“…”

Huantong was about to say that the words "blind" were stuck in her throat.

She loves...she can't deny it.

She thought no one would love this child more than she did.

No one is more sorry for this child than her.

Mo Huantong didn't say a word, she raised her eyes and looked at him, turned around and walked towards the door.

His wrist was expected to be grabbed by someone, and Mo Beiyan gasped slightly, "Don't cry out, you want to make me anxious, right?"

Even if you die, you will die inexplicably...

Her back was facing him, Mo Beiyan stared at her trembling shoulders, and she was rarely serious between her eyebrows, "Tell me, did I kill my child?"

“…”

His voice choked, and Mo Huantong heard Ai inexplicably. She lowered her eyes, "It doesn't matter anymore... He has left, maybe he has enrolled in a good family now, and there will be good parents to take care of him."

The man still asked persistently, "I killed him, right?"

“…”

"Don't shout it hurts, tell me!"

Mo Huantong closed her eyes, "You didn't mean it at that time, and no one knew his existence... don't take it to heart."

“…”

She actually told him not to take it to heart?

Mo Beiyan's pupils suddenly contracted, and this fact made his heart burst, which hurt tens of millions of times more than any sword and gun. "I killed him..."

He murmured to himself, his shoulders trembling.

He killed his child... It turned out that while he hurt her, he not only hurt himself, but also their child.

He hurt everything she cared about...

Mo Beiyan lowered his head and looked at his hands blankly, "I killed him with my own hands..."

“…”

Mo Huantong couldn't hear him say this, but she felt bitter and sad, "It's not your fault, there is no need..."

"Why don't you blame me?"

“…”

Mo Beiyan grabbed her shoulder and let her face him. He frowned deeply, "Don't shout, hurt, you should beat me and scold me, why don't you blame me?!"

“…”

Does he have self-abuse?

How else could she blame him... she couldn't blame him.

Mo Huantong didn't want to get entangled anymore, and the corner of her mouth couldn't help but pursed. This action seemed to have become disgusting in Mo Beiyan's eyes. His teeth trembled slightly, "You want to completely separate your relationship with me, so you even get rid of this layer of hatred, right?"

"No, you're thinking too much."

Mo Beiyan roared angrily, "You should blame me! It's my fault, I should admit it, not just you keep it in your heart!"

"No meaning!" Mo Huantong suddenly spoke, "Why should I tell you? Do you want to win your sympathy? The child is not my bargaining chip to save you. If I told you about the child at that time, you would blame yourself and feel pitiful..."

She stretched out her hand to cover her eyes, "I don't want you to feel pitiful. I don't want you to be with me because of this. If you don't love, you don't love. Enemies are enemies. Mo Beiyan, there are too many lies between us. I don't want even your choice to become a lie... No matter how you choose, I won't blame you. I know you are difficult. This road is too difficult. Since we have already walked out, we don't need to walk back."

“…”

Why did he be with her?

Mo Beiyan stood there in amazement, his tall voice contrasted with loneliness and loneliness by the shadow of the tree. Mo Huantong distanced him. It was obviously one step away, but it was as difficult to cross as a chasm.
Chapter completed!