Mrs. Yun looked at Yun Qianrou's hysterical look, her heart was cut like a knife, she almost fell down while covering her heart, and cried, "Qianrou, I'm sorry... I'm sorry..."

Yun Qianrou looked at her with hatred.

Mrs. Yun felt cold in her heart when she saw it. She couldn't tell whether she had more heartache or more regrets.

Everything she did was for Yun Qianrou.

But in the end, her daughter became the person who hated her the most in the world.

After a moment, Yun Qianrou suddenly calmed down and became quiet again.

She lowered her head and didn't look at Mrs. Yun. She seemed to be forced into a dead end. She said with no hope, "Mom, if you really feel guilty, then help me again..."

......

When school was over the next day, Yun Qing saw Lu Xinglan outside the Yun University gate without surprise.

After not seeing each other for two months, Lu Xinglan changed amazingly.

I still remember when I first met, although this young man was cold in temperament, he was gentle and polite, and was full of vitality between his eyebrows and eyes.

But at this moment, the person standing under the camphor tree was dead, but there was no trace of the young man's spirit, all of which was cold.

Yun Qing walked over and stopped a few steps away from the boy.

Lu Xinglan stared at the face that was clearly familiar but with earth-shaking temperament. The pain slid across his eyes. He seemed to want to move his eyes away, but he was reluctant to let it go. After a while, he spoke, "I only have one request."

Yun Qing looked at him quietly.

Lu Xinglan stared at her eyes, her voice was very low, slightly silenced, "Don't dirty her hands."

Yun Qing was silent for a moment before saying, "I can only guarantee you that these hands will never be stained with the blood of any good person."

Lu Xinglan said lightly, "It's enough."

Yun Qing's ups and downs in her life experience is no longer a secret, and it is already the limit that this girl can promise to this point.

If he still asks her to keep the kindness, innocence, weakness and innocence that belongs to Yun Qing, it is tantamount to sending her to death directly.

Yun Qing is dead.

He absolutely did not want to see this soul reborn in the body of her beloved girl, following in her footsteps.

After Lu Xinglan finished speaking, he turned around and left.

After the boy left, Maoer came over and frowned, "Madam, is he here to plead for the Lu family?"

Yun Qing looked at Lu Xinglan's back and smiled, "No."

The cat was surprised, "Then what is he going to do?"

Yun Qing rubbed her head, turned around and drove, and a sentence was thrown into the air, "Come and remind me not to go the wrong way."

Maoer looked confused and wanted to ask, but Yun Qing's phone suddenly rang.

She put her schoolbag on the seat, looked at the number, and something flashed in her eyes. She pressed to connect to Jian, "Ms. Duan."

Duan Yingying's panic-lost voice came from the opposite side, "Miss Yun Qing, Yun Qianrou came here yesterday afternoon. She knew I was pregnant. Will it be...?"

"She will definitely make trouble!" Yun Qing said lightly, "So I warn you to stay in the sanatorium well. If there are special circumstances, you must go out. Let the nursing staff who protect you accompany you. As long as you are obedient, you and your son will not be in trouble."

Before Duan Yingying could speak, Yun Qing's tone suddenly changed, with a cold and cold feeling, "But if you run out without permission and something happens, don't blame me for not keeping my promise."

Duan Yingying didn't know if she was scared or what happened. After a long time, she said weakly, "I understand."
Chapter completed!