Young Master’s Favorite, Where is She Going?

"But in my memory, you are not there."

Wen Xiaoai's words seemed to hurt Nie Jiuque's nerves, making him quiet instantly.

"I know that you and Shangying are worse than me and Jun Moyan, but I am really not her. I am not qualified to persuade you to let go, but you can't force me."

"I tell you very clearly that I love Jun Moyan as Wen Xiaoai."

"No, no, you just don't remember me anymore, you just made a mistake and mistaken him for me, Ying'er, no, Xiao Ai, I know this is not what you wanted, you just don't remember."

They both thought that each other could not recognize each other, and they wanted to recognize each other, but they didn't know that they were more awake than each.

"I am pregnant with his child."

"what……"

A shock of thunder sounded in his ears, blasting his whole body into a turmoil, and the hand holding her shoulders fell off weakly, his body swayed for a while, and he took two steps back.

Weeping eyes looked at her incredulously, and slowly moved his gaze down to the belly she was protecting.

The heart seemed to have been severely grasped in his hand, tearing hard, dripping with blood.

There were waves of dizziness in his brain, making him almost untenable, only to feel that the sky and the earth were turned over.

He looked at Wen Xiaoai, shook his head in fear, and kept moving back.

Until the back hit the tree pole, there was no retreat.

He seemed to be taken away from life, his face was ashes and his eyes were full of despair.

He closed his eyes tightly, and shook his weak hands on his side, and the more he clenched, the more he clenched, his teeth clenched, and his shoulders trembled because of the emotional fluctuations in his heart.

Breathing is like rolling a knife, and once, it lingers on his heart and his internal organs, causing him to vomit blood.

Wen Xiaoai's hands protecting her stomach tightened, and she couldn't bear it.

I moved my lips, I wanted to say something, but I didn't know what to say.

She simply turned around and left, but an invisible barrier blocked her.

Wen Xiaoai staggered back two steps, his heart tightened.

Zi Qionglin's barrier was originally useless to her.

She turned her head to look at Nie Jiuque, but saw that he opened his eyes and slowly stood up straight, and then changed from Jun Moyan's appearance to Nie Jiuque's appearance.

The mask blocked his face, but it couldn't block the eyes.

All the grief and pain are in a glance.

"...Unless you remember me, remember everything we used to, and then tell me'You love him', otherwise, I won't listen."

He looked at her and said with pain.

Wen Xiaoai saw that he couldn't make any sense, and raised his hand to cast a spell to break the barrier

But I heard Nie Jiuque say: "The method to break this barrier, I have taught you, as long as you can think of it, you can break it."

"you do this delibrately."

"Yes, no matter what method is used, I must make you remember me."

As he said, he stepped forward and approached Wen Xiaoai.

Wen Xiaoai guarded his belly and stepped back. Before taking a few steps, his back hit the tree pole.

Nie Jiuque raised his hand to caress her face, but Wen Xiaoai waved it away.

Staring at him angrily.

"...It doesn't matter. If you really like this kid, I will be a good father in the future. As long as it is yours, I will treat him as kindly."

No one knows how desperate Nie Jiuque said this sentence.

He only heard the sound of tearing his heart.

"You are delusional, this is my baby and Jun Moyan, and my father will only be Jun Moyan."

Wen Xiaoai didn't expect that Nie Jiuque's affection for Shang Ying had reached this point.

He can even accept other people's children.

"These words, why not wait until you remember everything."