A hidden pain flashed across Mo Chengjun's eyes, the evil aura at the corner of his mouth bloomed like a flower from hell.

"Don't force me to hate you!" Chen Zitong adopted a defensive position, her entire body tensed up. "Don't come any closer …"

The pain in his eyes grew worse as Mo Chengjun stopped in his tracks and coldly spoke word by word: "Are you afraid of me? You think I'm going to hurt you? Chen Zitong, ask yourself, when did I ever hurt you? "

"But, every time, my misfortune is related to you!" Chen Zitong's tone became even colder, "Please, let me go!"

"Let you go?" Mo Chengjun laughed self-deprecatingly, "But, who would let me go?"

"What do you mean?" Hearing the deeper meaning behind his words, Chen Zitong's vigilance became deeper.

Mo Chengjun raised his head and stared straight at her, his ice cold voice was as fierce as metal exploding, "Chen Zitong, who do you think will win if I fight with you for the right to take care of a child?"

"Mo!" Done! "Jun!" Chen Zitong took a step back suddenly, as if he was meeting him for the first time, "You! Inferior! Despicable! "

"So what?!" Mo Chengjun's clear and cold eyes were still staring straight at her, the curve of his lips was extremely cruel, "I am not a philanthropist! If I have to be despicable in order to keep you, I don't mind being despicable for once! "

"What do you want?" Chen Zitong looked at him warily, trying her best to sound calm and collected, to hide her fear. He had her lifeline, she didn't care about anything but giving up the baby in her stomach.

"Come home with me!" The hand Mo Chengjun was carrying behind his back was faintly trembling, but the clear and cold voice was not the slightest bit shaken.

"Impossible!" Chen Zitong replied resolutely, "Mo Chengjun, that is your home, our home has long been destroyed!"

"If it is destroyed, it can be rebuilt." Mo Chengjun's black eyes revealed a hint of pain. She must still love him! Right now, she was just making things difficult for him …

She consoled herself in her heart, but her comforting voice was so weak that even he himself could not believe it. How could there be even the slightest bit of love in her resolute and resolute expression? There was only indifference!

"Breaking the mirror can't be reconstructed, overturning water can't be retracted!" Chen Zitong said steadily, there was no trace of nostalgia in her eyes.

"My bottom line is... You can't get a divorce! " Mo Chengjun slightly paused, "In your entire life, you've only been able to take on the surname of 'Mo'!"

Chen Zitong did not say a word. She crossed her hands together on her abdomen and felt the fluctuations in her abdomen. Although this baby had only been there for around 8 weeks, she could feel the connection between their bloodlines.

Baby, will you blame your mother for not giving you a complete family when you are born?

"As the father of the baby, I want to participate in the process of his birth!" Seeing that she did not say a word, Mo Chengjun continued to add, his calculations were very good, as long as he could always stay by her side, he did not believe that he would not be moved by the days of interaction. As long as there was a way out, there would be a day when she would fall in love with him again!

"I agree to your request." Chen Zitong said indifferently, "I don't mind not getting a divorce, but it's just not going to be a divorce."

"What do you mean?" This time, Mo Chengjun was the one who questioned her. Although she agreed to his request, he didn't feel happy at all.

"Literally." After going through the initial transition period, Chen Zitong had already calmed down the emotions in her heart. Right now, she felt as though her heart had stopped flowing, "Child flowing with your bloodline, this is an undeniable fact. I cannot strip you of your rights as his father, but that is it! You and I are only related in name! "

A sharp blade pierced right into Mo Chengjun's heart, instantly causing him to bleed profusely, he endured the pain in his heart, like spring water that had not melted in three months, his face was cold as frost, waves rushing forth from within.

"Mo Chengjun, don't force me to destroy everything!" Seeing that he did not speak for a long time, Chen Zitong bit his lips. His threatening just now had shattered the last of her fantasies, maybe the cold and cruel Mo Chengjun was the real him! The gentleness and gentleness he had seen before was just an illusion. This was good as well!

In the future, there would only be her and her baby … And shadows … And music! Her, Chen Zitong's, life was not controlled by anyone. She would not rely on any other man.

"We'll visit once every three days!" Seeing the determination in her eyes, Mo Chengjun retreated with much difficulty.

He could not push her too far. Even if there was only a one in ten thousand chance that she would make a plan to kill herself, it was not something he could bear! Her lifeline is a baby … But his lifeline was her!

"Three times a year!" The corner of her mouth raised without a trace of a smile, Chen Zitong haggled coldly.

"Once a week!" Her conditions were not in a range that he could accept at all, and so Mo Chengjun once again took a step back on the same footing as before. He had enough of not being able to see her suffering, once a week was the limit!

"There were times when the baby was born during the pregnancy test!" Chen Zitong also brought up her bottom line. She had no right to decide on behalf of the baby, maybe the baby would wish to have her father's help during this time …

Mo Chengjun looked at her coldly, but he did not move an inch.

"Maybe staying here until production is not bad!" Mo Chengjun's black eyes flashed with a crazy light as he muttered to himself. He seemed to be questioning her, but also seemed to be asking himself.

"If I'm not free, I'd rather die!" Chen Zitong also said in a low voice. She was betting on the fear in his heart.

Both of them tightly held onto each other's life veins. A faint smell of gunpowder filled the air. At this moment, whoever retreated first would lose this battle!

"The baby must be raised in the Mo family!" In the end, Mo Chengjun retreated first, but he added another condition. As long as the baby was at the Mo family, she would not follow him.

He was well aware of how much she cared about her family and relatives. He had once hated that she would be hurt because of this, but now he could only use this to threaten her.

"Okay, but it must be after the baby is a year old. I will personally feed him until the age of one." Chen Zitong made a concession just in time. There were still almost two years until the age of one, which was enough time for her to plan things out.

In two years, too many things could happen, so it didn't matter if she agreed for now. In the worst case scenario, she could still go back on her word. She was just a little girl, not some nobleman. This was her strategy!

"I …" Mo Chengjun hesitated for a moment, a dark light flickered within his black eyes, as no one knew what he was thinking about.