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Unexpectedly, Mu Chuanxia had just taken a few steps when she was already stopped by Murong Weiwei, her voice still overwhelming, "Mu Chuanxia, ​​don't you say hello when you see me? Do you hate me, are you afraid of me, or are you afraid of me?" Are you jealous of me?"

Muchuanxia paused and looked at her in confusion, "I don't understand what you mean. You are pregnant now. You should take good care of yourself. If there is nothing else, I will leave first."

"Mu Chuanxia, ​​what are you pretending to be in front of me? You always pretend to be superior to others. Do you think you are noble? In fact, people like you are the most hypocritical. You obviously hate me and are jealous of me, but you show off in front of everyone. You are really disgusting to try to win everyone's sympathy by pretending to be kind and tolerant!" Murong Weiwei stopped her and refused to let her leave.

"Murong Weiwei, I don't understand why you always like to impose your thoughts on others. That's what you think, and it's not my true thoughts. Whether you believe it or not, I don't hate you, let alone be jealous. You, I hope you can live a better life than anyone else. We were swapped since childhood. You should understand that it is not my fault! I was just a baby like you at the time. Maybe it was my existence that caused you Misfortune, should I die? Can you say that a baby is a capital crime as soon as it is born? You are also a mother, and I sincerely hope you can live a happy life!" After speaking, Mu Chuanxia turned and left.

Murong Weiwei looked at her leaving back, her eyes suddenly blurred. Who said that babies cannot be sentenced to death? Her poor child was already sentenced to death by his biological father before he was born, and the culprit was the one in front of him. Woman, Muchuanxia, ​​tell me how I can stop hating you!

She took two steps quickly and grabbed Muchuanxia's hand. The tears in her eyes gradually disappeared and she regained her clarity. What she needed now was not tears, but determination, "Follow me, I have something to tell you." !”

Murong Weiwei took her hand and walked towards the campus together. Muchuanxia didn't know why and didn't dare to struggle randomly for fear of hurting her, so he had to let her pull her away.

The two stopped at the place where they fought last time. It was on the edge of a lake. The scenery was beautiful and there were many weeping willows beside the trees.

"The person who called me today must have been arranged by you, right? Just tell me what you want," Muchuanxia frowned and retracted her arm. It seems like nothing good happened today.

"I didn't expect you to be too stupid, but what can I do if I know? Who will believe what you say." Murong Weiwei sneered, with strong hatred in her eyes.

Mu Chuanxia felt bad. Although Murong Weiwei hated her every day, it would not be like this today. Now she had not only hatred, but also resentment mixed with despair, which was even stronger than the last time in the hospital. of despair.

"What happened to you today? Did something happen?" Muchuanxia looked at her and asked warily.

"Brother Yi told me to abort the child!" Murong Weiwei shocked her as soon as she spoke.

Muchuanxia almost thought she heard wrongly, "What? He asked you to abort the child? How could he be so cruel? The child is also his. No, I'm going to find him!"

Although he is the father of the child, he has no power to decide whether the child will live or die. The child is also a real life, so why should he deprive him of the right to live?

"That's enough, don't go. I have already figured it out. Since he is so unpopular, it would be better not to have him at all. I have decided to get rid of him!" Murong Weiwei stopped her and looked at her with sad eyes.

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"Hey, don't do anything stupid. Brother Yi is just saying, how could he not love this child? The child is also his. You have to stick to yourself. If you take him away, you will regret it for the rest of your life!" Muchuan

Xia couldn't explain how she felt in her heart. Although the child had nothing to do with her, she felt a touch of distress in her heart when she thought that such a small life would be cruelly terminated by the people closest to her.

"I really don't understand you. Sometimes I can't tell whether you are pretending or if you are sincere!" Murong Weiwei took two steps back. She looked into her eyes carefully, trying to find any hint of complacency in them.

There were fake ingredients, but she failed. Her eyes were only clear, like the clearest sweet spring in winter, without a trace of impurities.

Suddenly a sad smile spread across her haggard face, "Even if you are sincere, I will not forgive you. I want to seek justice from you for my child! Because his death is all because of you!"

Murong Weiwei's eyes turned resentful. She raised her hand and hit her abdomen hard. Tears fell like raindrops. "My child, I'm sorry, mother can't keep you. If you are alive in heaven, please forgive me."

Mom, mom has no choice but to do it. I love you more than anyone else.

Mu Chuanxia looked at her crazy actions and panicked for a moment. She ran to her side nervously and grabbed her arm forcefully, "Murong Weiwei, you are crazy, stop it, stop it quickly!"

"Let me go, let me go. If it weren't for you, he wouldn't have died!" Murong Weiwei raised her head to look at the people who were coming, and suddenly pulled away Mu Chuanxia's hand that was stopping her, and fiercely

She fell to the ground and blood gushed out along her skirt.

Muchuanxia was so frightened that she covered her mouth. She squatted down nervously, "How are you?"

"Go away, I know you hate me and hate me for taking Brother Yi away, but how could you do this, he is just a child!" Murong Weiwei suddenly shouted like crazy.

Mu Chuanxia suddenly realized something. She turned around and saw Qiao Meijuan running over with a face that was afraid to send a letter. She was looking at her with a chill, then she didn't look at her again and ran to Murong Weiwei's side.

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"Mom, it hurts so much, please help my child!" Murong Weiwei cried heartbrokenly. Many students had gathered around her, and everyone was pointing at Muchuanxia.

Muchuanxia fell to the ground as if she had lost her soul. She couldn't believe that Murong Weiwei even risked her child's life in order to frame her and sow discord between her and her family.

"Weiwei, don't be afraid, the ambulance will be here soon!" Qiao Meijuan hugged her tightly, looking at the blood flowing out from under her body, knowing that the child could not be saved.

She looked at Chuan Xia in disbelief. How could the child she had raised since childhood become like this? She was no longer the Chuan Xia in her mind. The girl in front of her even killed a pregnant woman for her own selfish desires.

She didn't let him go. When she looked at Mu Chuanxia, ​​her eyes no longer held the love they had in the past, but only felt cold and disgusted.


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