Chapter 483 Poison and crime [60]

"...Okay," he said in a low voice after a while, "let me go with you, okay?"

He almost begged humbly.

He couldn't bear to part with this child, the child whose blood flowed from him and Shen Lang.

But compared to this child, he was more reluctant to bear Shen Lang's suffering.Her body won't be able to take it.

Shen Lang clenched his hands slightly, and said in a low voice: "I told you about going to the hospital just because you have the right to know. But emotionally, I don't want you to go with me."

"I am the father of the child, and I am your lover!" Jiang Lin's eyes trembled violently, with a faint scarlet color, "My lover wants to kill my child, but he doesn't allow me to be there. What's the reason? ... Lang Lang, tell me, why?"

Shen Lang looked at him calmly: "You are crazy."

"I'm not crazy," he raised his hand to cover his face, as if he wanted to block the extra glaring light, crystal drops of water glistened between his white fingers, "I just feel bad..."

He pointed to his chest and pressed it hard, as if he wanted to squeeze out his heart, "I was not careful, and I hurt you and my child."

Shen Lang glanced at him lightly, got up and passed him, turned around and said before entering the door: "It's not entirely your fault, we are all at fault."

With a bang, he closed the door.

...

hospital.

Everywhere was ghastly white.

In this space that symbolizes life and death, almost no other colors can be seen.

All that is visible to the eye is white, endless white.In the extreme silence, slight sobs sounded from time to time.

It's a rather strange hospital, miserable, overly white.

The corridor is not shabby, with a few seats here and there, from the door of the ward to the counter.

Some people sat and covered their heads, while others begged with dull eyes.

Shen Lang suddenly appeared at this time.

She is wearing a red dress with fluttering sleeves and a graceful figure; she is seductive and luxurious, glamorous|forceful|attractive.

The background behind her was a vast expanse of white, as if it was a mixture of thick and light fog.She came from the light mist, and everything around her set off against her.

When she came to a certain ward, her eyes were calm, and she opened the door to enter.

"You're here—" the man on the hospital bed struggled to sit up, eyes full of anger, "Have you forgotten what you promised me before?"

His chest was still wrapped in a bandage, his face was pale, and his speech was weak.

Shen Lang frowned because of the peculiar atmosphere in the ward, glanced at him, and said with a light smile: "Of course I didn't forget, you did a good job, I will fulfill my promise..."

"Mr. Fucheng."

As soon as the words were finished, the person opposite, that is, Mr. Fucheng who had "dead" in the public impression, burst out laughing.

The sound is extremely happy.

"That file..."

"I will delete."

Mr. Fucheng put his heart down and squinted at her: "You say you, do well——"

Before he could finish speaking, the door of the ward was "clicked" open.

Mr. Fucheng immediately stopped talking, and looked outside the door, only to see the delicate and handsome young man standing there with a face full of astonishment, his eyes were full of emotions, and after a long while, he called slowly: "...Langlang?"

Shen Lang turned around, smiled calmly and said, "Didn't I let you follow?"

Jiang Lin's eyes were complicated, she glanced at Fucheng behind her, and then looked at her again: "...you said you came to kill the child."

Shen Lang nodded indifferently: "That's right."

"But you lied to me."

"This child may not be able to survive today." Shen Lang smiled lightly, "From this point of view, I'm not lying to you."

(End of this chapter)

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