An Ruo turned her head and looked at him, with a faint and beautiful smile on her lips.
Tang Yuchen was attracted by her smile, and his heart beat uncontrollably.
She smiled and said to him: "You know, before you caught me, I was very afraid of children."
The man was stunned, and she continued: "You haven't seen our child, but I have seen him. He is very small, just this big."
She made a small gesture with her hand.
"He has no eyebrows, his eyes are tightly closed, his body is cold, his skin is a little dark purple, and there is still blood on his body. His look makes me feel scary, yes, scary... He is my child, even if
No matter how ugly he is, I will never dislike him, but when I saw him, I only had one feeling, which was terror."
Tang Yuchen's breathing was stagnant. Her words were like knives, piercing his heart so hard that every nerve in him was trembling with pain.
He clenched his fists, wanting her to stop talking, but no sound came out of his throat.
An Ruo looked into his eyes and continued to say calmly:
"Since that time, I have had nightmares every day, dreaming that he was covered in blood and asked me why I didn't want him and why I abandoned him.
Therefore, I am very afraid of seeing children. When I see them, I always feel that it is him.
You don’t even know that I almost went insane, and for a while I suffered from serious mental illness, which later became so severe that I fainted when I saw children..."
"Stop talking!" Tang Yuchen interrupted her with all his strength. He grabbed her shoulders and begged in pain.
"An Ruo, I beg you to stop talking! Stop talking!"
"Why don't you tell me? Don't you want to know how I spent that time?" she asked him coldly.
The man pursed his thin lips tightly. He really wanted to know, but he was afraid of knowing.
"But don't worry, I survived and was cured of my mental illness. Do you want to know how I cheered up?"
"..."
An Ruo smiled slightly: "It was Yun Feiyang who made me come out of that shadow. If it weren't for his careful care, I would have died long ago. Tang Yuchen, I committed suicide once."
Tang Yuchen's pupils tightened and his face turned pale.
His hands also grasped her shoulders tightly, but An Ruo seemed to be unaware of the pain.
"It was Yun Feiyang who saved me, so I didn't die.
He told me that if I can die for the people who hurt me, why can't I live for the people who love me?
He also told me that if I have no purpose in living, then I should live for him.
He saved my life, so I will live for him. Without his permission, I will not end my life.
Tang Yuchen, I can continue to live in front of you, not because of your threats, but because I promised him to live well."
Tang Yuchen held her tightly. At this moment, he felt distressed, angry, and jealous!
She actually lived for Yun Feiyang, she actually lived for him!
"Are you attracted to him? Tell me, are you?" The man growled sadly.
"An Ruo, you are telling me so much just to tell me how important Yun Feiyang is to you, right? You are in love with him, right?!"
Listening to his questioning, An Ruo just wanted to laugh.
"Tang Yuchen, I just want to tell you that after what I went through, there will never be another possibility for you and me in this life. Imprisoning me will only make us both lose."
