As soon as Ling chuxia's words got in his ear, shiche's action was fixed. In fact, he didn't release all his hands. Although he was not afraid of death, he didn't want to die. After all, he had to take care of Ling chuxia and never die in front of her.

The woman behind him pasted up again, holding his strength as if exhausted the whole body's strength, hands trembled incomparably, trembling when Che's heart suddenly softened.

However, when the play was performed to this extent, he had to hold on to the end completely and could not fall short.

When Che did not look back at her, the voice or abnormal calm, "early summer, you really won't hurt yourself?"

Ling chuxia tears, throat blocked, she can not speak, can only nod.

When Che continues to say calmly, "that you want our child?"

Our child's five character voice is still very calm, but the tone is a little heavier.

Ling chuxia's biggest psychological obstacle is that he doesn't think the child belongs to them, so he can only constantly instill in her that this is their child.

Only when Ling chuxia accepts this idea, can she really put it down.

When Che's question, Ling chuxia subconsciously hesitated, unable to nod the head. However, she hesitated for a few seconds, and shiche's hand was lifted again, as if to break off her hand and jump directly.

Ling Chu Xia where dare to have half a minute of hesitation, hastily and heavily nodded, "I want, I want children!"

When Chuche lip angle not conscious of the hook, but still words with serious correction, "is our child."

"Well, our children." Although Ling chuxia's voice is still with a trace of resistance, but in the end she said this sentence.

When Che look slightly loose, this just slowly side face looked at her. Her eyes were red and swollen, her face was full of tears, and her lips were white. It seemed that she was frightened.

"Summer, I will not cry. As long as you don't hurt yourself, I won't hurt myself. "

He asked Ling chuxia to step back slightly, and then his feet stepped back, waiting for his feet to fall on the ground. Ling chuxia looked at him for a few seconds with tears whirling in his eyes. Suddenly, he clenched his hands and smashed him fiercely towards shiche.

"Shiche, you asshole, you scared me to death

She cried, yelled, and hit, just as if she had just stifled her breath, all at once.

When Che is not afraid of her crying, afraid that she does not cry, so he stood still in place, let her vent, as long as she can vent the fear and anxiety in the heart, psychological barriers will naturally be eliminated.

Ling chuxia fought for a long time and cried for a long time. Shiche was still. Her black eyes looked at her tenderly. She fought to the end and cried to the end. All her strength was lost. She leaned on shiche's arms.

When Che's arms slightly a force, will she hit horizontal embrace, walk back to the bedroom, and then gently put her in the soft bedding.

She just cried very fierce, her face was wet, when Che got up and went into the bathroom, took the hot towel out, Ling chuxia's whole person had shrunk in the quilt and slept in the past.

Subconsciously, he walked to the head of the bed, sat down gently and wiped the tears off her face with a towel. Then he leaned over, kissed her lips, and said good night in a low voice.

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