Yan Anxi said softly: "yes, moocchio, I want to be by your side, I said I love you, but I love you, not to let you send me in this way! What did you take me for? Toys? "

"I didn't!"

"It was only once! What I wanted was not what I want now! "

Yan Anxi's tears were uncontrollable: "I used to want you to love me! You love me as much as I love you! Love me as you love Qin Su! I want the love I give to get the same response! "

Mu Chi Yao asked in a low voice, "what about now?"

"Now, I want you to let go, let me go, let this child go, let me and you, a way of life!"

Mu Chi Yao shook his head firmly: "besides this, Yan Anxi. Besides these, I can promise you anything you want! "

"I don't want anything else," Yanxi said, biting her lips. "I just want you to let me go!"

He frowned and shook his head. "It's impossible. You're carrying a baby."

Yan Anxi suddenly put out his hand and pushed him away: "you can go to Qin Su, what are you going to do with me? I'm just a substitute for your marriage, occupying the position of Mrs. mu. Qin Su can have children for you, too! "

Can't you just leave her the baby?

She wants this child. She really won't abort until she has to!

Yan Anxi lowered her head, and the more tears she shed, she hurriedly tried to wipe them off, but it didn't help.

She sobbed several times, simply squatted on the ground, buried her face in her knees, biting her teeth, and silently shed tears and said nothing.

Yanxi could feel a hot sight on her head.

However, from her squatting on the ground, suffocating her voice and tears, to her sorting out her emotions, drying her tears, red eyes and standing up again, Mu Chi Yao did not help her a hand, nor made any sound.

He just looked at her quietly, pursed his thin lips, and cut his profile like a knife.

Looking at her crying, looking at her shoulder shaking because of sobbing, he felt pain like a knife cut.

But her words, and let his heart, in an instant hard up.

This woman! The mouth is too hard! It's too unpleasant.

But mu Chi Yao forgot that once, Yan Anxi would also put down his body and please his woman.

At that time, she didn't love it, so it didn't matter what she did, she didn't care.

But now, it's different.

The more feelings you use, the harder it is to open up.

Yan Anxi's eyes were as red as those of a rabbit. She looked at him and said softly, "can you let me go?"

"Well."

He answered with a low voice from his throat, took back his hand and hung it on his side.

Yan Anxi sniffed: "what else can I do for you?"

"No."

"Then I'll go back to my room."

As he spoke, Yanxi turned around and went into his room.

All of a sudden she heard a "bang" and the whole person was shocked.

Mu Chi Yao raised his hand and hit the doorframe with a fist.

So hard, so heavy, the windows seem to shake.

Yan Anxi was shocked and turned to look, but saw Mu Chi Yao take back his hand.

It may be that there is a sharp place on the door frame, which cuts Mu Chi Yao's hand. The back of his hand is scratched a long way, and the blood immediately flows down.

Yan'anhi saw the blood again and was shocked.

Mu Chi Yao did not look at her again, and turned away.

His hands were hanging on his side, motionless, leaving her a back.

Although we can't see the front of Mu Chi Yao, we don't need to think about it. We also know how iron his face is now.

Yan Anxi bit his lower lip. His eyes were bright and clear with tears.

I saw only the fluffy carpet. All the way through, there was blood dripping on it.

Needless to think, it's the blood of the wound on Mu Chi Yao's hand.

Yan Anxi said to himself in a low voice: "does it hurt? Mu Chi Yao, bleeding, must be very painful. But... The injury of the body, ache again, can withstand in the heart

As she spoke, she bowed her head and touched her stomach.

Children

Mu Chi Yao hurried down the stairs, and no one dared to approach him.

What's more, the injury on the back of his hand was shocking. The blood was flowing all the time, but he didn't feel it.

When the Butler saw him like this, he knew it in his heart, but he still went up to him and said, "Mr. mu..."

"Go away."

"Mr. mu, the wound on your hand..."

"Don't worry!"

"Mr. mu..."

Mu Chi Yao gave him a look, which was very violent.

The housekeeper still said: "Mr. mu, you'd better deal with the injury on your hand. It's bloody It's not good. "

"I said, get out!"

The housekeeper cried bitterly in his heart. Seeing Mr. Mu like this, I don't need to think about it. I'm sure I got angry with my wife.

Now Mr. Mu has put his anger on these servants again.

After thinking about it, the housekeeper said, "if you don't deal with the wound, it's so bloody. My wife will be scared when she looks at it, right? Moreover, the wife is pregnant with children, and it is better to see little blood. "

"She will care? Will she be upset? " "Mu Chi Yao sneers," she is only afraid to wish I was dead now! "

The housekeeper was shocked. What happened? He made Mr. Mu look like this. He was so angry that he could even say such things!

However, Mr. Mu finally refused to bandage the wound. The housekeeper quickly asked the servant to bring the medicine box.

Mu Chi Yao sat on the sofa, his face was so gloomy that he raised his eyes and looked upstairs. He was very angry.

The servant half knelt in front of him, dressing his wound carefully.

He was silent all the way, but obviously impatient.

The housekeeper winked at the servant. "Be quick, Mr. mu A little impatient. "

Just wrapped with gauze, Mu Chi Yao stood up and strode out.

"Take good care of your wife, don't take a step out of Nianhua villa, and don't have any accidents!" "Do you hear me?" said Mu Chi Yao

"Yes, Mr. mu."

Mu Chi Yao walked out of Nianhua villa and found it was dark outside.

He's going to be pissed off by Nancy!

Did he just say that, but he was rejected?

Was it a joke when he first said the word love?

Mu Chi Yao can't accept it at all!

He went straight to the car, started the car, stepped on the accelerator, and the roar of the sports car spread all over the villa.

Mu Chi Yao drives away in a luxury sports car.

Yan Anxi stood by the window, watching the car drive out of the villa, expressionless.