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The premature baby looks like a small ball, with a wrinkled and pitiful little face, and the cry is thin and soft like a cat.Lao Zhou took off his coat and wrapped the child with some distress, wanting to show it to Xiao Ning, but also afraid that Xiao Ning would go crazy and hurt the child, so after thinking about it, he put the child carefully on the incense table in a small corner .

"It's a son." Lao Zhou touched his nose and said with a guilty conscience.

Xiao Ning raised his eyes, his blood-red eyes fixed on Lao Zhou.Lao Zhou lowered his head, stretched out his hand to untie Shen Yunjie's shirt, sealed several large acupuncture points, and slapped him on the back, and a blackened silver needle emerged from his chest. While taking the needle, he said: "His poison is not poisonous. It has been a day or two, and he will die of exhaustion sooner or later, but in order to keep the baby in his stomach, he begged me to seal the silver needle in the heart vein, and suppress the poison for the time being."

"So, you already knew." Xiao Ning looked at the black silver needle, and his tone was so cold that Lao Zhou couldn't hear his emotions.

Lao Zhou had nothing to say, he took out a new silver needle from his wrist and stabbed it, and landed a palm on Shen Yunjie's heart.

"Cough...cough, coughcough..." Black blood gushed out from the corner of Shen Yunjie's lips, he coughed and tightened his brows.

"He's running out of time, you..." Lao Zhou didn't know how to comfort him, so he had to

Silently retreated to the side, picked up the child and shrank in the corner, trying to minimize the sense of presence.

Xiao Ning wiped the blood from the corner of Shen Yunjie's lips with his sleeve over and over again, watching him slowly open his eyes.

"Where is the child..." Shen Yunjie was in a daze, and it took him a while to see Xiao Ning clearly.

"The child is fine." While wiping his blood, Xiao Ning said, "It's a boy, Xiao Yuan has a younger brother."

"Okay... that's good..." Shen Yunjie's expression relaxed a little, he didn't feel any pain at the moment, it was just cold, starting from his heart.

Xiao Ning nodded, hugged him firmly, and said: "Let's go home, Xiao Yuan is still waiting for us at home."

"Okay." Shen Yunjie put his arms around Xiao Ning's neck, leaning on his shoulder docilely: "It's a bit cold..."

"It won't be cold when we get home." Xiao Ning kissed his forehead and whispered: "Ah Yun, don't sleep."

Shen Yunjie raised his eyelids wearily: "Master, I'm sorry... I always lied to you, when Jinling first met you that year, I lied to you... Later in the prison, I said I never loved you, and I lied to you... Now I say to grow old with you...cough..." Blood splashed on Xiao Ning's lapel.

Xiao Ning hugged the person in his arms even tighter, closed his eyes forcefully, and said sweetly in his mouth: "Shen Yunjie, I hate you to death."

The tears from the corners of Shen Yunjie's eyes fell on Xiao Ning's chest: "I know." The temperature on his body was getting lower and lower, as if he was kneeling in the snow on the first snow day in Jinling, shivering with cold.Suddenly, I jumped into a bright and warm fire in front of my eyes.From then on, in his whole life, he could no longer help himself...

"But don't sleep, I will forgive you." Xiao Ning said softly.

In the lonely tomb in the desolate countryside, the people in the arms are no longer heard.

The child in Lao Zhou's arms suddenly cried in a thin voice, he looked up and saw blood trails winding all the way behind Xiao Ning.

Shen Yunjie died, mourning flags were hung in the bakery, the neighbors came to express their condolences, but they didn't know the details, they only thought that he died of dystocia and gave birth to a thin and small child, it was very pitiful.

On the day of Shen Yunjie's burial, Xiao Ning took Xiao Yuan by the hand and held a crying child in his arms, watching with his eyes sixteen copper nails sealed the coffin, a fistful of loess, and snow-white paper money flying all over the sky.

Later, Xiao Yuan still went to school, and the cat-like child was named Shen Nian, and Lao Zhou found a wet nurse to help take care of him.Xiao Ning was the same as before, standing in the room kneading dough and making cakes, but there was no one around him who was looking at him with careful and gentle eyes.

One night, Xiao Ning was awakened by the thunder outside the window, and stretched out his arms to hug his side, but found nothing.He got up suddenly, threw off the quilt and ran out of the house.The night was thunderous and heavy rain was pouring. His long hair was disheveled, and he ran barefoot through the streets and alleys, all the way to Shen Yunjie's grave.

The lonely tomb watched him quietly.

It was only then that Xiao Ning realized that the person he hated and loved deeply would never come back again.

Since then, love and hate have become empty.

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