Weak beauty o dribbling the ball to find his wife

Mu Xing struggled to push Mu Song away.

Yaya...it hurts.

The way he looked at Yaya was terrifying.

"What is this!" He grabbed Mu Xing's hands and pressed them firmly on top of his head.

"It hurts..." Mu Xing was so painful that he was forced to let go of his struggle.

"You're pregnant, how could you be pregnant?!" Mu Song shouted in disbelief, "20 years old, pregnant before marriage???"

20 years old, 20 years old, noble people like them are like young eagles trying their wings in the blue sky, with lofty aspirations, flapping their wings and soaring into the distance, instead of shrinking in a musty dark corner like her, with their stomachs covered by unknown People get bigger.

"You shameful thing!"

He was trembling with anger, seeing Mu Xing bit his lip and saying nothing, he felt even more annoyed.

She has a donkey temper, just like her mother.

The rapid passage of time has driven a pair of people who were once in love with each other to hate each other.

For the past 20 years, Mu Song felt sick whenever he thought of Xu Xin.

Xu Xin is just an omega who buys fruit and hides her illegitimate daughter, how could she have the guts to pester her so endlessly.

Even after 20 years of death, he still has a lot of headaches because of the illegitimate daughter she secretly kept in front of him.

He glared at Mu Xing, finding this kind of thing back would completely ruin the family tradition.

"Evil seed, evil seed..." His voice trembled so badly that he could barely speak, Mu Xing never gave any explanation.

Just like her mother, smelly and stubborn, knows nothing, is still a bastard, and is pregnant with a bastard.

This kind of person who can only be found in the trash can be his daughter.

Why doesn't she die.

My stomach hurts more and more, I am so wronged, Xiaodou Sprout is so wronged, Mu Xing can feel it.

I don't know where she suddenly burst out with strength, and she struggled violently.

Don't press the buds......

Mu Song didn't let her break out of the bondage, and counterattacked like a confrontation with others.

Mu Xing struggled relentlessly, even lowered his head, opening his mouth to bite his hand like a dog in Mu Song's eyes.

Let go, her buds hurt so much.

Snapped--

Mu Song was annoyed by her, so he slapped him down, hitting him against the wall.

The head hit the wall first, and my hands subconsciously protected my stomach. I was not hit, but it still hurt.

"Why are you so cheap!"

He glared at Little Bean Sprout, "When will you kill this bastard, and when will you come to me again."

One wild species is enough, why should the wild species bring the small wild species home.

Sure enough, it has been passed down from generation to generation, and both mother and daughter are cheap.

Mu Xing curled up in a corner, hugging her stomach in a panic, humming to comfort Xiaodou Sprout, or to comfort herself.

Seeing her like this, Mu Song felt that the mud couldn't support the wall, the jade was lost, and she was still pregnant.

He snorted coldly, didn't even look at Mu Xing who was slapped to the ground, and walked out in a stomachache, the door was slammed with a loud bang.

"Hey, there is blood on your sleeve." The boss next door reminded him.

Mu Songli ignored him, he didn't want to stay in this kind of garbage dump for a minute.

Sure enough, the people who live there are virtuous, that omega is as cheap as her mother, and no one wants to give birth to others.

What a waste.

Mu Song likes to scold people by name.

What's her name?

The blood on Mu Song's sleeve belonged to Mu Xing. Mu Xing was slapped against the wall with his forehead, without restraint, and hit her eyes with stars.

When she touched the blood, she panicked for a moment, then realized that she rubbed her head just now, it was the blood on her forehead, it was good that the little bean sprouts hadn't been hurt.

It turned out that her father was like this.

He is arrogant, defiant, and even ridiculously innocent.

As expected, she was the forgotten illegitimate child of a rich family, and she didn't even deserve a name.

Even her surname was won by her mother desperately.

What's the point, to be a child who is not recognized by a rich family.

He didn't even want Little Bean Sprouts, and looked at her and Little Bean Sprouts with that hurtful look.

In fact, she can live well without relatives. She has lived alone for 20 years, and she has already gotten used to many things.

The blood flowed more and more, and the process of waiting for coagulation was long and boring, accompanied by numb pain and the pain of small bean sprouts.

despair--

despair--

There was a very clear dripping sound, and a very clear heartbeat, her breathing was heavy, and the crows outside the window were screaming loudly. It seemed to be raining today, and the uncle next door went to deliver an umbrella to the wife who was on night shift in the hospital. Insulated bucket.

Mu Xing thought of the harmonious scene of their husband and wife sitting together eating, and remembered that she and Yang Yang had never eaten together. Apart from the few takeaways from the hospital and the smell of disinfectant, they still had a lot of Things that should be done between lovers have not been done yet.

So are they lovers?

He couldn't help but shift the topic in his head to Shen Chen.

Can't think, can't think, think about some happy things, the more sad you are, the more you think about some happy things, and you must draw some motivation from it to continue.

Mu Xing thought of Little Bean Sprout, of her mischievous fetal movements every day, of her obedient touch to comfort her when she was sick.

She also thought that they would actually meet in less than five months. She was looking forward to it, and Yang Yang must be looking forward to it too.

I thought of sheep and sheep again.

She opened her eyes and shook her head, trying to drive out all the unhappy things.

What should be the next step?

.

"Boss, to buy roses, it costs 99...... huh? Where is the boss?"

Mu Xing huddled behind the counter, heard the voice of the customer, and tried to stand up.

It hurts, the whole body hurts when I move, including the small bean sprouts, which are like needle pricks.

She didn't dare to move anymore, the blood and tears mixed and flowed down, pattering down on the ground, and sobbing was the only sound.

The guest was about to go on a date, and the excitement in his heart was blown away by this weird...unexplained crying.

What is this? The set suddenly switched from a romantic comedy to a horror movie.

She heard the sound of the man running away again, the glass door was hurriedly opened, and the sound of footsteps disappeared in a hurry.

Mu Xing was the only one left, the surroundings were eerily quiet, and she could only passively bear the overwhelming despair.

She can only passively bear everything the world imposes on her.

After a long time, she kept crying, her blood probably dried up, she couldn't stop shaking, the pain gradually disappeared, her head became numb, what was she thinking before she lost consciousness.

I hope Bud Ya is okay.

Instead, it's more like escaping, and she doesn't need to worry about anything when she closes her eyes.

It's just that nothing changes every time I wake up again.

Mu Xing was awakened by the rumbling thunder before the night storm.

She wasn't actually afraid of thunder and lightning, which a delicate little girl should be afraid of.

A person who has no shelter has any right to be afraid of a rainy night.

On the rainy night before, she ran around like a bereaved dog, and the raindrops fell all over the sky. At this time, she burst into tears, and the sound and rainwater could cover up all the sadness.

She seems to like rainy nights a bit.

Walking on the empty street without an umbrella, the world is like an omelette when the timing just flipped, and everything is completely different.

The world that was unfriendly to Mu Xing before became friendly.

She found that she was looking forward to the rainstorm.

Because it is different from ordinary people, it is a very morbid preference in the eyes of ordinary people.

Mu Xing tried to stand up from the ground, but his whole body was still in pain. There should have been bruises on his back and a little pain in his stomach.

Wait until the rain stops before going to the hospital.

To be scolded by the doctor again.She has always been terrified of going to the hospital.

During the day, customers came to buy flowers but didn't see Shinobu, took the flowers and put the money on the table. When she woke up, she didn't have time to arrange the money. As soon as she stood up, her legs were sore, and she was on the verge of falling.

Originally, she wanted to go and close the door, but the rain leaked in through the crack of the door, and the next day must be a mess, but unfortunately she lost her strength as soon as she got to the edge of the sofa, so she had to sit and rest for a while.

Mu Xing spends a lot of time in a daze every day, thinking about something, or thinking about nothing, as long as he can escape the real world.

She likes this feeling of not feeling herself, without disappointed eyes, and without all kinds of hurtful words.

The wind blows the half-open windows wide open, pouring all the brains in, sweeping away the remaining temperature in the room, and it is as cold inside and outside.

The fine rain was blown onto Mu Xing's body, it was cool, like the teasing of cold fingertips, a bit cold.

She looked back at the window, and it was pitch black outside the window. She heard that after eight o'clock tonight, the whole street was cut off from power, and even the street lights were not on.

The usual red and blue light went out together, and outside the window was the same darkness as the original.

There is no electricity in the store, and it is pitch black. After getting used to it, I can still see things normally.

There is no trace of life in the dark, boring but peaceful enough.

She was about to turn around, to see if she could go over and close the window, when the sound of car tires rolling over puddles added some life to the night, which was only the sound of rain.

The flashing white headlights even illuminated the flower shop in the window when he turned his head.

When Mu Xing saw the blood on her hands, she smelled the dry smell of blood. In her opinion, the smell of blood had a unique charm. She wanted to keep bleeding like this, and never dry up.

The forehead is just a skin trauma. According to her usual injury experience, it’s just a little bit of injury. If you don’t touch water, it will scab for three days and five days for scarring. It’s not a big deal. Use a wet tissue paper on the table That's about it.

But why every time I cover up the wound so plainly, I can't help but sigh in my heart.She didn't even have a place to act coquettishly and express her grievances.

Habit is a scary but life-saving skill.

The car outside the window stopped, and it was parked in the parking area in front of the flower shop.

Mu Xing threw the blood-stained paper into the trash can, with one hand covering his stomach that was still hurting a little, and with the other hand he supported the sofa and looked out through the glass door.

I hope it is not a customer who comes to buy flowers, otherwise she has to stand up, and her whole body hurts when she stands up.

Da da da--

The footsteps of stepping on the water are crisp and loud, like the crisp sound of broken branches, but it is a little more cheerful and cheerful.

Stopping at the door of the glass door, Mu Xing saw a black figure in a black down jacket, who was shaking off the water drops on his body while closing the umbrella.

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