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Chapter 220: No need to say more

Haiyue sniffed hard and spoke with difficulty, "I heard the conversation between you and Dr. Xia."

"So?" Sikong Jingqiu raised his eyes, waiting for her next words.

"You..." Haiyue looked into Sikong Jingqiu's deep eyes, her voice was choked in her throat and could not come out, "I really..." [

Sikong Jingqiu looked at Haiyue's difficulty in speaking and took over what she said, "I would like to ask if you are grandma's only granddaughter?"

Haiyue nodded with difficulty.

"If you really want to know." Sikong Jingqiu paused, narrowed his eyes and said, "Yes."

"So..." Haiyue's heart twitched heavily, and her throat felt as if it was on fire. "Is it because of your child that you...are so kind to me? So nice that you don't ask anything?"

Sikong Jingqiu raised his eyelids, looked at Haiyue with deep eyes, and threw the question back to her, "You think so?"

That's enough, no more needs to be said.

"What if..." Hai Yue's face turned pale, she closed her eyes, took a deep breath, and said with a painful expression, "It's just a transaction between us. You don't have to force yourself... to be so good to me. Since I agreed, I also

If you sign the marriage certificate, you will definitely fulfill your promise. No matter what, I will give birth to you... no, even more..."

Sikong Jing pursed his lips and remained expressionless for a while, his eyes became darker, "Is it so painful to give birth to a child for me?"

No!

It was not the birth of the child that made her miserable!

Rather, he viewed and executed this matter completely as a transaction from beginning to end; but she was deeply immersed in the tenderness of his charity, accompanying her heart, and pushing herself to the edge of pain.

No more, there is no way back.

Her heart seemed to have been cut open with a sharp weapon, and blood was pouring out. She was so painful that she could not say anything, and her blood gradually solidified and became cold.

Sikong Jingqiu looked steadily at Haiyue's despairing expression and tearful eyes. A shadow flashed across his eyes. He slowly stood up from the chair, turned his back to her, and looked out the window slowly.

The sun was setting in the west, and his voice was slightly hoarse, "Do you still love Du Yunyan very much?"


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