Even Until Death, the Scum Gong Thought I Was a White Lotus

Bai Zeting's face turned pale when he heard what the young man was shouting.

The remorse almost made him unable to lift his head, only then did Bai Zeting know what the things he did back then meant to Xie Mu.

The man stretched out his hand stiffly, and gently hugged the person in front of him, "Xiaomu, I did something wrong, I deserve to die, from now on, I won't shut you up, okay?"

Xie Mu still huddled in the corner, did not respond to his touch or words, but cold sweat was dripping from his forehead, his eyes were full of chaos, and he couldn't see half of it.

"Don't shut me up, shut me up, the baby will be taken care of, the baby will be uncomfortable, no one will look at it, and it will die..."

"It's all my fault, it's all my fault, if I were here, the baby wouldn't be sick..."

As the young man said, he suddenly took out the swaddling baby in his arms, trembling his hands, and made a movement to check the temperature, "Is it painful? Is it uncomfortable? Little dad can help you take a look, okay?"

"Don't be afraid, don't be afraid, little daddy is here, and little daddy will take care of you..."

While he was talking, the tears in his eyes fell big and big, dripping on the swaddle in his arms, and soon soaked into it.

Bai Zeting stared blankly at this scene, he suddenly understood why Xiaomu did this.

He actually blamed the accidental death of the child on himself for not visiting him like before.

Because I couldn't go out, I couldn't visit the child like before, so the child died.

He even let his small body just like that, and stayed alone in the incubator for three days.

He was wrong, Xie Mu didn't blame him.

This person blamed all his faults on himself who was supposed to be the most innocent.

And how did Xiao Mu, who was already enduring great pain, push everything to himself in such a mood...

Bai Zeting couldn't imagine how sad Xiaomu was now.

He knelt down in front of the young man, "Xiaomu, it's not your fault."

"Don't do that."

"It's me. It's me. I haven't fulfilled my responsibilities as a father. It's me who deliberately approached you and used you. I've always been the one who hurt you. You never did anything wrong. Xiaomu, you blame me. You stab me." ?"

The man stood up staggeringly, took the fruit knife on the table and handed it to Xie Mu's cold hand. With his hand, he pointed the blade at his chest.

"It's my fault, it's all me, if you're sad, just stab me with a knife..."

"I'm the one who's sorry for the child, I'm sorry for you, Xiaomu..."

Xie Mu trembled his hands, and finally shifted his gaze from the swaddle in his arms to the face of the person in front of him. His eyes were full of tears, and under Bai Zeting's gaze, he let go of his hand.

clang--

The sound of a knife falling to the ground.

Bai Zeting's nose was sore, "Xiaomu..."

He really didn't expect that even at this point, his Xiaomu would still be reluctant to hurt him.

"Can't……"

Xie Mu murmured at this moment, "If you die, the baby will have no father..."

"You have to live, you have to live..."

He said repeatedly, stood up staggeringly, and left with the baby in his arms.