, wake up!"

There was a roll in the throat, and another roll.

Suddenly, he knelt down and picked up the girl in the pool of blood. "Get out of the way!"