Even until Death, the Scum Gong Thought I was a White Lotus

Bai Zeting's face turned pale when he heard what the young man was shouting.

His regret almost made him unable to lift his head. Bai Zeting then knew what the things he had done to Xie Mu meant.

The man held out his hand stiffly and gently hugged the person in front of him, "Xiao Mu, I did something wrong, but I **** it. In the future, I don't care about you, okay?"

Xie Mu was still in the corner, and did not respond to his touch or words, except that his forehead was full of fine cold sweat, and his eyes were full of chaos.

"Don't turn me off, turn me off, the baby will be left unattended, the baby will be uncomfortable, no one will watch, and will die ..."

"It's all my fault, it's all my fault. If I'm here, the baby won't get sick ..."

The young man said, suddenly holding out the arms of his arms, shaking his hands, and made a movement to detect the temperature, "Is it painful? Is it uncomfortable? The little dad can help you to see if it is OK?"

"Don't be afraid, don't be afraid, the little dad is here, the little dad takes care of you ..."

While he was talking, the tears in his eyes dropped large, dripping on his arms, and quickly soaked in.

Bai Zeting watched this scene suddenly, he suddenly knew why Xiaomu was like this.

He actually blame the child for his accidental death. He didn't seem to visit him before.

Because he couldn't go out and couldn't visit the child as before, the child died.

Even letting his little body do so, he spent three days alone in the breeding house.

He was wrong, Xie Mu did not blame him.

This man blame all his mistakes on himself who should be the most innocent.

And how did Xiao Mu, who had endured great pain, push everything to himself in this mood ...

Bai Zeting can hardly imagine how sad Xiaomu is now.

He knelt before the youth, "Little wood, it's not your fault."

"Don't do this."

"It's me, it's me that I haven't fulfilled my responsibilities as a dad, it's that I deliberately approach you, use you, it's always me that I'm hurting you, you never do anything you miss, Koki, you blame me, you hit me ?"

The man stood up stunned, took the fruit knife on the table and handed it to Xie Mu's cold hand, took his hand, and pointed the blade at his chest.

"It's my fault. It's all me. If you're sad, hit me with a knife ..."

"I'm sorry kid, sorry you, Koki ..."

Xie Mu shook his hand, and finally his eyes shifted from the bosom in his arms to the face of the person in front of him. His eyes were full of tears, and in the eyes of Bai Zeting, he released his hand.

clang--

The sound of a knife falling to the ground.

Bai Zeting's nose was sore, "Little wood ..."

He really didn't expect it, all reached this point, his little wood was actually reluctant to hurt him by one point.

"No ..."

Xie Mu muttered at this moment, "You are dead, your baby has no father ..."

"You have to live, you have to live ..."

He repeatedly said, I stood up, and left with my uncle in my arms.