His big palm unconsciously moved to her flat belly, where he and her baby were being gestated. She said last time that the baby was still a small embryo. I wonder if it has grown a bit now?
I was haunted by a strange emotion again.
It was really a wonderful thing to feel that his blood was growing in her belly.
I can't tell what the emotion is.
He is simply a heartless and careless ghost. He has only darkness in his life, and he only plans to love her and give her everything, except the child in her belly. He is not a man who likes children. If she wants a baby, he will let her.
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Now, he seemed to vaguely feel that it would be good to have a baby.
only……
A hidden worry flashed in his blood-red eyes.
Even though she said that there was an 80% chance that their baby would be normal, there was still a 20% chance... She didn't say much. He knew that there was a 20% chance that he would be a reclusive ghost like him.
If he was really like this, hated by everyone in the world, and no one would treat him sincerely, it would be better not to have been born.
Like him, he was killed by his biological father and tortured by his biological mother as soon as he was born.
The big palm unconsciously touched the mask on the left side of his face. The black iron mask was very cold, as if he would never be able to get the life of sunshine in front of the world, and it was so cold.
The left orbit under the mask was empty, and the concubine gouged out his left eyeball alive. His left eyeball was normal. The concubine said that a monster like him did not deserve to have a normal black eyeball, so she showed mercy.
The ground helped him dig it out.
His thoughts drifted back to when he was nine years old, when his mother-in-law first stabbed his eyeball with an arrow and then gouged it out with a knife. He endured the process without any anesthesia.
He has a poisonous constitution and doesn't feel pain as strongly as ordinary people, but he still feels pain.
Those cruel past events often tortured him so much that he couldn't sleep well at night. He didn't know when it happened, but it must have been because of her love. He didn't think of the scars in the past for a long time.
20% chance...
Jun Mo Shang closed his eyes. As she said, she will love the child, even if the child is abnormal. But... if the child is really a monster, there will no longer be a woman like her in the world who loves him.
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Whatever.
If the child really deserves to be left behind, perhaps his father can give him a gift.
He lowered his head and pressed a kiss on the top of her head, smelling the faint fragrance of her hair. He once again felt how lucky he was to have such an incomparably beautiful woman like her!
And he was really afraid... he would wake up one day and still be in that dark hell, afraid that having her was just a dream.
Unknowingly, the force holding her became tighter and tighter, so tight that she squeaked uncomfortably in her sleep, and then he hurriedly relaxed the force, but still held her tightly.
No matter what the cost, he will protect the hard-won love and the woman in his arms.
When Feng Jingyun woke up, Jun Mo Shang was no longer in the bed. The other side of the bed was cold, and his body temperature was also cold. He didn't know how long he had been walking since he got up.
When I woke up and didn't see him, I couldn't help but feel a little disappointed.
I sat up on the bed and looked out the window. The sun was setting and the sky was full of sunset. It was already evening.
She slept very comfortably. She yawned and stretched again.
A little hungry.
He leaned over and put on his embroidered shoes, then stood up to look for clothes in the cabinet, and glanced at the table...
