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2589: How can you kneel?

Four or five hours passed, and Helian Beilin, who was standing in the flower field, had not moved at all.

It was already three or four o'clock in the afternoon, and today it was no longer as bright as before, but dark clouds and drizzling.

The light rain has been falling for nearly a day, and now it is becoming increasingly heavy.

Han Qing was by the side and kept trying to hold an umbrella for the man, but was rejected coldly.

He knew that he could not persuade him, so he could only stand with the man in the rain.

Helian Beilin's pure white shirt is already soaked.

The bruises and traces of his chest and back were undoubtedly revealed.

Too much, too much.

Han Qing knew that it was left behind yesterday after being beaten up by Bo Jiu.

Alas, no wonder, I vomited so much blood.

He thought about it, but still approached and advised: "Your Excellency, don't be sad. The child is gone, you can still ask for it again."

Helian Beilin had a very expressionless face, his pupils were out of focus, like a ghost who had lost his restlessness, without any reaction, let alone answer Han Qing's words.

"Your Excellency? You're saying something! After so long, you're standing here in the rain. Are you going to scare me to death?" Han Qing was about to cry. "If the child fell, just give birth to another one! I will help you keep Bo Fei and ask her to give birth to a child for you. Is it okay? I just want you to be normal, don't say nothing, don't eat or drink, otherwise, if something happens to you, my general secretary will be wiped off your neck!"

The man still said nothing, but his hand holding the iron box moved slightly.

His slender fingers were soaked in the rain. They were already fair and now they were even whiter and even more terrifying.

Slowly lowering his eyes, Helian Beilin finally slowly opened the iron box.

Attractive to the eyes.

It is full of meat pieces, of different sizes, and the fetus's small hands, feet, and even brain...

Even though Han Qing had seen many big scenes and blood, he was still shocked when he saw such things.

He almost stood firm and wanted to escape in panic.

It turns out that the little fetus that was leaked out is like this.

So pitiful!

Amitabha, Amitabha, Amitabha...

The rainfall from the sky entered the iron box, causing the solidified blood to be dispersed and turned into blood.

Helian Beilin's pale lips moved, and for a moment, he re-covered the iron box.

Close his eyes, and the suffocation and depression in the sky made him have nowhere to escape.

Han Qing hesitated and said, "Okay, you've seen it all, give me the iron box? I'm going to bury the young master!"

Without any response, Helian Beilin walked straight to the end of the garden...

His steps were a little staggering, a little unstable, and the mud and rain that splashed on his boots and pants.

His long hair was already wet, and two slightly bent strands of hair were pressed against his pale cheeks.

The tear mole on the right corner of the eye is already unprecedentedly bright red.

It seemed that the undercurrent of blood would burst out from this tear mole at any time.

.........

Helian Beilin walked to the end of the flower field.

There is flat land.

He bent his knees and knelt down.

Han Qing followed him and saw his actions, he suddenly became anxious, "Your Excellency, what are you going to do? How can you kneel down? Get up!"

The man seemed to have a deaf and mute person who had lost his hearing and speech skills, and had no response to the outside world.

Han Qing wanted to pull him, but he easily got rid of it.

The next second, I heard a sinister and cold sentence, "Please care about me, I will kill you."

He was stunned, his heart beat for a few seconds, but he stood up and stood aside, never daring to say more or persuade him again...
Chapter completed!
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