I ran away after picking up a sick baby

Li Sheng tightened his arms holding him, his eyes darkened: "Baby, are you sure you want to fight with me over a cat? Even if it hurts you, in your heart, it is important enough for you to directly follow I turned my face?"

Che was so restrained that he couldn't move, he pushed Li Sheng's hand hard, and cried, "You lied to me...you want to hurt Mo, you don't want my child, you killed my cat..."

"You?" Li Sheng noticed the other party's change of address, and his heart tightened, "What does this mean?"

Big tears fell down Che's eyes, and he couldn't break free. He was like a child in Li Sheng's arms, so irritable that he was at a loss.

"What do you mean by 'you'?" Li Sheng couldn't wait for his reply, and eagerly broke Zheng Che's face, forcing the other person to look at him, "Are you denying my place in your heart? Hmm? Baby Son, don't cry, talk!"

"You clearly promised me, promised me to send it to a safe place..." Che's dark eyes were filled with tears, and his body was shaking violently in Li Sheng's arms, "You lied to me, you are a bad alpha!"

"...I'm bad? Oh, I'm bad, so you don't want me to be your master anymore, so you resist me so much?" Li Sheng parted his lips and smiled, and the moment his long and narrow eyes were raised, he looked like a ghost from hell He opened his dark eyes, and the moment he met Shang Che's gaze, Che's blood almost froze in fright.

"Yes, you're right, I'm indeed bad." Li Sheng picked up Che, who was stiff, from the ground, "There will be problems between us, but it's all because I'm not bad enough."

"I should have killed Momo from the very beginning, I should have insisted on forcing you to drink contraceptive soup, and I shouldn't have brought this cat to you out of pity for you, then you wouldn't keep rejecting me for others."

"But it's not too late now," Li Sheng kissed Che's pale face, "I killed the cat, I can also kill the contents of your stomach, I can even kill Mo..."

Hearing the last sentence, Che cried out loudly, crying so desperately.

He stared at his legs desperately, beat Li Sheng's shoulder, trying to escape from him.

But the more he struggled, the harder Li Sheng hugged his arm.

I can't run, I can't run at all...

"Baby, don't be afraid." Li Sheng led Che out of the master bedroom door, speaking comforting words, but Che heard horrified, "I will let someone clean up the cat in the house, it can't hurt you anymore."

Che shook his head and vigorously denied Li Sheng, bursting into tears, sobbing, "No, no...not a cat...you let me go...afraid of you..."

Because of his words, Li Sheng stood still angrily in an instant.

He tilted his head to look at Che, his gloomy gaze was accompanied by Alpha's strong aura, forcing Che not to speak again.

The sound of Che's sobbing resounded in the silent corridor, his thin shoulders trembled, and the appearance of trying to hold back his crying was really pitiful.

At this time, Xiao Jia followed Li Sheng's instructions and went upstairs to deliver dinner for Che.

Holding the food plate, he had just walked around the stairs when he was attracted by the crying in front of him.

Xiao Jia looked up, and the moment he met Li Sheng's gaze, his eyes widened in horror, and he immediately lowered his head and knelt down: "I'm sorry, Lord, I'm damned, I didn't mean to offend Lord Che, I'm sorry!"

Li Sheng sneered, sighed, and tilted his head to ask Che: "Oh, baby, what should I do, you've been seen all over."

Che's body froze.

He slowly turned his head to look at Xiao Jia who was kneeling on the ground, like a bolt from the blue.

Uncomfortable, uncomfortable, as if his chest was cut open by a cold knife handle before he was anesthetized, and someone took out his heart in front of him, and put it in the palm of his hand and grabbed it fiercely.

His heart suddenly became scarred, and he could hardly breathe.

"I'll help you kill him." Li Sheng's gentle voice rang in Che's ear, the content of his words was completely opposite to his tone, "Anyone who bullies you deserves to die."

"...No..." The voice was broken and hoarse, as if it was squeezed out of the throat.

Che grabbed Li Sheng's clothes tightly, because his heart was blocked, no matter how much he opened his mouth, he still couldn't say a complete sentence: "...No, I want..."

"Don't want anything? Don't you want to forgive him?" Li Sheng smiled, seeing that Che was sobbing and out of breath, and he couldn't speak quickly, so he kindly completed what he said for Che.

Che was forced to feel dizzy before his eyes. His shoulders, which had never seen wind and rain, were now covered with heavy stones, and his eyes full of innocence and hope saw horror and blood.

With such a huge blow, Dang Che couldn't breathe in pain...

Che tried to inhale, but the crying stopped suddenly at a certain moment, his body limp in Li Sheng's arms, and he passed out.

When he opened his eyes again, Li Sheng's beautiful face loomed in Che's blurred vision.

Che stretched out his hand and rubbed his eyes, then sat up from the bed.

Li Sheng's voice was slightly low, the same as before: "Honey, do you feel uncomfortable?"

Che turned his head and looked around. The bright light outside the window made him squint his eyes involuntarily.

Li Sheng stretched out his hand to touch his forehead, but Che dodged it.

He moved towards the bed, not wanting to let Li Sheng approach.

"Hide me?" Mingming's face was gloomy as if it was going to rain, but Li Sheng's tone became abnormally soft, "Don't hide from me."

He stretched out his hand to Che: "Come here."

Che shook his head and sat there without moving.

"Be obedient." Li Sheng continued to coax.

"No." Che lowered his head, his eyelashes trembling slightly, "I don't want to get close to you."

"Tell me the reason." Li Sheng frowned. He sat on the bed, hugged Che on his lap, and patted Che on the back to comfort him before he ran away.

Che remained silent.

Li Sheng waited patiently for him to speak: "Don't worry, speak slowly."

"I'm pregnant," Che pursed his lips, without raising his head, and said in a low voice, "I'm afraid of you."

"What are you afraid of me doing, I won't hurt you." Li Sheng leaned over and kissed his forehead, searching Che's neck for the smell of the other party's pheromone.

But Che didn't give it to him.

"Mo," Che said, his eyes flushed, "and Xiao Jia..."

"I took care of you all night." Li Sheng interrupted him without waiting for him to finish his sentence, his tone sank, "When you woke up, you wanted to mention those people who disgusted me. Baby, you should understand, It won't do you any good to make me angry."

The corner of Che's lips twitched, and he was about to cry: "But I'm about to lose my breath..."

I feel so sad.

"As if nothing happened, stay by my side like before, and I will let Mo die." Li Sheng raised his hand to cover Che's stomach, "Similarly, I will let Mo die."

Li Sheng's palm was obviously warm, but it was freezing cold.

He couldn't help but bend down, tried his best to shrink his stomach back, and avoided Li Sheng's touch slightly.

He wanted to ask how Xiao Jia was doing, but Li Sheng's hand was on his baby, and he didn't dare to insist on speaking after Li Sheng's warning.