"Ruofeng, this is our child." With tears in her eyes, Nangongrou grabbed Ruofeng's hand and put it on her abdomen, while whispering, "Can't you feel it? His heartbeat, he is a life.
He is your child, how can you bear to treat him like this?"
If Nangong Rou thought that Ruofeng would be shaken by her tears, then she was wrong.
Ruofeng has always been calm and cold. He will not reveal his emotions, nor will he be soft-hearted about things or people that he should not be soft-hearted about. He is cold and ruthless, and anyone who is familiar with him knows this very well.
"Take it away." Just two words represented Ruofeng's attitude and also determined the fate of this child. He would not be born because his father would not allow his arrival.
"Qin Ruofeng, this is your child." It is rare for Nangong Rou to have such a tough attitude. She is a mother protecting her child. She knows that if Ruofeng wants to get rid of this child, then she will never be able to keep him.
, Ruofeng has many ways to prevent others from living, let alone a child who has not yet been born.
"Your body cannot survive ten months of pregnancy." Ruofeng looked at her calmly and pointed out this fact.
Nangong Rou suddenly smiled, and tears fell down her cheeks like broken pearls, creating a perfect arc.
How could she think that Ruofeng would look forward to the birth of this child as much as she did? To him, she was just a tool, a tool that could save Yanxi at a critical moment, a tool that could save Yanxi from suffering.
Just chess pieces.
"I always thought that for so many years, you at least had feelings for me." Nangong Rou stretched out her hand and touched Ruofeng's face, her eyes getting sadder and sadder, "It turns out I was wrong, you have never loved me, right?"
Isn’t that right? What you love is my blood and my heart, right?”
From the beginning, she knew Ruofeng's purpose, but she thought that her persistence would make him tempted, and her thoughtfulness and understanding would make him see her sincerity. Even if she knew what he wanted, she
Still fell headlong into him
In his tenderness, his pampering and accommodation made her fall. However, the truth was cruelly revealed in front of her. He did not love her at all, and had never loved her before. It turned out that Yanxi was right, Ruofeng had no love.
Not a single trace passed her.
She has always been glad that she has one more thing that can bind Ruofeng than others. She thought that as long as she worked hard, she would be able to win Ruofeng's heart. He was getting better and better towards her, and she thought that she finally
She got his heart. But why did he do this and forcefully deprive her of all hope.
"Xiaorou, don't be willful." It was still a calm and gentle voice, but there was a little impatience in Ruofeng's eyes.
"Why? Ruofeng, have you ever loved me?" Nangong Rou finally couldn't help but asked the question that she had not dared to ask for so many years.
Ruofeng was slightly startled and remained silent.
"You have never loved me, right? So when you know that I am pregnant, you are not excited or happy at all, because you are not looking forward to the birth of this child at all. Ruofeng, why are you so cruel, you give me all your love
Everything, but you don’t give me love. You make me think you love me. You make me think that you love me.
Because I am the happiest woman in the world, but why do you do this to me?" Nangongrou grasped Ruofeng's shoulders crazily, her eyes filled with madness, she shook her head violently, as if she wanted to say something
She had forgotten all her words. She had deceived herself and others for so many years, but she told the truth at the last moment.
"You always know what I want, don't you?" Ruofeng looked at Nangong Rou, his expression still calm and unstable, as if it was not his shoulders that Nangong Rou was holding tightly.
He never said he loved her. He made his requirements and purposes very clear from the beginning. He never deceived her. He said that he could give her everything she wanted, but his
Love and his heart are not within the scope that he can take out at will.
"You love Yanxi, right? From the beginning to the end, you love Yanxi." Nangong Rou let go of her hands, stood up with a sneer, and said with deep hatred in her voice, "Qin Ruofeng, I
Hate you, I hate you, I hate you."
Such deep hatred seemed to emanate from the bone marrow. For the first time, Nangongrou discovered that her love for Ruofeng had reached such an incredible level. Her love almost made her collapse.
She sneered, bitterness filling her whole body. She never thought that she would have such an embarrassing day, begging a man like this, humbly begging for his love, and his eyes were cold and calm, even with a hint of
of mercy.
"Xiaorou, calm down. I told you a long time ago, don't ask me for things I don't have." Ruofeng stood up and looked at Nangongrou condescendingly, looking at her crying makeup, wiping it gently with a slender hand.
Her tears, "I have given you everything I can give you, haven't I?"
This is Ruofeng's tenderness, frankness, and cruelty. There are no lies, only truth.
Nangongrou raised her head slightly, looked at the gentle man in front of her, and showed a wry smile.
That's right, it's not his fault. He gave her everything he could give, right? It's because she was greedy, coveted his tenderness, and actually wanted his love.