He gave his wife a mad shake of his hand.

"Feng Ziqing, I want you and this wild Ling family to repay my son's debt all my life!"

"Pa!"

Xiang Yi's coffin suddenly made a crisp sound.

People's bodies could not help but tremble, and they turned their heads to see.

To the lady's cry in that moment also suddenly stopped, subconsciously shrinking to the maid behind.

"What's going on?"

"Click

It was a broken sound again.

"Can it be the sound of wood expanding?" Someone whispered.

People who knew the trade immediately jumped out and objected: "no! These coffins have been made for more than ten years, and they will not swell or shrink when they are cold... "

What's more, the coffins that can be put to sleep are all superior wood.

What's more, there will be no expansion and contraction!

Before the words fell, the coffin was a "click" sound.

Some people opened their brains again: "it's not that young master Yi feels wronged I will not die with my eyes closed! "

The credibility of this sentence is very high!

Especially to his wife, suddenly a wail, rushed to the coffin.

"Son, my mother knows that you are dying with your eyes closed..."

In the flash, she ran into Feng Ziqing angrily, and knocked her out of the room in an instant.

"Ah..."

Feng Ziqing's abdomen was suddenly attacked, and endless pain spread all over his body in an instant.

"It hurts..."

A burst of heat broke out of the body, which made Feng Ziqing's heart despair.

"No..."

She seemed to forget the pain of tearing heart and lung in her abdomen, and looked at her skirt nervously.

A touch of red spread quickly, like a beautiful manzhusha Hua.

"Ah..."

In the scream of despair, she could no longer hold on and was paralyzed to the ground.

At that moment, the maid's exclamation came suddenly: "the young lady bled..."

She was only two months pregnant, and seeing blood meant that the child could not be saved.

Mrs. Xiang seems to be muddled for a while. She stands by the coffin, her hair is disorderly, and her eyes are swollen like walnuts.

Once again, there was a brief silence in the hall, only the scream of Feng Ziqing.

No one came forward, not even the maid on either side.

Without the permission of his wife, they dare not interfere.

All of them watched Feng Ziqing, who was crouching on the ground, rolling and crying with his stomach in his arms, but no one came forward to rescue him.

In the sound of the broken feet, a white corner of the garment is collected.

At the moment of seeing the white clothes, Feng Ziqing's consciousness was a little vague.

"You..."

She hoarse want to ask, but was torn between the abdominal pain, pain can not speak.

Ling Luoyu stood on her side, standing high and looking at her quietly.

"I only ask you Who the hell is this kid? "

The fingertips flipped and three gold needles broke out.

"You know, I have the power to keep your life, but boy It depends on what you mean

Feng Ziqing closed his eyes painfully: "my second master and I are innocent We have nothing! "

Ling Luoyu's sudden sinking: "Feng Ziqing, you are a smart person, you should know which answer now can let me keep your child!"

If the child is really Ling Yunxi, then Ling Luoyu will keep the child even if he tries his best.

But if Xiang Yi, she will never take care of the fetus.

Therefore, Feng Ziqing can say that the child belongs to her and Ling Yunxi.

As long as you do, you can keep the child.

Feng Ziqing's eyes opened slowly. Although his face was pale, he still looked at Ling Luoyu.

"Three little You don't believe me! Don't you believe your second uncle? "

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