Chapter 729

perhaps due to the influence of her father's aura, Zhu lingdie encouraged her courage: "however, Dad, I still think he is not a devil."

Zhu Xirui finally knew where the strange feeling of his daughter came from. He rubbed his temple, as if there was something there that he didn't want to touch. It seemed that he wanted to crush it with his hands. Then he raised his head. In the struggling eyes of his daughter, he said in a suppressed voice: "because of the dead baby."

Zhu lingdie's tone rose in surprise and repeated, "the dead baby?"

Zhu Xirui nodded heavily. His eyes were inexplicably complicated. He suffocated like a devil holding his heart. He said pale: "we spent a lot of efforts to find the record of the baby's abortion and the doctor who is still alive. We found a terrible thing."

Zhu lingdie looks at her father. Her hands are twisted together involuntarily. She falls into white skin and draws out blood fingerprints. Her breath is also tense.

Zhu Xirui seems to be using all his strength to say: "it is suicidal!"

Zhu lingdie's head was humming, such as being hit hard. Although she had guessed it just now, she still couldn't accept it when she said it from her father's mouth. She tried her best to explain: "it's only eight months old, and it hasn't been born yet. How can it be? How can it be! Could it be an accident? "

Zhu Xirui's eyes showed a trace of fear from his heart. He lit a cigarette that had not smoked for a long time, and took a deep breath to calm himself down a little. In the smoke, he said word by word: "it, consciously, imitates the method in a movie, cuts off his umbilical cord and kills himself in In the womb, he cruelly ended his life... "

After that, he took out a document from the safe, put it on the cold table, and said, "this one is a copy of Chu Yunsheng's birth record. It's even more If you want to see it, take it. "

Looking at the light yellow kraft paper file bag, there is a white thread wrapped with the same milk white circle button, like the umbilical cord and the fetus, twisted together, more and more ferocious and terrifying. Zhu Ling butterfly's trembling went deep into her soul. Her trembling hands did not dare to open it

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I asked my dad what would happen if he was born? My father didn't hide anything and said: if he was born, your sister might have, but you certainly will not!

So, I sometimes think, if he was born, where would I be? Maybe it doesn't exist, and it's impossible to code words here

Because there is no place to worship him at Qingming Festival, let's use a chapter to mourn him.

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