MTL - Priceless Baby: 101 Bedside Stories-Chapter 150 Sir, let's talk!

Mr. 150, let's talk!

Shen Qianshu stepped forward and grabbed the collar of the night tomb and violently glared at him and arrived at the car. "Sir, let's talk."

The little white flower suddenly became a violent madman, and one of the night tombs did not pay attention to her being in the car.

The two men are opposite each other, and the scarlet eyes of the night mausoleum are suffocating.

"I don't like him." Shen Qianshu said a word, "Have you heard clearly? You are good, he is good, I don't like it."

"Shen Qianshu!" The night slaps a slap on her shoulder, and once again rudely pushes Shen Qianshu away. "You...what you dare..."

"I took care of your work that year because I was short of money and was bullied by you. I looked at the money. I forbear you. Later I was ruined. I didn't listen to it, I was lucky. I was pregnant. It was an accident. He gave birth to him because I didn't have any loved ones. I wanted to raise him. I didn't want him to be abandoned. Over the years, I have tried to forget what happened in Paris. If you don't show up, I almost... I have to forget. ”

She no longer avoided, looking straight at the night tomb, this time, she has been with mud, because she is afraid, old things repeat, she is very reluctant to see him, sincerely, "Why do you want to appear? I don't want to see you."

"Sir, I only hope that I will never see you in my life. When I see your face, I think of that night. I know that he is not you, but another soul in your body. For me, what is it? The difference? If the younger brother is alive, maybe I can give you a stick and give me a candy. For this candy, I can forgive you. But he is dead, sir, he is dead, I am a caesarean section, wake up I am sore to death, but I have no time to take painkillers. I want to touch his face. I am grateful to God and give me an angel. I tell myself, Thousand Trees, you are no longer a person, you have a son. But the doctor sent me a dead baby, my face was blue, I will never forget the coldness of his body, I hate you, I hate you for giving me hope, but let my hopes fall. I can't forget, also I can't forget, if I have forgotten it, who remembers that our son has been to this world. But I don't dare to think, I think it would be better to die once, every time I see you, I will remember him. ""

"I can't help thinking about it. If the younger brother grows up, he will be like somebody, like you, or like me." One line burst into tears. Shen Qianshu was pale and desolate. "Every time I buy clothes for children, I will If I buy one more, I can't help but imagine that if he is safe, he will be as smart and beautiful as a child's picture. I will love him like a childlike painting, but fate gives me a big slap in the face. I have nothing to do with it. Do, I am weak, I am incompetent, I can't keep him, since you want to appear, why don't you appear at first, if you come to me early, he won't die!"

She is almost low-lying, and the hate in her eyes is unobstructed. "Since he died, you didn't show up. What are you doing now? I love him so much, I am willing to pay for my life, in exchange for his 100-year-old worry, you actually Even his gender refused, the little princess, went to your little princess, he is my son, not the little princess you are obscenity, he is dead, your tears of the crocodile are gone, the wind is like a cloud I have never happened, I dare to hang around me and say what is a child. I will not give you any little princess in my life."

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(End of this chapter)