Chapter 3

Translator: Atlas Studios  Editor: Atlas Studios

Qin Muchen suddenly interrupted his words. One could not decipher any emotion from his tone. “How is she?”

“The main point is… What do you want her to become?” Jing Yu’s tone was cold.

“Will she die?”

“… It depends on whether you want her to live or die.”

At this moment, time seemed to have come to a standstill.

Qin Muchen lowered his head, his expression unchanged. He stroked a matchstick, lit a cigarette and held it in his mouth. He inhaled the cigarette and blew out circles and circles of smoke.

He turned around and faced Jing Yu. Behind the smoke, one could see a pair of cold and bright eyes. His voice was hoarse and sexy.

“I want her to beg for death.”

Jing Yu was dumbstruck. He took a document that was handed to him. After he flipped it open and read it, his countenance changed drastically.

“This is… You found out about it three years ago?”

If that was the case, then…

He suddenly swallowed and asked disbelievingly, “Right from the beginning, you were with her because… ”

“You’re very surprised, aren’t you?” Qin Muchen turned around and gave a cold and stunning smile. “It is actually a coincidence.”

Jing Yu was gripping the document. After a long time, he shrugged his shoulders and smiled indifferently. “Qin Muchen is still Qin Muchen.”

“I always thought that she was an exception. It seems that she is only an accident.”

An exception was gentle but an accident was cold and unfeeling.

…

The woman on the bed moaned uneasily.

On the icy operating table, there was a cold scalpel and no anesthesia. Her child would immediately turn into a pool of blood in one cut of a knife.

She was pleading miserably but no one was saving her child.

She could only watch helplessly as her child left her.

At the end of the dream, Qin Muchen was holding a gun and pointing it to her head. He then fired a shot.

The shot was fired and Gu Shinian screamed. She was jolted awake in the bed.

“What did you dream of?”

Above her head, she could hear a man’s sullen voice. It was neither loud nor soft.

Gu Shinian trembled all over. At the sight of Qin Muchen, she instinctively shuddered.

Qin Muchen bent down. His long and slender face slid across her face and stopped on her lips.

“Gu Shinian, what were you thinking of when you aborted the child?”

His tone was calm and she could not decipher his emotions.

What was she thinking… In fact, she was thinking of him.

“I want a child. I’ll give birth to one for you, okay?”

“… Okay.”

As a result, she was pregnant.

Now, the child was gone.

The happy life of a family of three that she had once imagined could never come true.

Gu Shinian lowered her head and avoided his pressuring gaze. She remained silent but could not stop herself from trembling.

“… Let me go. Last night… The hatred between us has been forgiven.”

“Can you write it off?” Qin Muchen’s voice turned cold as he said in a cold and sarcastic manner, “How much do you think one night of you is worth?”

Gu Shinian’s face turned pale. She pursed her lower lips tightly. She then heard him continuing in a low and deep voice.

“I want you to repay me with a life. But your life is not worthy of me.”