Lu Si Jue steadied her. He wiped her red and swollen lips with his thumb. His thin lips drew an arc. "Liu Yingluo, you are always like this. You don't want to, but you are honest."

He and her marriage in those years also have a lot of happy time, she is not without feeling for him, at least in the husband and wife obligations, she likes.

Lu Si Jue's eyes showed a little smile, "Liu Yingluo, you are still so sensitive. You can't stand a kiss. Admit it, you miss a man and you miss me all these years, just as I miss you every night."

Liu Yingluo wants to dig a hole in the ground and get in. She doesn't know how her body is so frustrated. When Lu sijue liked to conquer her, she was cold and indifferent. In fact, she was hard to be conquered, only under the bed.

Every time she struggled desperately, but soon she became soft and red. Even this pair of apricot eyes became very moving. She would look at him waterily, her eyes were rippling, overflowing a bit of addiction and admiration for him.

At this time, he seemed to see her love for him in her face.

"Yingluo, don't struggle any more. I never intend to let you go. You know, you can't escape. What's more, we already have children."

"Child?"

"Yes, Yingluo, you don't know. You are pregnant, and you have our baby in your stomach." Lu Si Jue's eyes fell on her stomach.

Liu Yingluo frowned, "Lu sijue, you don't know how you have such a big misunderstanding. I can't be pregnant. I'm not pregnant."

Lu Si Jue felt that she was hard to accept at the moment. Now she was pregnant. No matter how she made trouble, he would coax her, "Yingluo, I want you to give birth to this child. You owe me a child."

Liu Yingluo knows what he's talking about. When she was pregnant with a second child, she was a daughter. He always thought that daughter belonged to Su Cheng.

Later, when his daughter died, he kept her pregnant and wanted her to give him another one. He said that she owed him.

She couldn't stand it. The night she left, she hurt him with scissors. She stood on the platform of Gillian's room and jumped down.

She didn't see the child. At that time, she had a caesarean section with her own hands. She was shivering with pain. The child was robbed by him as soon as it was dissected. No matter how she begged, he would not let her see her child.

The child died, Liu Zhaodi said that the child was mercilessly thrown in the garbage can by him.

Thinking of that child, all the blushes on Liu Yingluo's face receded and became pale. Her heart was filled with great guilt, remorse and pain, which made her whole heart ache.

Liu Yingluo curled up her fingers, then looked up at him, "Lu sijue, where was my daughter back then? Where did you get her?"

At the mention of this topic, Lu Si Jue pursed his thin lips. He remembered that she didn't know who said that he had thrown the child into the garbage can. During that time, she was in a very bad mental state, and she was in a trance. At night, he woke up and found that she wasn't sleeping in his arms. He turned on the light and found that she was curling up in the corner and turning over the garbage can.

She is looking for the child.

Lu Si Jue won't tell her. In fact, what she gave birth to was not her daughter, but her son Lu Zixian. This is her punishment.

Even if one day she and Lu Zixian meet, he wants them to meet each other.