Debt is hard to pay

The person on the bed didn't move, Gao Baiyuan glanced at the back of his hand, blood had already seeped into the liquid pipe.

Seeing Li Xichuan so self-abuse, he felt angry, but he could only smile patiently and softly, "Xichuan?"

Li Xichuan still didn't respond, Gao Baiyuan's soft voice made him uncomfortable, even physically sick.

Why is this man still talking nicely to him?Obviously he has killed Gao Baiyuan's child with his own hands, why is he still calm and sure about everything?Does he really not care at all?

Li Xichuan couldn't help but sneered, the corners of his eyes turned red from holding back.In vain, I still have feelings for this unborn child, and I can't breathe with guilt and self-blame.

The unreasonable anger in his heart was like a volcano that suddenly exploded. He didn't know whether he was blaming himself or hating Gao Baiyuan.

Just as Gao Baiyuan was about to walk over, he forced Li Xichuan to lie down.The person on the bed suddenly sat up, his eyes were red, and his voice trembled, "Why? Why are you still being so nice to me?"

Hearing his question, Gao Baiyuan was startled, and wanted to prevaricate, but seeing Li Xichuan's stubborn eyes, he opened his mouth cautiously and puzzled, "Xichuan, what's wrong?"

Li Xichuan calmed down a bit, took a breath, and still had a stubborn indifference, "The child is gone, shouldn't you hate me?"

Gao Baiyuan glanced at him, then turned to look at his lower abdomen, with tenderness in his eyes, "Xichuan, the child is still here."

As soon as he finished speaking, he raised his eyes nervously to watch Li Xichuan's reaction, fearing that something might happen to him when he was agitated.

Li Xichuan was stunned immediately, following Gao Baiyuan's gaze, he also looked at his lower abdomen, the emotions in his lowered eyes were complicated and unclear, only he knew, and there was a trace of fleeting joy in it.

This kind of emotion really shouldn't be there.He shouldn't still think about little things, and he shouldn't still be reluctant to bear little things.Hearing that the little things are fine, he shouldn't have a kind of peace of mind that comes from his heart.

Seeing that the person in front of him hadn't recovered for a long time, Gao Baiyuan called him impatiently, "Xichuan?"

Hearing the sound, Li Xichuan raised his head and glanced at him, then quickly shifted his gaze to another place, staring at the flowerpot on the window sill without moving.

Seeing that his mood was still stable, Gao Baiyuan hooked the corners of his mouth, and muttered to himself in a gentle and gentle tone, "The child is more than three months old. The doctor won't tell if it's a boy or girl, but it's not a problem. Both boys and girls are fine...Little hands and feet It looks very good, it should be as big as an apple... Haha I really don't know how to compare, I shouldn't compare our child to an apple... By the way, the doctor said, the baby should be pregnant soon... ...In more than a month, there will be fetal movement, and you may have to work harder with your little hands and feet kicking on the ground...I don't know if this child is like you or me, but I think it's still like you , study well...don't be like me..."

The drooping eyelashes trembled twice, the emotion in Li Xichuan's eyes was slightly turbulent, and the hand on the quilt unconsciously tightened.After a pause for a few seconds, he interrupted Gao Baiyuan, "Stop talking. I don't want the child, he won't be born."

The smile on the corner of his mouth froze, Gao Baiyuan grabbed Li Xichuan's hand with such force that he couldn't allow him to struggle, "Why not?"

"There is no reason. His existence itself is a mistake, and there is no need to be born." Li Xichuan looked directly into Gao Baiyuan's eyes. Look at Gao Baiyuan.

Gao Baiyuan shook Li Xichuan's hand in a panic, leaned over to his side pleadingly, tried his best to restrain his voice that was gradually choking, "Xichuan, leave the child...just treat it as me begging you? Xichuan... I beg you……"

Li Xichuan turned his head to look at the person who buried his face in front of him. He didn't expect Gao Baiyuan to cry, let alone Gao Baiyuan to beg him so humbly.The originally tall and straight man was crouching like a dog lying at the feet of passers-by, moaning incessantly, but it was a pity that Li Xichuan didn't feel sorry for his tears.

Shrugging shoulders were exposed in front of him, Li Xichuan watched coldly and did not speak again.

Gao Baiyuan's current appearance is somewhat different from what he thought.He wasn't sure what Gao Baiyuan's intentions were, it wouldn't be good anyway.Do you want to coax him to give birth to the child first?Is that all he wants?

Li Xichuan sneered, if it wasn't for the sake of the child, how could Gao Baiyuan put down his airs and beg him.

This will only make his thoughts more firm, and he even feels a little distressed about the little things in his stomach.I feel sorry that he found the wrong person and gave birth to the wrong baby. Little things probably don't want to have a gang leader as a father, and he doesn't want to be abandoned by another father right after he was born, right?

Instead of this, it is better to end it early, so as not to be born to suffer.

Gao Baiyuan put his arms around Li Xichuan's waist, and gently pressed his face against his lower abdomen, tears flowed down silently, and fell on Li Xichuan's clothes, converging into a small water stain.

The hoarse voice was still whispering, and the hand with the bony joints around Li Xichuan's waist was bruised, and the fingertips were clenched so tightly that they were bloodless.

No matter what, he won't let go.Li Xichuan, he wants it; the child, he wants it too.