"You really are an uncultured girl. Talking to your elders like that?" The children of the future cannot be handed over to you. " Aunt Tang took out her phone angrily, and immediately dialed Tang Mohan's number in front of her.

"Mohan, let me tell you, that girl actually wanted to beat your child to death, and even yelled at me without any manners, how did you —"

"Mom, what girl? What did you say? " Tang Mohan rubbed his eyebrows, he did not know where his mother's Qi came from.

"Who else can it be other than that Su Momo girl? "I just wanted her to give us the child, give us some money as compensation, and she actually attacked me —"

"Child? Is she pregnant? "

Tang Mohan was shocked, without waiting for his mother to continue talking, he immediately hung up and called Su Momo.

The moment she stepped out, Su Momo's strong body could not help but tremble violently. Her steps were in a mess and her thoughts were in a mess, but the only thing she could feel was pain in her heart.

That formless pain felt as if a vicious demonic hand was tearing her heart apart. She held her heart down with all her might, and even beat it heavily, but she could still feel the pain and pain that accompanied it.

The familiar ringtone on the phone, the word "Leader" jumping on the screen, Su Momo could immediately guess his intention for this call.

Originally, she was excited because of Aunt Tang's insults, but the moment she saw the phone call, she couldn't control her emotions and cried. The moment she picked up the phone, she didn't give the other party any chance to speak, instead she started to shout hysterically.

"Tang Mohan, do you want this child? What do you want with this child? Is it also for the incense of your Tang Family? "

On the other side of the phone, Tang Mohan was silent for a long time before saying, "Bring out the child!"

Boom — —

Su Momo's mind suddenly exploded. He was born, born;

Gripping her mobile phone tightly, she completely lost control and roared loudly, "Tang Mohan, you bastard!"

At the same time, she slammed down her phone and hitchhiked to the hospital without looking back.

When Tang Mohan called again, he was already unable to get through.

Suddenly, he remembered what his mother had said just now. His face turned pale as he shouted at Zuo Xin in panic, "Hurry and check and find out if Mo Mo is still in the hospital." In which hospital? "Faster!"

No, no, no! Su Momo, don't make me hate you!

"Bang!"

After heavily kicking open the door, all the doctors and nurses looked towards the man who had suddenly appeared. They saw him quickly walk to the bedside when he saw the woman who had just climbed down from the bed.

His large hands suddenly grabbed tightly onto her slender and weak neck as he tightly clenched his teeth, and then fiercely spouted out those cold words. "Su Momo, you actually dare to — actually dared to knock out my child?"

Su Momo pressed both of his hands onto her strong wrists. The veins on his arms bulged, strangling her so much that she almost suffocated.

The nurse doctor hurried to stop him, but before he could loosen his grip on her, he tightened his grip on her shoulder, almost sinking into her flesh.

Su Momo seemed to be completely devoid of any sense of pain as he lifted his head and stared blankly into Yun Che's eyes, which were filled with hatred and pain.

"What's the use of keeping this child?

Can you give me an honorable identity

Can you give your child a healthy family

If you can't even give me these, then Tang Mohan, right now you don't have the qualifications to ask me why I took this child away.

Because I will not watch my own children call other women mother!

Unless — I'm dead. "

Tang Mohan did not answer her questions in a row, and his hands gradually relaxed as well. His sad eyes fixed on her for a long time.

After that, without saying anything, he left.

As for Su Momo, she collapsed onto the sickbed and wailed without restraint.

Su Momo walked out of the hospital and raised her hand to cover the sunlight shining down on her head. Through the gaps of her fingers, she squinted her eyes to feel the intense light.

Despite the intense heat of the sunlight, she did not feel the slightest bit of warmth. Both of her hands were wrapped around herself, and she was still trembling violently from the cold.

Qin Qingsi stood beside her and embraced her.

"Let's go."

Only then did Su Momo weakly laugh and followed her into the car to leave.

"Qingsi, shall we go to KTV to sing?"

Su Momo suddenly proposed, but Qin Qingsi frowned, he did not reject.

The noisy KTV was releasing all kinds of sounds. Some were loud, some were sharp, some were not in tune, they were all vents of all kinds of emotions.

But in the small room closest to the innermost area, the music was extremely loud and deafening, and the only person who sang inside was Su Momo.

Qin Qingsi sat on the corner of the sofa, while Su Momo chose a song of his own. He sat on the ground and started singing with the microphone in his hand.

"I thought of how you described Dreamscape, pointing to a house in the distance, your smirk so honest, and all the trust you had in me from that moment on.

You gave me an address over there in the sky because it was so high that I bled...

If I want to follow you for the rest of my life, there is no reality in this world. I want to depend on you for the rest of my life to be the last angel in your relationship.

If we were still together when I woke up from my dream, please allow us to depend on each other for our lives.

"I am afraid that when I wake up, I will be separated from her and no one will be able to reunite with me. Love and hate can be separated without responsibility, and if I am still your woman when the day comes …"

If he had known earlier, it would have been like a dream. It had really been a dream, three years of love, the wonderful memories she had had with him, the happiness he had woven for her, their cabin facing the sea, their fruit of their labour, his teasing of her pleasure, his "I miss you", his "I'm here!", all seemed to brush past her ears …

These thoughts kept appearing in her mind again and again before finally transforming into his last black eyes that was filled with hatred and pain as he coldly stared at her.

Now, her dream had awoken, and she woke up with a heart wrenching, a bone scraping brutality.

"..." "No matter how hard the journey with you is, wipe your eyes and tell yourself you're not allowed to cry. I don't care who says it's a mistake, as long as you and I persevere and never admit defeat …"

The path between them was truly too arduous. She could not persevere, and could only cry as she spoke of her defeat, losing everything she had.