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It turned out that everything was not a dream.

It turns out that those injuries were real.

It turned out that her baby still left her.

After all, she was too useless to protect her baby.

With trembling hands, she slowly moved towards her lower abdomen, feeling the temperature of her body.

Her baby has obviously been staying in this small house well.

The child she had been looking forward to for so long was gone.
Her unborn child has gone through her life once, accompanied her through those difficult days, and gave her support.

She lost him before she gave birth to him and loved him
God!

Why did you do this to her!

Why are you so cruel to her!

She had already lost enough, why was she even deprived of her child!

Zhu Yueyun felt her body trembling uncontrollably, but she didn't see her speak, not even a cry.

She let go of her slowly, only to see that her face was pale, her eyes were open and weeping silently.

Her eyes were dim, like a pool of stagnant water.

"Yueyue." Zhu Yueyun broke down in sobs, "I know you're sad now, can you cry out? Don't hold back when you cry out."

It's fine even if she cries all the time.

I'm afraid that she will not speak like this, and remain silent, like a flower that is about to wither.

"You will have a baby in the future." Zhu Yueyun was anxious and distressed, and said with red and swollen eyes, "Yueyue, you still have me, and your parents. Can you please say something, don't scare me. "

"Junyun." An Xiaoyue suddenly grabbed the corner of her clothes tightly and said softly, "It's Tang Siyin and Duanmuling."

Zhu Yueyun was startled, and asked in shock, "Tang Siyin and Duanmuling hurt you like this?"

"They killed my baby." An Xiaoyue's face was neither sad nor happy, not even a trace of emotion. baby's life."

It's them!
They are murderers!
They are devils from hell!

"They are so devoid of conscience! They even dare to touch Gong Yumo's children!" Zhu Yueyun gritted his teeth and said, "They will definitely pay the price!"

Gong Yumo's child?

right!This is Gong Yumo's child!

An Xiaoyue suddenly became excited and groped around by the bed.

Then she saw her mobile phone by the bed, she took it over, and opened the phone's address book with trembling hands.

She wants to call Gong Yumo!
She wanted to tell Gong Yumo that she was pregnant with his child, and now this child was killed by Tang Siyin and Duanmu Ling!
If Gong Yumo found out, Tang Siyin and Duanmuling would definitely not be spared!
Most definitely!
She wanted to see Tang Siyin and Duanmu Ling, the two murderers, pay the price with her own eyes!
The phone number that had not been contacted for two months became a little heavy at the moment when it was dialed again.

There was a "beep—" sound on the phone.

An Xiaoyue's heart also beat nervously.

The phone was connected, "Hello?"

The moment she heard the other party's voice, An Xiaoyue's heart sank to the bottom.

She could hear clearly that it was Zhou Linxia's voice.

Like a thorn, it stuck firmly into her heart.

The heart seemed to have unstoppable blood flowing out, and all the strength in the body was drained for a while.

"Which one?" Zhou Linxia asked again.

An Xiaoyue bit her lips, and asked softly, "Where's Gong Yumo?"

"Brother Yumo is sleeping, please."

Before Zhou Linxia finished speaking, An Xiaoyue immediately hung up the phone.

The phone slipped from his hand, rolled to the side of the bed, and fell heavily to the ground.

She didn't want to hear any more.

The words that came to my lips could no longer be said, and everything lost its meaning.

She feels sick!
Incomparably disgusting!
At this moment, she was heartbroken.

The only glimmer of hope in my heart was snuffed out.

Perhaps in Gong Yumo's view, it doesn't matter whether he is his child or not.

After all, how could someone who was so determined to leave at the beginning have a heart?

Zhu Yueyun picked up the mobile phone that fell on the ground, glanced at the call records on the screen, and asked cautiously, "Yueyue Gong Yumota"

"Don't mention his name to me again." An Xiaoyue's face was pale, and her eyes were filled with desolation, "He is not worthy of being a child's father!"

"Is someone calling?" Gong Yumo woke up on the hospital bed, and saw Zhou Linxia beside him holding his mobile phone.

Having just received a round of treatment, he is not in a good mood, and there are still fine beads of sweat on his forehead.

"No, my cell phone is out of battery. I was just going to borrow your cell phone to call my brother." Zhou Linxia smiled coquettishly, "I saw you fell asleep just now, so I took your phone without your consent." Mobile phone, don't mind, brother Mo."

Gong Yumo stretched out a hand towards her, "Give me the phone."

Zhou Linxia handed Gong Yumo the mobile phone whose call records had been deleted, and asked apologetically, "Brother Yumo, are you angry?"

"I don't like other people touching my mobile phone casually." Gong Yumo's tone was a little indifferent, "There is a landline outside that you can use."

Zhou Linxia was a little displeased, but he didn't show it.

With a sweet smile on her face, she replied obediently, "I know Brother Yumo, and without your permission in the future, I will definitely not touch your things."

Gong Yumo gave a soft "hmm", "Go back, I want to rest for a while."

After Zhou Linxia left, Gong Yumo turned on his mobile phone and looked at the contact whose date was two months ago, feeling a throbbing pain in his heart.

Every day and night during these two months, he wanted to dial this phone number.

He wanted to hear her voice.

It's a joke to say it.

Gong Yumo, who had always been fearless, was actually afraid of making this call, and didn't even have the courage to make this call.

He was afraid that once he heard her voice, he would be reluctant to leave her, and would be unable to extricate himself again.

The door of the ward was gently closed, and in the empty ward, only the white quilt on the bed was slightly bulged.

An Xiaoyue lay silently on the hospital bed, like a lifeless doll.

She touched her flat belly, and could no longer feel the existence of the baby.

He closed his eyes tightly, tears welling up.

She bit her finger desperately to keep herself from crying.

Perhaps the emotions that have been suppressed for too long can no longer be stretched.

Finally, she buried her face in the pillow and began to cry bitterly.

One sound is more heart-piercing.

One sound more painful and desperate.

She curled herself up, crying hard, venting.

The heart seemed to be tightly strangled by someone's hands, and the pain was so painful that I couldn't breathe.

She kept thinking, why!Why didn't Tang Siyin kill her together!
Why let her live in such pain!