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"His eyes are cold, and his mother's eyes are cold, and he can't stop shaking his head from the white hair

"My mother said that Guo'er is a good child, and she wants to help you, but your father is stubborn. You know, I tried and tried, but I couldn't convince him."

"He is not in good health, and he can't live for a few years. You can treat him as a whole and let him go in peace in the future, OK?"

"When mom begged you, your father's life is not easy. Your grandfather held your father's hand before he died and forced him to promise to let the family incense continue. He had no choice but to do it."

"If he can't, after you let him die, how can you face your grandfather and give him an account?"

"Yebai, he is your father. No matter how to say, he has raised you for so many years and hurt you for so many years. Please understand his helplessness. He has no way to go back!"

This sentence, word by word, hit his heart hard. He seemed to be a drowning man, struggling in his native family and marriage. "But, my grandfather has passed away, and he has passed away for many years."

"Grandfather's words, really more than my happiness?" His hand is not conscious of tightening, the force is unreasonable, "don't blame me for saying this is unfilial, I just can't understand."

"Mom, is dead really more important than alive?"

"It hurts A scream of pain pierced through the eardrum, "madam, madam, help me! Save the child

"The young master wants to take me to the hospital and kill the child!"

Big eyes, mother

"Qianqian is innocent. You must not hurt her or your child. That's your child!"

"That's not my child!" He was almost out of control, his eyes were bloodshot, "I don't agree, there is no such a existence!"

His mother kept giving in, trying to persuade him, "Yebai, I know you can't accept it, but this is the best decision that mom can do for everyone."

"Dad, if you don't want to know me, I'll never know."

"What's more, it's not betrayal. You didn't betray Guo'er, let alone betray your feelings. It's mother's doing it in private. It's none of your business."

"You don't need to have any psychological burden. You can live with Guo'er. As long as you are willing to leave this child, my mother promised you that your father and I will never disturb your life."

"What do you want to do? You can go home if you want to. If you don't want to come back, we won't force you. You haven't had a wedding yet. You can make up for a prosperous wedding."

"Except for this child, your father and I can give you everything you want. Is that ok?"

As if afraid that he would not agree, his mother suddenly bent her knees, caught off guard, so straight kneeling in front of him.

Why is this? Why on earth did things develop like this? Who is right and wrong? At this moment, he couldn't tell, he couldn't understand.

In his whole pupil, the reflection is his mother's slightly bent back, and the white hair blown by the wind. The face that was once so gorgeous is only wrinkled and vicissitudes.