Full Marks Hidden Marriage

Immediately after that, the picture in her mind switched again, to a dazzling afternoon in the sun, a harsh car sounded, and a piercing pain came from her abdomen...

child...her child...

Blood... in the pupil... in the mind... all is filled with blood...

child! my child!

died! Your child is dead! He was born a dead baby! What if you don't die! Do you still want to keep this wild species?

Don't believe it... She doesn't believe it... He was still playing naughty in his palm through his belly just a moment ago...

Not wild! He is not a wild breed! Her child is not a wild breed!

Since knowing his existence, she has been looking forward to his birth with love and hope, he is her child! He is her baby!

Give me back my baby! give me back……

The woman's mournful voice kept echoing in her mind, and she knew that it was her own voice...

Finally...the next second...she finally saw the child...and finally saw her baby...

In the icy morgue... a small, bruised baby... long dead...

Her baby, her baby is dead... really dead...

"Squeak-"

In the deadly grave-like air, there was a sudden sound, the sound of the locked door being pushed open.

"despair--"

"despair--"

"despair--"

...

With the sound of leather shoes stepping on the floor, a slender figure pushed the door and walked in.

The man was holding a candle in his fair hands. Under the hazy candlelight, a stunning face, pale gray eyes, and that silver hair seemed like a ghost...

The man walked to the bed in the house step by step, approaching the dark shadow curled up at the head of the bed.

Finally, the man stood in front of the bed, and the candle in his hand illuminated the small dark shadow on the bed.

There was a girl on the bed. The girl was holding a pillow in her arms. Her whole body was soaked with sweat. The bangs on her forehead were shaking with her body, dripping with sweat...

"Don't...don't...child...don't..."

The girl's sanity seemed to be in a trance, until she noticed the approaching light and the footsteps of the man approaching, and finally raised her head slowly, staring blankly at the person with those dark eyes...

"Tsk, it's still just as useless!" A man's sarcastic voice sounded in the eerie and terrifying air.

Ning Xi stared blankly at the person who came, still maintaining her original posture, not moving or speaking, as if she hadn't pulled away from her dream just now.

At this moment, the girl was wearing fluffy pajamas, hugging a white pillow and curled up on the head of the bed, her body was shaking like a sieve, staring at herself with red eyes, the corners of her eyes were still wet with tears... Really...

Something so inspiring in the dark depths of one's heart...

The man's eyes became deeper and darker, and then he slowly extended his hand towards the girl. The hand, which was as white as if you could see the meridians, touched the girl's lips little by little... …

The next second, a sharp pain came from the tiger's mouth in the man's palm.

Before he could get close, the girl had already bitten down fiercely, and the bright red blood slid down the corner of the girl's mouth and the back of the man's hand...

The man's complexion changed suddenly, he pinched the girl's chin, took out his hand, and pressed the girl on the bed with force, with a terrifying expression on his face, and a very dangerous tone, "Heh, who is this guarding your body for? Huh?"