She cried and begged for mercy, "No! Please believe me! Please save me, okay? My baby needs me." He looked at her indifferently, walked to his lover without a trace of hesitation, and only said softly, "You don't deserve to have my child! I only want Yulin." Ignoring her plea, he bent down to pick up his lover and turned to leave.
The setting sun is like blood, and her heart is as cold as death. Today, at the age of eighteen, she is destined to leave this indifferent world. After all, her love is not worth mentioning. Seeing the kidnapper walking towards her, the petite girl got the courage from nowhere, broke through the restraints, climbed over the window sill, and ran towards the rough sea. Under the afterglow of the setting sun, everything returned to calm, and no one knew that she was already pregnant with another baby when she was about to turn 18. Except for the pool of blood on the window sill and the unwelcome little boy who was waiting for food at the Leng family, there seemed to be nothing that could prove that the beautiful girl just now had been
This was the first time in the world that made her extremely desperate. At that moment, he seemed to sense the girl's determination, a hint of heartache, and her body trembled slightly as she held her lover coldly and left.
Intention: If life is just like the first meeting, why is the autumn wind sad and painted on the fan?