Pregnant sweet wife: The president is so fierce

When Song Yi arrived, Mu Qianqian was still squatting on the ground.

"Qianqian, what's wrong?" Song Yi shouted worriedly and got out of the car.

Seeing Song Yi coming, Mu Qianqian felt sad, hugged Song Yi, and whimpered.

"Qianqian, what happened? Fu Yuhuang bullied you again?" Song Yi guessed.

Mu Qianqian closed her eyes, soy-sized tears rolled down her eyes, "He didn't bully me, he was killed by me, he's about to die."

Song Yi looked at Mu Qianqian in astonishment, not daring to believe: "Fu Yuhuang is going to die?"

Mu Qianqian nodded, "I saw with my own eyes that Huo Wuhai's knife stabbed into his heart."

"It's okay, Qianqian, it's okay. It's okay." Song Yi hugged Mu Qianqian comfortably, "Let's go back."

Mu Qianqian followed Song Yi to his Xinde laboratory, which was very remote, but also very quiet.

Mu Qianqian herself was lying on the glass bed.

"Is she asleep?" Mu Qianqian asked softly.

Song Yi looked at Mu Qianqian with an embarrassed expression.

"What's wrong?" Mu Qianqian asked in confusion.

"The heart is repelled in her body, and she may not live long." Song Yi said solemnly.

"Then give back the heart I have in my body to Mu Qianqian. I shouldn't have appeared in this world. I killed a lot of people, and I think I have enough to live. I should leave." Live Song Yi said successfully.

Song Yi looked at Mu Qianqian with pity and shook his head, "Even if you want your heart, Qianqian will just live as if she's worried about her heart. She's been in a coma for too long, and her cranial nerves have shrunk, even if you put your heart back. Give it to her, and she won't live long."

"Don't do this, didn't you say before that she can recover with time?" Mu Qianqian asked while crying.

"In the past two days, her physical condition has taken a turn for the worse, and there is no way she can get it."

"No matter what, I should return my heart to her. I've already killed my grandfather, Fu Yuhuang, and Aunt Lan. I can't kill Mu Qianqian herself, or I'll be guilty." Mu Qianqian resolutely said.

Song Yi held Mu Qianqian's shoulder, "Qianqian, calm down, even if you give your heart to Qianqian, Qianqian won't live long and won't feel anything, she's already a burden, you, still With your child, your child is alive and can be implanted in your body at any time, do you really have to abandon your child? Then your child will be an orphan."

"I don't know, I'm so messy. Doctor Song, I'm so messy, I want to leave, I don't want to stay in this world, this world is so scary, I can't bear it, I can't bear it anymore." Live in your own head.

"Grandpa died because of you, Aunt Lan died because of you, and Fu Yuhuang died because of you. Why did they die because of you? They just need you to live well. If you don't live well now, you are still looking for death. How can you be worthy of them? "Song Yi scolded.

"I'm alive, but I'm lonely. I can't live well, I love me, I love me, and now I'm dead." Mu Qianqian said excitedly.

"Don't you love your child? You have thought of many ways to protect your child. You love it, and I love you too. You are like my child.

You love, love you, still alive, and more in the future.

Shallow, suffering is life, and solving life in suffering is a coward. Only by being stronger in suffering can you see more beautiful scenery. "