Gu Nanjue caught her words sensitively. Did she call the child born before the future level trouble?
If it was trouble, when she was lying in a pool of blood, her first words to him for help would not have been - [Save the child! ¡¿
Gu Nanjue intuitively affirmed that Sheng Qianqian was willing to give birth to the child.
It was just that he had personally ruined her last hope for him.
¡°He is worse than he thought. He is indeed not a good man, a good husband, or a good father.
There was a deep dark look between his eyebrows, and it took him a long time to say to the woman with deep regret; "I'm sorry." He said this, suddenly stood up and came to her, held her hand, "Isn't it, three Years ago, did you ever plan to give me a chance?"
Sheng Qianqian withdrew her hand from his palm, looked into his eyes calmly, and said calmly, "Yes. If the child is still there, if you get that fishing girl away from my eyes, if you don't tell Ji Ming stabbed with a knife"
"But, Nan Jue, there are no such things as if and if in this world" She sighed helplessly. There were slight cracks in the woman's calm eyes and clear water droplets emerged from the cracks. "The mirror is broken." If you are broken, you are broken, and there is no way to make it whole again. None of what you have done is worthy of forgiveness."
Some feelings that were about to be broken formed in his mind in an instant. He suppressed the thick soreness in his chest. He couldn't bear the woman talking to him about past grudges in such a tone that was so ordinary as to pass by.
She didn¡¯t say it five years ago, she didn¡¯t say it three years ago when her child was gone, but she did it now.
What it means is self-evident.
He lowered his head and lowered his body weight, trapping her between the chair and his chest. His dark eyes looked at her deeply, "So, what do you mean?"
The woman raised her head and looked at him calmly. Her face, which was not painted with any makeup, had lost its brightness and luster and looked extremely soft. "Gu Nanjue, just give me a way out, okay?"
She said so painfully that it was like dense needles piercing his heart.
There was intense discomfort in his chest, as well as heartache that he couldn't describe.
Why does it hurt so much?
His throat bones moved, and he lowered his eyes and looked at her bloodless face, a little distracted, "Is it that painful?"
The woman took a deep breath, touched his heroic and strong facial features with her white and tender fingers, described them carefully, and then gently pushed his face away, "In the past, when I loved you, it was beyond redemption. Now I no longer love you, It hurts so much. The eternal life and happiness you promised me have never come true."
"Nan Jue, look, I thought that I had done my best to be benevolent and righteous in the five years before you died, so give me a way to live."
Gu Nanjue was greatly stimulated. He lowered his head and said with a specious apology in his voice, "Qianqian, I will apologize to Ji Ming and cut off all relations with Wu Jia. In this way, you give me a chance, okay? "
Sheng Qianqian looked at his curved and handsome profile and was stunned, "You said this before, Gu Nanjue."
Gu Nanjue pinched his brows unconsciously, stood up, and looked towards the stove. At this time, the chicken soup was already giving off a strong fragrance.
He walked over, gave her a bowl of chicken soup, and placed it in front of her, "Do you really have to send me to hell like this? Do you think I have even the slightest chance of survival?" (Remember this site) Website: www.hlnovel.com