The person is no longer visible, but Zeng Haoran still perseveres unswervingly and fights without giving up, but... he is neither iron nor steel, nor is he an omnipotent Daluo god. The strength in his body is gradually improving a little bit.
He was exhausted, and his desire to save Muloluo made him struggle to hold on. Even if his whole body was injured, his body and mind ached with it, and even if he could no longer exert any strength, he would not give up, never give up...
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Du Haoxuan took the time to wipe the blood on the corner of his mouth and watched with pride as Zeng Haoran was attacked from both sides like a trapped animal, but he tirelessly kept breaking through.
"Let me go, let me go~" Mu Luoluo's constant struggle and kicking could not shake Lin Xinya in the slightest. Thinking of Zeng Haoran's difficult predicament, thinking of Du Haoxuan's face looking forward to the show, and thinking of his own powerlessness, tears slowly flowed down his face.
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Big tears fell on the back of Lin Xinya's hand, burning his skin until it hurt.
"Do you care so much about Zeng Haoran?" A cold voice sounded in Muloluo's ears, making the person listening feel his scalp numb.
"Yes, I care about him very much, but what does this have to do with you? Didn't we say that we should go back to the bridge and the road back to the road? Why? Why do you still show up? Why do you want to arrest me?" Muroluo burst into tears.
, but he mustered up the courage to attack Lin Xinya fiercely.
Hearing that the woman in his arms not only said that he cared about Zeng Haoran, but also complained about his appearance, Lin Xinya felt as uncomfortable as being slapped. He tightened the writhing woman in his arms tightly, raised her chin, and
The pear-shaped face with raindrops looked at him with a pair of big eyes filled with tears. Lin Xinya could not find a trace of affection for him, attachment to him, and expectations for him. Some of them were just... doubts.
, worry, panic, fear, fear.
This woman has really remained the same as before. She is stubborn as hell and she really doesn't care about him at all, even if he is her first man, even if he lets her
She is pregnant with a child.
This realization caused a crack in Lin Xinya's iceberg-like heart, which made her feel vaguely painful.
Lin Xinya couldn't help but sneer, not only because of Muloluo's rhetoric, but also because of her own inexplicable feelings, "Now that you have my child, you still want to completely abandon me?"
Lin Xinya clearly felt the woman in his arms shake violently, and looked at him in panic, "You...how did you know?"
Mu Luoluo frowned and figured it out in a blink of an eye. Everything today must have been planned by Du Haoxuan. He used a trick to hold Zeng Haoran down, told Lin Xinya that she was pregnant, and asked Lin Xinya to take him away on purpose.
, what do they want to do?
Thinking of the most terrifying possibility, Muloro couldn't help but tremble all over. He looked at the cold man in front of him in fear, and his delicate body kept shrinking back, hoping to escape from his control.
"Let me go. The child belongs to me alone and has nothing to do with you. Let me go!" Muloluo kept struggling and dug his nails into Lin Xinya's flesh, but Lin Xinya's eyebrows were as if she didn't know it hurt.
He didn't even frown, he just stared at Muloluo coldly, "It's my seed, how can you say it has nothing to do with me?"
"No, no..." Muloluo kept shaking his head and began to panic inside, "The child belongs to me alone. I will raise her well. When she grows up, I will not tell her who her biological father is.
He won't look for you, and I won't cause you any trouble, please! Can you please let me go?"