72 hours of marriage

The hand gently landed on the lower abdomen, the baby in the stomach was not Leng, but An, my child of Shu Xiaomo!Nothing to do with others!

Lin Jingya looked at her slightly trembling voice, and asked fearfully, "Momo, what's wrong?"

She shook her head silently, "It's okay, Jingya, I'm alone. Don't worry, I've let go, everything will be fine! It will definitely be fine!"

She promised with a smile, Lin Jingya couldn't refuse, she put the windbreaker on her body, turned and left, the stone steps were covered with yellow leaves, this autumn has come like this.

After Lin Jingya's voice completely disappeared, she pinched her throat in pain, and wiped her tears and snot with her hands indiscriminately. Every time the drug addiction broke out, the tears and snot always flowed hard, and she couldn't wipe it clean.

Moreover, on the bone, it seemed that there was really a knife scraping crazily, and countless bugs were still crawling on the body.

Noble Cemetery.

The weather was gloomy, the wind was blowing, and the chills made people feel chills down the spine.In Area B, Shu Xiaomo knelt on the ground in pain, resting his head on Leng Jingheng's tombstone.

Holding his arm in pain, he wiped away his tears and snot indiscriminately.

She was so uncomfortable, but she didn't face it, she bit her lower lip, enduring the pain, bright red blood came out of her pale lips, and her body twitched crazily.

"No...no...no! No! No! I will not compromise!"

"Leng Jingheng, I will not bow to you! I will not bow to drug addiction, this is the only thing left to me after you left. You want to torture me like this, but I will not bow! No! Ah ah……"

Tears had blurred everything in front of her eyes, but she stared fiercely at the photo on the tombstone, Leng Jingheng's black and white handsome face.

He still had that cold expression, but he seemed to be smiling at her, that warm smile, the smile she missed...

All of a sudden, everything in front of her eyes was blood red. It turned out that her arm was scratched by her, and the tombstone was rubbed with a glaring red.

She no longer knew what kind of environment she was in, she only knew that it was so painful, so uncomfortable, the way the syringe flashed in front of her eyes, and the way Ye Jilin was thinned for her.

And the baby growing up in her stomach, she shook her head, she couldn't think about drugs, she couldn't...

Holding the tombstone in her hands, she stared at the photo with wide eyes, and looked at Leng Jingheng angrily. The hatred cannot be described in words, and the pain cannot be expressed in heartache.

Lin Jingya at the foot of the mountain always felt restless, took out her mobile phone and dialed Shu Xiaomo's number, but no one answered, she became scared and ran up the mountain immediately.

As soon as he arrived, he saw Leng Jingheng's tombstone was blood red, Shu Xiaomo squatted on the ground with disheveled hair, his long purple dress was covered with blood, glaring blood.

Even her lower lip was covered with blood, her tears and snot kept flowing, Lin Jingya's body trembled, she couldn't believe that this was Momo.Could it be that she has been unwilling to see people these days?

Seeing Lin Jingya approaching, Shu Xiaomo covered his face, "Go! Jingya! You go! Don't see me like this! Don't! I'm uncomfortable, very uncomfortable!?"

Lin Jingya didn't intend to leave at all, instead she stepped forward step by step and pulled her up, "Shu Xiaomo! Look at your ugly face now, are you going to show this side to my brother? Let him Look at how miserable you are now, without him, how miserable are you living?"

"NO! Jingya, I really can't stand it, I feel uncomfortable, you go away!" Shu Xiaomo's skinny hand tightly grasped her hand, shook his head, tried to explain, but changed into a violent roar.