Young Master Gu, Please Be Gentle

Xuan Yingluo’s face was so pale that there was not a trace of blood on it. Her trembling fingers caressed the broken leg, and her eyes quickly turned red. The tears in her eyes seemed to be unable to hold back any longer, and they fell down with a pitter-patter.

She had been holding back her tears because Zhou Yu’s corpse had not been found yet. She could have convinced herself that Zhou Yu was not dead, but now her motivation to persevere instantly crumbled when she saw the broken leg, she no longer had the motivation to persevere. The tears in her eyes instantly fell like beads with a broken string.

Xuan Yingluo immediately burst into tears.

At this moment, ah er and AH San walked forward. Their eyes were red and there were tears in their eyes, “Sister-in-law, boss is… gone. You have to take better care of your body. Xiao Qi and the child in your stomach are the blood and bones left behind by Boss. You have to take good care of them and raise them up.”

Xuan Yingluo’s face was full of tears, and her eyes were already blurry. She clenched her fists, crying and laughing like a fool, “He’s already dead. He doesn’t care about his own life. He’s a big liar. He once promised me and little seven that he wouldn’t complete a single thing. I hate him so much. Why do I still want to give birth to his child? Why do I still want to bring up his blood and Bones?”

Xuan Yingluo pinched her fingernails into her palms, but she didn’t feel any pain. It was as if a sharp knife had stabbed into her heart, stirring it up and down. It hurt so much.

She hated Zhou Yu so much.

Zhou Yu shouldn’t have happened in her life. She had someone she once loved. Even if she didn’t get together with Gu Yilin, she would still marry a man of equal status who was considerate and considerate to her, however, he had barged into her life so forcefully that she could not refuse or resist him.

He and she had known each other for so many years. Every minute and every second they had known each other were opposites. They were scheming against each other. They had taken a step forward in every storm. She had even given birth to Xiao Qi for him, and she was pregnant with the child in her belly.

He had once said that he wanted to end his drifting life and give her a home. He had once said that he wanted her to place the future of herself and the child in his hands. He had even come to her dream and told her — Xuan Yingluo, I love you.

Xuan Yingluo knew that that “I love you”was his final confession and farewell to her. But she didn’t want it. He wasn’t around anymore. Why would she still want his confession?

She really hated him.

He was always like this. He would come and go as he pleased in her life.

Xuan Yingluo sobbed silently. At this moment, she closed her eyes and fainted.

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When Xuan Yingluo opened her eyes again, she was already in the hospital. Xia Ling quickly ran over and held her hand tightly, “Yingluo, I know that Zhou Yu’s matter has dealt a great blow to you, but you have to pull yourself together. Even if it’s for the child in your stomach, could it be that… Zhou Yu is no longer around? Do you really not want the child in your stomach?”

She kept saying that she didn’t want the child in her stomach anymore. Did she really not want it anymore?

Xuan Yingluo placed her small hand on her protruding belly. Perhaps she felt that her mother’s emotions were unstable, and the baby in her stomach, which had always been very quiet, began to wriggle, the baby’s movements were transmitted to her palm with incomparable clarity.

Xuan Yingluo’s red and swollen eyes blurred again, and tears poured out of her eyes.

She wanted this child!

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