His eye sockets were also extremely red, emotions were gushing out, and his heart had never hurt so much. Li Qiyu, you really care about me, why did you abandon me?!
His throat was rising and falling, but he couldn't say a word. He would only hold her tightly and choke on her breath.
The living room was shrouded in silent sadness, and the baby's tender voice hummed an ethereal happy birthday song...
At the end of the song, Li Qiyu's voice appeared, a little arrogant and awkward:
[Happy Bo Yeyuan, congratulations on turning one year older. You said that the best birthday gift is a child. You will be a father soon. The child is yours. If you say it is Susukino Kaoru, you are just looking at it.
You are unhappy. Yes, you are not good to me, why should I hold a birthday party for you, why should I give you gifts? I only gave you this opportunity because you are the father of the child.
Don’t be proud!]
After a pause, Li Qiyu said in a low voice, "In addition, I was wrong to lie to you. For the sake of the baby, I apologize. Even if he is sorry for this entire banquet, he will pay you back. Can you qualify and be upgraded to a father?"
, it depends on your performance tonight! If you don’t believe that the child is mine, I will pack my bags and leave immediately...]
Bo Yeyuan's expression was dazed, and his brain seemed to be rusty.
[Bo Yeyuan, you never know the suffering I have suffered before and my desire for warmth. No one has been nice to me and I have no relatives, so I look forward to this child so much. I also thought about getting rid of it, but
I can't bear to let him disappear. I want to be a good mother, and this is the last chance I give us to be together. Bo Yeyuan, whether we are together or not, I really don't owe you anything anymore...]
Bo Yeyuan seemed to have fallen into a terrible black hole of memories, and the night in the square turned into countless broken lenses, floating darkly and tortuously in his mind.
Li Qiyu was covered in blood. She cried. She collapsed and fell in the heavy rain. She raised her pistol towards him.
Every scene pieced together to create an illusion made him feel regretful and regretful!
It turned out that she had given him a chance, but he had no idea about it. How desperate she was as much as she looked forward to having a child.
He knew the pain she had suffered in the past, but he used her past pain to stab her severely!
"I'm sorry -" Bo Yeyuan buried himself in the crook of her shoulder, his hot tears wet her shoulders, "Qiyu..."
The child died, and she was completely desperate for him, but he did nothing to save her...
She was so heartbroken that she wanted a divorce, but he was stupid enough to let her go. How could he let her go! If he insisted on keeping her and having another child——
Li Qiyu held the photo album and let him cry without doing anything. Her tears had dried up, and Nu Nu broke away from his arms and walked forward.
Bo Yeyuan's body was so heavy that he had no strength at all and was about to collapse.
Li Qiyu inserted the photo album back into its original place, sat in front of the painter beside the bed, and started painting.
swish swish...
The brush was lightly sketched on the white paper, and the cute outline of the baby appeared, lying on the carpet vividly.
She has painted many babies, and every one of them looks like Bo Yeyuan.
Bo Yeyuan was in pain so much that all the organs in his body felt like they were splitting. He held his abdomen and bent over, unable to stand up straight. He vaguely saw her back painting by the window, as if time had gone back. When she was pregnant with the baby, she often sat
Paint there.
He saved every one of them and bound them into volumes. He was even jealous why she had never painted him!