Chapter 754

Gu's slender white hand took the medicine bowl from him and drank it in one gulp. It was bitter, mixed with bloody taste, and poured into his throat and chest.

After drinking the decoction, Gu mianmo closed his eyes slightly, and the Xuanli in his body was still flowing, repairing his injury a little bit.

In turn, he opened his ink eyes, his face recovered a trace of blood, but still very pale.

It did not say anything, turned and left the inner hall in a hurry.

Jun Yichen looks at his back and orders the God envoy outside to say: "you, and you, go to follow God and stare at him every step of the way. Don't let him do anything to hurt himself."

Now, he can't take care of that madman, and he doesn't care about it any more.

"Yes

……

Gu Mian Mo rushed into the screen of the inner hall, and saw that the woman on the couch had opened her eyes and slowly got up.

He slightly sideways eyes, glanced at the God behind: "all back."

"Yes

The envoys bowed down and went out.

Mo Qingge got up, reached out and stroked his belly, and was a little surprised.

The child survived without any harm.

It's impossible. She has already taken the safe medicine. How can she miss it?

Unless it's someone who gave it to her.

Mo Qingge raised her eyes, and saw Gu Mian Mo carrying the medicine, moving gently. She couldn't help curling up her finger bones and pretending not to see it.

It must be him!

She had already made all the plans. She wanted to get rid of the child, so she could completely break with Gu mianmo.

However, the plan was completely disrupted by him.

Gu mianmo, why do you want to do this? Is it destined to entangle with me for a lifetime?

The reason is still chaotic.

Gu Mo sat down beside the bed and asked calmly, "are you better? What's the problem?"

Mo Qingge is silent and doesn't want to talk to him.

"Here, drink this medicine." He carried the medicine bowl, spoon to her lips, the tone is particularly gentle.

He doesn't blame, he just loves.

"I don't drink it." Mo Qingge tone indifference, "end go."

"Song is obedient." He coaxed in a soft voice, "how much to drink? If you don't drink medicine, how can you recover earlier..."

"Enough!"

Pop——

Finally, Mo Qingge's anger broke out and knocked over the medicine bowl in his hand.

Only heard "clang" sound, medicine bowl broken, boiling hot juice spilled on the ground, just like the sound of heartbreak.

Sad, sad, empty.

His lips slightly hook, bitter smile: "song, don't capricious."

"I said I would not drink, what else would you do?" Mo Qingge's mood, completely out of control, "think that self-determination to save me, I will be grateful to you, will forgive you? You will only make me hate you more

Gu Mo looked into her eyes and said, "you hate me. Why do you want to hurt yourself and your children?"

Mo Qingge only thinks his words are ridiculous: "for him, being born is hurt and a lifetime of pain. Gu Mian Mo, do you have to leave it to let him suffer for the rest of his life, and let him watch his parents turn into enemies?"

"If I leave it in this way, it will be the greatest harm to it!"

"Song." Gu mianmo gently hugged her shoulder, "this is also your child."

This is your child, too.

In a short sentence, he spoke about the deep heart of Mo Qingge in an instant, with a slight stabbing pain.

Mo Qingge laughed at himself and looked up at him: "I've been wrong for two generations. This time, I really don't want to be wrong again. Gu mianmo, I just ask you to let me go, OK?"

"Even if you can save me once, you can't save me ten or a hundred times!" Her tone, desperate and determined, "you give up, let go!"

This time, she really didn't want to pester any more.

Gu Mian Mo gave a bitter smile: "in your heart, am I really so unbearable? With my blood, are you really so dirty and shameful? "

Every word is bleeding.

"That's right!" Her finger bone tightly curled up, did not deny, "previous life, this life, I have been played by you in the palm of the thigh, now, I'm pregnant with your child, you should be very proud, think I'm cheap?"

Then she laughed at herself.

In a word, it's just nature.

"If I were willing to make up for what you have suffered for the rest of my life, would you give me a chance?" His voice was deep and serious.

"Stop it." Mo Qingge interrupted him, "do you think I will believe you again?"

She sneered and said, "Gu mianmo, do you know what you hate the most? That is, every time when I am on the verge of despair, you suddenly pull me like nothing happened, and let me think that everything is back together, and you have become the original you. "

"But in the end, it was you who pushed me into the abyss again and again, and pushed me to a desperate situation. This kind of feeling of cloud and hell, life is not like death!"

"It's you who protect me from the wind and rain, and it's you who bring me all the wind and rain. Gu mianmo, if you hate me, kill me, but I just ask you, don't torture me, don't torture me, ok..."

"Song." Gu Mian Mo holds her in his arms. His heart is like a needle, and his finger bones tremble slightly.

"Let go!"

His voice was gentle to the extreme: "song'er, I've never done anything to hurt you. No matter in the past, now or in the future, if you hate me, you can kill me and cut me, but I only want you not to hurt yourself."

He could feel through his bones that Ge'er's words were all from the bottom of his heart.

Nightmares distort Ge'er's memory, and his memory becomes pain and torment.

For her, the past is pain and darkness.

Therefore, all he had left was heartache and helplessness.

He didn't want to see her suffer, but he didn't have the heart to see her hurt himself and belittle herself.

If the song hurts, it will hurt him even more.

If he could, he would rather bear all this for Ge'er.

Hear here, Mo Qingge heart "clatter" for a while.

In her memory, Gu mianmo would never say such words to her.

Mo Xuan... May be able to say it, but it's also hypocritical.

"Let me go... Why do you have to say such hypocritical things?" Mo Qingge sneered.

Seeing that he didn't want to let go, Mo Qingge was disgusted: "let go, let go!"

She tried her best to push away Gu Mian Mo, but there was a dull hum in her ear.

"Cough..."

Gu Mian Mo turned his back and coughed up blood in an instant. The wound at the top of his heart burst out, and the blood was constantly flowing. His face turned pale for several minutes, and cold sweat came out along his forehead.

Cold to the bone, piercing into the heart and bone marrow.

Originally, even if only half a heart, or pain.