After taking the cub of the rival in love

Cheng Zichu hated Lu Mojun, hated him for ruining everything he had, hated his terrible possessiveness, hated his sudden change of temperament, so strange that he couldn't recognize him at all.

But now that the knife was inserted into his chest, Cheng Zichu's heart was almost suffocated and hurt so badly.

In the silent night there was a weak and desperate whimpering sound, Cheng Zichu didn't touch Lu Mojun's breath, his head was swollen and hurt, he looked at the man's direction with empty eyes and tremblingly said: "Lu Mojun ..."

"Lu Mojun..." Cheng Zichu yelled again, his face was full of tears, as if a large stone had been placed on his heart, and he couldn't breathe, "You kill me..."

"You kill me, I beg you..."

He knew that the man was not dead, he was too quiet, no one could make no sound after being stabbed in a deep sleep.

Lu Mojun finally spoke out, his voice was a little hoarse, wrapped in the man's unknown emotions, he said, "Don't cry, I don't hurt."

His words were too gentle, breaking Cheng Zichu's last nerve, he burst into tears, curled up and hugged his head, "Why are you forcing me?! Why are you going to investigate Mu Shi?! Why? Why?! Don't hurt them, okay...I have nothing...nothing...no more..."

He was terrified, and at the same time regretful, he shouldn't have seen Mu Shi and them, so that men wouldn't know about them, and they wouldn't be in danger.

Cheng Zichu has a secret, but it's not really a secret, because even if everyone else is dead, Lu Mojun still remembers it.

When he was imprisoned by Lu Mojun's side, he often escaped. The longest time he escaped was three days, and it was also the last time he escaped from that room.

During those three days, he desperately hid from Lu Mojun. He was penniless in a foreign country, and slept in parks and under bridges at night. Later, on the third day, he met a homeless man.

He wanted to rape him, but he almost succeeded. When he was crushed by a homeless man in disheveled clothes, Lu Mojun came to find him.

The man was furious, so he watched with his own eyes how he broke the hands and legs of the homeless man, and beat him until his face was covered with blood. Finally, he found a group of wild dogs and fed them dog food mixed with aphrodisiacs. The tramp is locked in a room.

Cheng Zichu listened to the whole process from outside the door. Hearing the homeless man's cry of pain until the last sound could not be uttered. The smell of blood was too strong. It was a nightmare that Cheng Zichu would never forget in his life.

That same day, the man shot him in the leg, killing two innocent bodyguards.

Cheng Zichu thought of this nightmare again while he was in a daze. He pulled his hair with his hands in pain, but Lu Mojun suddenly grabbed his hand.

There was anger in the man's voice, "No one can hurt you, not even yourself."

Immediately, a hand stroked Cheng Zichu's face with extreme gentleness, "If I can't protect you, then what is the meaning of my life in this world."

Cheng Zichu cried even harder, he couldn't see Lu Mojun's face clearly in the dark, his trembling fingers were forced to caress Lu Mojun's chest, and his fingertips touched a piece of warm liquid.

Lu Mojun just looked at him like that, took his hand and touched the handle of the knife, and pulled out the knife bit by bit.

The blood soaked the bedding and scattered bits and pieces.

"My heart is on the right side." Lu Mojun held his hand and moved the knife to the other side of his chest. The tip of the knife touched the skin, and it could pierce the flesh with just a little force. "Isn't it a life? , I will give it."

"No..." Cheng Zichu wanted to shake off his hand, but was held tightly. He cried desperately, "Let me go...why...why..."

"Because I love you." Lu Mojun finally put down the knife, and hugged the trembling man tightly in his arms, resting his chin on his head, his gaze in the dark night was gentle and affectionate, and he said the words But it seemed like he was touching Cheng Zichu's flesh and blood, "You know, when you came to find me, I was so happy that I was going crazy, but why did you bring that man? Tell me, why? I love you so much, you Why won't you look back at me?"

"No one in this world loves you more than me."

"They will all betray you, but I am the only one who is sincere to you."

The knife fell from the bed to the floor, and the sound it made was especially crisp in the night. Lu Mojun suddenly laughed, and the laughter was distorted joy.

"I gave you a chance, but you can't do it, so from now on, stay by my side forever."

"Don't think about hurting yourself. If you suffer any damage, I will double it on Mu Shi. One Mu Shi is not enough, and there is Cheng Mu, right?"

"Zi Chu, I love you."

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The days became warmer day by day, and Mu Shi's belly grew bigger day by day. He lazily nestled at home, but Jiang Shuwang had put on a little weight.

Qi Yuntong came to the house to see them several times, and every time he saw them, he became more satisfied with this son-in-law, but Mu Dongcheng never came, Qi Yuntong would always explain to him that the company was busy, and when he found time, he would Come.

But Mu Shi knew in his heart that his father could never accept a son with a big belly.

"Shishi, let's eat a strawberry." Jiang Shu picked a big, red strawberry and fed it to Mu Shi's mouth, his eyes full of expectation.

Mu Shi hesitated for a moment, then leaned forward and took a bite.

Strawberries are really sweet, and Mu Shi is really full.

This day, he either sleeps or eats, and someone feeds snacks and fruits to his mouth. Sometimes Mu Shi really wonders if Jiang Shuwang is so kind to him because of the baby.

"Sweet." Mu Shijian said in shock.

"Then take another bite." Jiang Shu smiled wildly, happier than eating a strawberry, and stuffed the strawberry into Mu Shi's mouth again.

"I don't want to eat." Mu Shi pursed his lips and said, he was afraid that Jiang Shuwang would be disappointed, so he secretly glanced at Jiang Shuwang's expression, "My stomach is a little swollen... rub it for me."

"Is your stomach swollen?" Jiang Shuwang put the strawberries aside, scratched Mu Shi's clothes, and put his hands on his rather round stomach, "Did you eat too much?"

"A little bit." Mu Shi also touched his stomach, "Rub it for me."

"Okay." Jiang Shu rubbed his stomach as he said that, the strength in his hands was just right, and Mu Shi closed his eyes comfortably.

"That's right," Jiang Shu said while rubbing, "I'm going out tomorrow, try to come back as soon as possible, you should be careful at home alone."

"Huh? Where are you going?" Mu Shi opened his eyes and turned his head to look at him. He realized that he felt like a little daughter-in-law controlling her husband's schedule when he asked this question, and turned his head again, "I see. Grown men, nothing will happen."

Jiang Shuwang kissed him on the stomach, "I'm worried, after all, there are two people now."

Mu Shi glanced at his protruding belly, and sighed inaudibly.