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After sleeping for an unknown period of time, Lan Xinyue finally woke up.

"You're awake?" An extremely gentle voice was heard!

Lan Xinyue looked towards the source of the voice. It was an unfamiliar woman wearing a snow-white nurse's uniform. She was over 40 years old, and her smile was very amiable and comfortable. She slightly nodded, and her hand cautiously reached into her stomach.

His stomach was still there, his daughter was still there!

"How is my daughter? Why can't I feel her fetal movements?" Lan Xinyue tried hard not to think about those things and tried her best to stabilize her emotions so that she wouldn't collapse at such a critical moment.

The nurse smiled and said, "I've just had my fetal heart monitoring. Everything is normal. I might be sleeping right now. I need to recuperate!"

"Thank you!" Lan Xinyue forced out a laugh, then slowly turned her head to look at the ceiling. There were only strangers around, that would be great. At least she wouldn't be able to find out anything about it, and she wouldn't have to worry about hating and going crazy …

"Miss Lan, have you been sleeping for a day and a night? Do you want to eat something? Doctor Bei has gone to lunch. If you want to eat, I'll have him bring it in for you. " The nurse tucked her in. Her movements were gentle and her tone was like the spring breeze caressing one's face. She called her Miss Lan for no other reason than because of Bei Yu's instructions. She tried her best not to think of Leng Mubai.

She had no appetite and didn't really want to eat, but the thought of her daughter needing nourishment made her nod.

Bei Yu quickly brought in a bowl of rice. It was so light that there wasn't even a hint of taste in it, and he sat beside the bowl and fed it to her. He did not say anything, and she did not ask any questions.

It was a good sign that he could take a breather for the time being, but he still couldn't let his guard down. Bei Yu stayed with the nurse, Chuan, twenty-four hours a day, and three meals a day, which he personally carried to the chuang to watch Lan Xinyue eat.

Lan Xinyue was very quiet. She didn't say a word and instead answered Bei Yu's questions, either nodding or shaking her head. Aside from going to the bathroom, she also stayed on the bed most of the time, sleeping or staring at the ceiling with her eyes closed.

Occasionally, he would turn his head to look at the window, as if he knew that Leng Mubai was waiting behind the window.

As a result, Bei Yu didn't dare to let Leng Mubai appear. She even quietly called him and warned him, "The process of recuperating is very long. She feels very bored, but she doesn't have the heart to do anything else to pass the time. Furthermore, the matter that was pressing down on her mind was like an active volcano. The appearance of any hot spot could cause a volcano to erupt. She's showing signs of restlessness now, and she's been staring at the glass for longer and longer. "

Even though Leng Mubai had thousands of thoughts and countless thoughts, he didn't dare to act rashly. He hid behind the window and sat there night after night with a gaunt and haggard expression on his face. Of course, the happiest time was also when Bei Yu secretly took a photo and sent it to Lan Xinyue while she was asleep.

He just looked at those photos as his long fingers stroked her sleeping cheek. She had lost a lot of weight in just a few days, and there was no trace of a smile on her sleeping face. Her lips were pursed, and her brows were furrowed.

She was very unhappy, she no longer even had the happiness of pretending. This was a completely new person to her, the one she had never seen before. It was even heavier than living under the shadow of the King of Fighters.

His heart felt as painful as a knife slicing through it. Eyes, sour and astringent.

Sorry, sorry... Other than apologizing, what else could he say? The person she cared about the most was destroyed by his mother. What else could he say to her?

However, he kept apologizing. Was it any use? Could she accept it?

Sigh!

What should he do? What could he do to gain her forgiveness?

One night, Leng Mubai sat on a chair for too long, his legs swollen and numb. When Bao Xiao came over to persuade him to go back to his room, he lost his balance and fell forward. Fortunately, Bao Xiao acted quickly, supporting him with a flash and supporting him back to rest.

However, these two figures, who disappeared in a flash, were still clearly reflected in Lan Xinyue's eyes. She saw them through the clean and quiet window, and saw Bao Xiao looking at the window with an anxious expression. Leng Mubai had his back facing her, leaning on Bao Xiao's body, his back powerless and cold.

Her heart ached so much that she even stopped breathing. The word "senior" slid from her heart to her throat but finally stopped at her lips.

She missed him, knew his identity, she still couldn't help but miss him, but what could she do about him, what could she do if she saw him? They would never return to the past, and she would never know where to start again.

'Forget it, forget it. Let's leave it like this for now. We'll wait for a long time before we settle things a little bit more. Then, we can decide on our destination … '

Lan Xinyue closed her eyes again and fell into a deep sleep. However, when she was asleep, she lost her mind and couldn't control her thoughts. She wanted to be a mute, she wanted to be a mother, she wanted to think of school, she wanted to be a teacher, she wanted to be a boxer, and she wanted to think of everything that she could never erase from her memories …

"..." Xin Yue, why is second young master so ruthless? "You have such a big stomach, how can he be so cruel as to push you and even push you into an abortion …"

Suddenly, from an unknown direction, Young Master Hua's voice drifted into her ears. Lan Xinyue was startled and opened her eyes abruptly. That day, Young Master Hua called and said that her miscarriage was caused by her senior.

Thus, Young Master Hua's news was unreliable and was hearsay. However, Young Master Hua said, "My father didn't say anything. Someone else told me …"

Another person!

Someone else had told him, but who was someone else, and why should he tell him, or tell him in this way? First of all, her miscarriage was pushed by her senior, and then her mother was framed by Leng Mubai's mother …

The first sentence was fake, but the last one was true. This was because Leng Mubai had admitted to it, and because Bei Yu's act of isolating them was also indirectly proving it!

He had first tried to confuse her with the fake one, then used the truth to attack her. Perhaps the truth was something that that person had always wanted to say but never had the chance to say, so he could only borrow Young Master Hua's mouth to tell him the truth.

In this way, those who heard the news would inevitably hate and be thrown into chaos. They would definitely use their fetal energy, and using it was a great taboo after being injured …

Thinking about this, it was not difficult to guess that this person's goal was not to pass on the news, but to harm her in order to harm her. There was only one person in this world who wanted to harm her, and that person was the one who had been trying to kill her the entire time without succeeding.

The murderer! The elusive murderer! The murderer who had changed Leng Yunfeng's face!

Emotion-scurrying!

"..." Lan Xinyue, you are the Queen Mother of the Heavens right now. If you want to meet me, you have to first learn how to become a genius. "The bitterness has caused my heart of love to fall into despair, making me lose everything in a string all day long …"

It was a total loss! Emotion-scurrying!

However, where did this string come from? There was only worry about the gains and losses!

With a bang, her mind suddenly recalled the day when Leng Mubai held the secret wedding banquet for her. She had gone to find Hua Shao and also mentioned the love affair in front of him, but Hua Shao had obviously never heard of this name.

But soon, he returned to normal and left with a smile. What was he laughing at? He was laughing at her stupidity, at her persistence, at her intelligence being misunderstood, and at his son, Young Master Hua, for having a serious slip of the tongue?

Therefore, it was not "scurrying in and out", but "suffering in and out"!

The common feeling of suffering and suffering, the common feeling of suffering and suffering...

As soon as these four words entered her mind, her super strong memory library was immediately filled with many scenes. One of them was especially clear …

The shadow on the balcony, the old man opposite the house, their room was simply decorated, but there was an exquisite elegance to it. On the wall hung a clock and two calligraphy pads, both in seal form.

The suffering is shared, the suffering is shared, the suffering is shared...

Oh my god …

How could it be them …

The sniper from the opposite house, the mysterious old man from the opposite house, the suffering and empathy from the opposite house … It turned out that the elusive murderer was nowhere else than across the street from her house.

How could this be? How could this be?

Little Zheng, Little Jian, the old man, and Bei Yu, who suddenly opened the door, came in …

"Lan Xinyue, Lan Xinyue, what are you thinking about? Don't think about anything anymore, hurry up and look at me, look at me …" In the Intensive Care Unit, the apparatus made a loud noise. Bei Yu did not know what had happened, but he saw Lan Xinyue's eyes widen as she looked at the ceiling in fright.

He took her shoulders and forced her to look at him, but she didn't respond, and if her eyes hadn't blinked from time to time, he would have thought she was dead.

"Lan Xinyue, stop. Stop. Don't think about anything. Look at me. Look at me …"

"Doctor Bei, this isn't good. We've lost a lot of blood and our fetal heart rate has dropped. Doctor Bei, what do we do now? " The nurse interrupted Bei Yu's urgent shout. Their anxious eyes swept over everything. The blood on the apparatus and the chuang list had shocked their hearts and caused them to rush for their lives.

"Lan Xinyue … "Ai …" Bei Yu let her go vexedly and hurriedly commanded, "Hurry up and prepare for the operation. You won't be able to protect the fetus anymore." The second young master also asked him to change his clothes and enter the operation room. Little Jie might need his blood. "

"Yes sir!" The two nurses went out and made preparations. The two of them stayed behind and pushed Lan Xinyue toward the operating room. There was another wave of alarm, another wave of confusion.

However, the moment she moved, Lan Xinyue grabbed onto Bei Yu's sleeve. She was drenched in cold sweat, her face pale, and her consciousness was fading, "Bei Yu, who exactly are you? Who the hell are you people? "

The man who killed the Fist King lived across from her, and Bei Yu was related to them, and Bei Yu was Bao Xiao's friend. Bao Xiao raised Xiao Jie, and on that day, Xiao Jie clearly asked her, "Mommy, I had a dream, that dream was very realistic …" Mommy, if you were that woman, if Daddy was that man, what would you do, what would you do? "

Little Jie had lied to her. That wasn't a dream, but the truth. She was that woman, and Leng Mubai was that man. He had the hatred left behind by the previous generation …

He was trying to trick her into saying that. He was her son, but he was also unfamiliar with her …

Who are they? Who were they?

Lan Xinyue felt that the world was in chaos. She didn't know what to do. Leng Mubai lied to her, and she endured it, but Bao Xiao lied to her, and so did her son …

Why did I have to lie to her? She thinks herself to be shrewd, but the astute her has always been living a lie, like an idiot, played around with by others …

Bei Yu did not know what she was thinking about, but she placed her hand down and followed the car with large strides. As she entered the operation room, she nervously complained, "Lan Xinyue, you're a very disobedient patient. "Right now, I can only let her come out. After she comes out, whether or not she can survive will depend on her luck …"