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chapter 2

After an unknown amount of time, An Lan woke up and glanced at the familiar environment, then turned to look to the side, but it was empty.

Her heart trembled, and she suddenly exclaimed: "Child... where is my child..."

There was no trace of the child around, and only the fishy smell of broken amniotic fluid wafted in the air. She gritted her teeth in panic, sat up, and ran out staggeringly.

Outside the door, the moonlight was like water, shining on An Lan's pale face.

She hadn't seen daylight or night for an unknown amount of time, but at this moment she didn't have time to feel everything, and all she could think about was her children.

An Lan's eager steps collided with Mai Linlin. She grabbed Mai Linlin's arm tightly and asked: "Linlin, where is my child?"

"Child? Are you talking about the baby with only one breath left?" Mai Linlin smiled viciously, swatted her hand away and said casually: "She has been thrown into the back mountain."

"What?" An Lan was shocked, her sharp fingers penetrated deeply into Mai Linlin's flesh, and she shouted in disbelief and anger: "What did you do to my child? She is still alive, how could you...

..”

Mai Linlin pushed her hard in pain, and An Lan lost her balance and fell to the ground.

"There is no difference between the child alive and dead. He is dying when he is born and cannot even cry."

Mai Linlin looked at her condescendingly, with unabashed gloating in her eyes: "An Lan, to be honest, I really sympathize with you. However, Feng Yu ordered the child to be abandoned, and there is nothing I can do about it!"

"Impossible, this is impossible!" An Lan kept shaking his head, unable to believe what he heard. Feng Yu could not be so cruel.

"Don't believe me? Go and see for yourself." Mai Linlin shrugged helplessly, watching An Lan leave in panic, with a sinister smile on her lips.

The villa where An Lan was staying was under Feng Yu's name. Behind the villa was an undeveloped mountain forest with a rather steep arc. From top to bottom in the dark night, it looked like a devil's mouth wide open, trying to swallow everything.

In the past, An Lan was most afraid of such gloomy places.

But now, she had given up all fear and slid down the steep hillside regardless of her own safety.

The uneven hillside was covered with gravel and branches. In a short time, Anlan was covered with bruises. The postpartum weakness and pain made her feel dizzy.

"No, An Lan, the baby is still waiting for you!" An Lan bit the base of her tongue hard, and the severe pain woke her up, and she slid all the way to the bottom.

thump!

The water on the autumn night was very cold and ice-cold. An Lan couldn't help but shiver and groped under the water under the pale moonlight.

The water was very shallow and cold, and the biting coldness invaded her limbs and bones, but An Lan was filled with anxiety.

She groped around in panic and called out.

"Baby, where are you? Mommy's baby... come out..." An Lan was already a little confused and had no memory of how a newborn baby would know how to respond to her.

She groped carefully, her fingers touched the cold skin, and she immediately groped upwards with joy, and picked up the wet baby from the water.

The pale skin is wrapped in a layer of wrapping, and her face, which is no bigger than a palm, is pale. If you ignore that layer of paleness, she is a cute girl.

An Lan hugged the baby tightly and tried to use his own body temperature to wake her up, but the coldness of his tentacles could not warm her up.

She fell to the ground holding the baby in her arms, hot tears falling continuously, and she was so painful that she lost the ability to speak.

I know clearly in my heart that even if the weather is not cold, it is impossible for a newborn baby to breathe in the water.

"Ah...baby..."

After a long time, An Lan finally let out a shrill cry of grief. The child she had been pregnant with for ten months was thrown into the cold ditch innocently.

No matter how strong the mother is, she cannot accept this fact!

A series of mournful cries penetrated the sky. An Lan didn't know how long she cried, but she couldn't vent her resentment.

She kept thinking about Feng Yu's attitude in her mind, and Mai Linlin's words were like sharp needles, constantly piercing her heart——

"Feng Yu, I'm going to kill you!"

An Lan took off his coat, carried the child behind his back, and climbed up using his hands and feet.

Halfway through, raindrops fell and hit An Lan, making the already difficult-to-climb cliff even more slippery. An Lan missed several times and slipped down halfway.

The clothes on her body had turned into fabric, revealing her body full of scars, but she felt no pain. She was like a puppet without emotions. With unremitting efforts, she finally climbed to the top of the mountain.

There was a boom, and silver lightning flashed, illuminating her embarrassed figure, outlining the appearance of a debt-collecting ghost.

The rain was still falling, and An Lan walked slowly, treading a winding bloody road under her feet. She held the child in her arms and stared straight ahead. The bright lights came from far to near, making people unable to open their eyes.

Feng Yu sat in the car and closed his eyes to rest. After hearing the driver's exclamation, he opened his eyes and looked through the glass. He saw a frail figure standing not far away like a ghost, staring at him with resentful eyes.

The car screeched to a stop, and Feng Yu's slender figure appeared in front of him. Under the black umbrella, he was still handsome. He looked at An Lan with deep eyes, and his thick eyebrows were slightly frowned.

What does this woman want to do?

The moment An Lan saw Feng Yu, he suddenly ran over with gritted teeth, grabbed him by the collar and said through gritted teeth: "Feng Yu, you killed my child!"

Feng Yu raised his eyebrows, and then he saw a livid baby corpse in her arms. He looked slightly moved and asked, "What are you talking about?"

"Feng Yu, you hate me, you beat me and torture me, it doesn't matter to me. But why don't you even let my child go? She is also your flesh and blood!" An Lan burst into tears, staring at Feng with regret and anger.

Yu.

To this day, she still can't understand how much Feng Yu hates her, even to the point of throwing away her own flesh and blood.

After Feng Yu heard this, his expression became even colder. He snorted and pushed An Lan away. Sen Leng sneered and asked, "My child? An Lan, you still want to deceive me now?"

He took out a report from the driver with his backhand, threw it to An Lan, and said with a livid face: "This is a newly released DNA report. You bastard has nothing to do with me at all!"

An Lan staggered back two steps and opened the report in disbelief. The results above were the same as Feng Yu said.

She smiled sadly, threw away the report and laughed crazily. No need to ask, she had already guessed who had done something.

Feng Yu saw that she had nothing to say, and his face became even more ugly. He held her chin and gritted his teeth and said, "An Lan, what other excuses do you have until now?"

An Lan frowned and looked at him. She didn't know whether it was tears or rainwater at the corners of her eyes, but they stayed down her fair face.

She looked at him with eyes full of hatred and said slowly: "In the final analysis, you just don't believe me. You hate me, so you caused my father to die tragically and my brother to go to jail. You said that I was betrayed, so you locked me in the basement.

Ten months, no light! You said the child was not yours, so you wanted to kill her immediately after she was born!"

"Feng Yu, I always thought that you misunderstood me, and I just need to clear up the misunderstanding. But now I realize that you have no heart. Anyone who falls in love with you will only end up with bruises all over his body."

An Lan spoke slowly, her expression changing from crazy to calm. She looked at Feng Yu's face quietly and said word by word: "Feng Yu, it doesn't matter to me how you treat me. But, you killed my child. So,

I want to avenge her!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Feng Yu felt a sharp pain in his abdomen. He subconsciously pushed An Lan away and stabbed his abdomen with a sharp knife——
Chapter completed!
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