Chapter 3

let me go. "The cold and calm voice.

The man on his body stopped suddenly, and glanced at the cold and thin needle tube on his neck, his eyes turned from hot to cold in an instant.

She was so guarded against him.

Hum, very good.

The corner of Mo Yinfeng's mouth showed a trace of cruelty.

He just looked at the angry man in front of him with a cold smile.He is like a crazy gambler, he is betting, he is betting that she will never stab her.

Seeing her fingers trembling more and more, Mo Yinfeng's smile deepened.

He raised one hand, grabbed the trembling hand suddenly, and pressed it hard into his neck. He could obviously feel the fingers of the person under him loosen, but he held it tightly, unable to move.

A trace of panic flashed in Luo Xiaofan's eyes, is he crazy?

The slender tip of the needle pierced his flesh slightly, and a drop of blood dripped from his neck instantly, dripping on her lips, and the bloody smell permeated the lips like this.

She became more and more frightened, less and less able to see through, and less and less aware of what he wanted to do.

she is tired...

This exhaustion took root after the loss of the child.

She didn't understand why after losing the child, he seemed to be a different person.

Maybe he didn't love her at all, and they married with a child, originally just for the child.

Tears overflowed from the corners of her eyes, and wordless sorrow flashed in her eyes. Like a wounded little animal, she gave up struggling, shed tears quietly, and sobbed silently.

Mo Yinfeng's brows were tightly frowned, and there was a chill in his eyes. What is she crying for? She also understands pain. She doesn't deserve to cry. Anger bursts out of her eyes. He hates it. face, still feel distressed.

Mo Yin let go of his hand fiercely, and threw the cold needle in his hand to the ground.He sat up and walked straight to the door.

"Bang—" There was a heavy knock on the door.

There was silence in the house.

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Luo Xiaofan finally cried aloud, without any scruples, exhausted all her strength, tears fell wantonly, she buried her head under the pillow, her fingers grasped the bed sheet hard, her fingertips turned white.

No, she no longer wants to live with a glimmer of vain hope, waiting, like guarding a dry well all day, waiting for a drop of water to seep out of it.Such despair.

Now, she finally understands that she has lost him.

She's leaving, she's not waiting any longer.

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The boundless night came.

In fact, they have known each other for many years.

She was only seven years old at that time. Many people suddenly came to the John Orphanage that day. I heard that they came to buy land. The old director said that they had no home and they would all move out soon.

That day, she hugged and cried with a large group of orphans who had grown up from childhood.

Later, her best friend Tang Zehan led a large group of friends to find those people.

At that time, they really knew nothing and were not afraid of anything.

A group of people held hands and stopped in front of their limousine, and Aze held her hand in the middle of the road.

(End of this chapter)

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