Mo Shaozun walked into the ward stiffly. When he saw Lu Xiaocheng, who was pale and unconscious, his heart ached, and he felt guilty. He was the one who caused her to be like this. This was the first time he felt guilty towards her.
Suddenly she was afraid to open her eyes, because once she woke up, she would have to face this cruel fact, and suddenly she was afraid to face her hateful eyes.
Just as he was thinking about it, Lu Xiaocheng frowned and slowly opened his eyes. What came into view was a pair of cold ice eyes. The horrific torture he had suffered before suddenly flooded into his heart, and he suddenly got up from the hospital bed.
, stretched out his hand to touch his belly, and said in an anxious and fearful tone, "My child, my child."
Mo Zhenting and Mo Shaozun both raised their heads seriously, not daring to look back at her clear and lively eyes, and remained silent.
"The child is still there, right?" Lu Xiaocheng looked at them with pleading eyes and said in a choked voice. Then he touched his belly with satisfaction, deceiving himself into thinking that the child was still there.
"That's enough, the child is gone." Mo Shaozun growled irritably, cruelly cutting off all her delusions.
"You're talking nonsense. The child is obviously still there. I feel her in my belly." Lu Xiaocheng's eyes were empty, but she still retorted angrily, staring at him warily, as if he was a vicious villain.
"Your evil blood has been shed. You should recognize the fact." Mo Shaozun shook her shoulders with an evil expression and struck her cruelly.
Lu Xiaocheng was stunned for a moment, then cried hysterically and roared like a mad woman, "Go away, you killed her, I hate you, I hate you."
Mo Shaozun wanted to say something else, but Mo Zhenting suddenly patted him on the shoulder and signaled him with his eyes to stop talking.
Mo Shaozun left the ward angrily, leaving Mo Zhenting alone to persuade her.
"Xiaocheng, poor child..." Mo Zhenting hugged her with a look of pity, and then said sincerely, "Xiaocheng, you are still young and you still have a chance, just pretend that the child has no chance with us, or it may not be the time yet.
,Child, look away."
Lu Xiaocheng was so heartbroken that she could not speak. She only felt empty in her heart and found it difficult to breathe.
"Master, I'm sorry, I will not marry him." Lu Xiaocheng's tone was cold and she insisted on telling Mo Zhenting her decision.
"Xiaocheng, do you want to think about it again?" Mo Zhenting said regretfully. Although he was reluctant to give up, he still respected her decision.
Lu Xiaocheng shook her head and begged in a sad tone, "Master, I beg you, let me go." She wanted to leave the Mo family, and she didn't want to have anything to do with the Mo family.
"I..." Mo Zhenting started to speak, but was interrupted by Mo Shaozun who suddenly broke in.
"Don't even think about it, I won't let you go." Mo Shaozun looked gloomy and shouted angrily. For the first time, he felt an inexplicable fear in his heart. When he thought of her leaving, he felt breathless. He absolutely couldn't.
I won't let her go.
"You guys have a good talk." Mo Zhenting sighed helplessly, and then left space for them.
"I want to leave." Lu Xiaocheng said in a cold tone, without a trace of emotion on his face. She would never forgive him. When he destroyed the child with his own hands, her heart was already dead. Now what remains is
All I have is hatred for him!
"I said, don't even think about it." Mo Shaozun growled angrily. Seeing her indifferent treatment, an unknown fire arose in his heart, and there was also a sense of fear. Fear, which was hindering his male self-esteem, he could only
Pretend to be more indifferent, pretend not to care.
"What else do you want? No matter how much hatred you have for the Lu family, isn't it enough now that the child has been killed by you?" Lu Xiaocheng roared uncontrollably. Thinking of the child who had no chance to meet, he couldn't shed tears.
Lu Xiaocheng was so heartbroken that he could not speak. He only felt empty in his heart and found it difficult to breathe.
"Master, I'm sorry, I will not marry him." Lu Xiaocheng's tone was cold and she insisted on telling Mo Zhenting her decision.
"Xiaocheng, do you want to think about it again?" Mo Zhenting said regretfully. Although he was reluctant to give up, he still respected her decision.
Lu Xiaocheng shook her head and begged in a sad tone, "Master, I beg you, let me go." She wanted to leave the Mo family, and she didn't want to have anything to do with the Mo family.
"I..." Mo Zhenting started to speak, but was interrupted by Mo Shaozun who suddenly broke in.
"Don't even think about it, I won't let you go." Mo Shaozun looked gloomy and shouted angrily. For the first time, he felt an inexplicable fear in his heart. When he thought of her leaving, he felt breathless. He absolutely couldn't.
I won't let her go.
"You guys have a good talk." Mo Zhenting sighed helplessly, and then left space for them.
"I want to leave." Lu Xiaocheng said in a cold tone, without a trace of emotion on his face. She would never forgive him. When he destroyed the child with his own hands, her heart was already dead. Now what remains is
All I have is hatred for him!
"I said, don't even think about it." Mo Shaozun growled angrily. Seeing her indifferent treatment, an unknown fire arose in his heart, and there was also a sense of fear. Fear, which was hindering his male self-esteem, he could only
Pretend to be more indifferent, pretend not to care.
"What else do you want? No matter how much hatred you have for the Lu family, isn't it enough now that the child has been killed by you?" Lu Xiaocheng roared uncontrollably. Thinking of the child who had no chance to meet, he couldn't shed tears.
It drips down at your command.
"It's not enough. What you owe me will never be enough." Seeing her tears, Mo Shaozun felt a suffocating irritability in his heart. To cover it up, his tone became violent.
"What do you want?" Lu Xiaocheng said coldly, as if he were dead. Even though she wanted to know what their family owed him and what hatred they had, she knew that he would not tell her.
"I want you to pay it back for the rest of your life." Mo Shaozun's eyes suddenly turned cold and his tone was without warmth.
"What do you mean?" Lu Xiaocheng suddenly felt uneasy and said in a horrified tone.
"I want to marry you, and I want to torture you." Mo Shaozun declared coldly. In his heart, even he didn't know whether he married her to torture her or to... tie her up!
"You lunatic, I won't promise you." Lu Xiaocheng's face changed drastically, he roared hysterically, and stared at him angrily.
"You don't have to agree to me, I can marry your sister and then torture her in every possible way." Mo Shaozun's face darkened and he used his trump card, knowing that she would agree.
"No, don't..." Lu Xiaocheng suddenly felt that the sky was dark and the earth was dark, and her whole body seemed to fall into a cold abyss. The pain of losing her child made her forget everything. She actually forgot that her sister was still in his hands. She knew that he would definitely do what he said.
She couldn't let her sister be destroyed by this devil.
"How is it?" Mo Shaozun showed a cruel sneer, and his tone was evil, waiting for her answer.
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