Young Master Qin's Heart-Eating Secret Pet

It was a new tombstone that was not very old. Compared with the corroded and mottled tombstones on both sides, the new one was very beautiful, obviously it had been taken care of all year round.

There are no weeds and fallen leaves on the table, and there are white flowers in front of the tomb.

The small photo is neatly inlaid on the tombstone.

All the uneasiness along the way became concrete at this moment, like a hungry red-eyed beast that had been lurking in the dark for a long time, devouring and chewing her in an instant.

Cen Ziyan couldn't stand anymore, she knelt down in front of the tomb, raised her hand, and lightly touched the cold stone tablet with her fingertips, as if she could get closer to the child and feel the warmth of the child.

She struggled in that hellish place for three years, three years!

She thinks about it every day, and she even imagines all kinds of possibilities.

For example, when they met, the child was unwilling to recognize her as mother; for example, the Qin family refused to return the child to her.

But God seemed to be very 'understanding' and thought of a good way for her to take away her child.

"Since you questioned taking the child away from me back then, why didn't you take good care of him!" Tears couldn't help pouring out of his eyes, Cen Ziyan turned to look at Qin Hanfeng, and asked, "Why? You insisted on taking him away , just to let him die!"

"What right do you have to question me? You were the one who didn't want a child back then, and you left him at the door of the Qin family's mansion!" Qin Hanfeng sarcastically said, "If Chongnan didn't find out... why are you asking me now? "

"No, no, I didn't!"

The pain of bereavement completely wiped out Cen Ziyan's rationality. She pulled Qin Hanfeng's clothes and stared at him. Her eyes were red and bloodshot, and tears kept streaming down her shriveled cheeks, like a debt-collecting ghost .

"Three years ago, you sent someone to rob my child! It was you! You robbed him and killed him! Qin Hanfeng, you are not a thing! That is your child too! How dare you bear it, you A murderer!"

Cen Ziyan went crazy, she just wanted to seek justice for the dead child, she forgot that in Qin Hanfeng's eyes, she was the one who had the unforgivable crime.

The words "murderer" stung Qin Hanfeng's nerves, and he pushed aside his hands that were gripping the top of his clothes a little angrily.

"What face do you have to say this? You are the murderer with two lives on your back. You killed my adoptive father and mother, and you killed your own child! Cen Ziyan, what are you trying to deceive?" when?"

That slap was so strong that Cen Ziyan collapsed to the ground.

There was a thunderstorm in the sky, and then it rained cats and dogs.

There was a needle-like dull pain on one side of her face, and her whole body was caged in the rain curtain, the rain mixed with tears, blurring her vision.

That's right, in Qin Hanfeng's eyes, he was the murderer of Qin Cheng and his wife, how could he let himself go?How could he care about that kid?

Cen Ziyan, oh Cen Ziyan, it's all just your daydream!

"How could it be that I robbed your child? I have been looking for you for so long, but there is no news at all. I robbed your child? What are you crazy about!" Qin Hanfeng looked at Cen Ziyan, who was kneeling on the ground and collapsed, and asked back .

"How could it be? How could it be..."

Cen Ziyan muttered to herself, she fell into self-doubt, she could no longer hear what Qin Hanfeng was saying, she just felt that her vision was blurred by the rain and she couldn't see clearly, her eyes went dark in the next second, completely fainted.