Chen Yuluo tiptoed and gently kissed his lips, "Don't worry, I'll be careful."

Seeing that she couldn't tell her, Mo Feng had to respect her choice.

The two went downstairs to have breakfast together and drove to work together. After he sent Chen Yuluo and Qingtian to the MC, he drove directly to the First Hospital of D City.

The First Hospital is the largest hospital in City D and is the designated hospital for all prisoners to seek medical parole. After Mo Feng arrived there, the doctor in charge of this physical examination took the initiative to greet him.

"Hello Mr. Leng, you have already arranged it, and the appraisal results will come out in 20 minutes."

Mo Feng nodded, "I'm working hard."

"Mr. Mo is welcome."

At 10:30, a prison car slowly drove into the hospital.

Under the surveillance of two prison guards, Du Yiyi walked out of the car. She was wearing a gray-blue prison uniform, the handcuffs on her hands were shiny, her long hair was cut into broken short hair, and her face was not covered with powder, and she looked haggard. Apart from her gorgeous coat, the originally arrogant and arrogant daughter, at this moment, was so ordinary that she could not be more ordinary.

She walked into the outpatient building with a slow pace and was taken directly to the obstetrics and gynecology department by the prison guard.

According to the requirements, Du Yiyi lay on the cold operating bed and began to undergo examinations from the doctor. After a series of routine examinations, the doctor took out a little tissue from the fetus from her body and handed it to the laboratory staff waiting outside.

Du Yiyi felt her stomach hurt suddenly sharply, and she couldn't help but scream, "What's going on? Why is it so painful? What are you doing?"

"Don't be nervous, it's just a routine check."

Du Yiyi was half-believing and half-doubted, "Really?"

This child is her last bargaining chip. If the child is gone, she will have no way to restrain Mo Feng.

The doctor basically had no good expression on the prisoner. After glaring at Du Yiyi, Mo Mo said, "After the examination, put on your pants and go to the lounge to wait for the results!"

Although Du Yiyi felt that the doctor's attitude was bad, she didn't realize it was different, so she got up and put on her clothes, was taken by the prison guard, and went to the lounge.

The DNA identification results came out soon. Mo Feng opened the identification list and looked at the black font at the bottom, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but rise slightly.

Du Yiyi waited and felt something was wrong. What was the result that would have to wait for so long? Isn’t it just a pregnancy checkup? Just tell her if the baby is in trouble, and it’s not so troublesome.

At this moment, the door of the lounge was pushed open, and two men in black stood at the door, one left and one right, slowly walking into a man from the passage at the door.

The man was wearing a black windbreaker, a light gray handmade suit inside, and his hands were casually inserted into his pockets. Although he was a little thinner than before, it did not affect his glory at all.

A mist surged in Du Yiyi's eyes. Although he treated him like that, when he saw him again, he still felt moved and the urge to throw himself into his arms and cry. She understood that she still loved him that way, but she also knew that nothing was possible.

But why did he appear here? Didn’t she ask him to meet in prison?

She slowly stood up, her voice choked, "Afeng, you finally come to see me."

Mo Feng spit out a cigarette ring, threw the cigarette butt on the ground, crushing it with his feet. He didn't want to say anything more to her, and threw the appraisal report in his hand directly into her hand.

"You have already fallen into this field, and you still don't give up and want to threaten me with your child?"

When Du Yiyi saw the three English letters on the report: dna, her eyes suddenly opened wide, and then she hurriedly looked through it. Her face turned pale as if she had seen the font on it.

Although she was not sure who this child was, Mo Feng might account for 80%, but this result instantly shattered all her hopes.

It's actually Qin Zizhu's!

"Impossible, what's going on? This kid is obviously yours, they must have made a mistake!"

She stared at the line of black words with her eyes tightly, and she muttered to herself hysterically. Suddenly, she seemed to have figured out something, and looked up confused, "Afeng, you came to see me for this?"

"Du Yiyi, I won't save you, and I won't give you any hope. Please take care of yourself."

There was no trace of warmth on his face, and the words he said were more like the bitter wind blowing in the cold winter. Every time he spitted a word, her whole body trembled.

After Mo Feng said that, he turned around and wanted to leave. Du Yiyi's voice came from behind, "Why, you and I have a love for five years at least. I love you so much, why do you treat me like this?"

He paused and turned slowly, the chill in his eyes became even more intense, his thin lips moved slightly, and Mo Mo said, "This is what you deserve!"

Du Yiyi was stunned, then laughed self-deprecatingly, "What should I do? Just because I killed that deer, you want me and my father to be buried with me? She is so important to you? Since she is so important, why can you still fall in love with Shen Yuluo?!"

"Door with the burial?" Mo Feng walked towards her again, and the powerful dark aura instantly enveloped her. "You owe me more than this to the Mo family. If you say burial with the burial, you will not die ten thousand times!"

Du Yiyi was frightened by his eyes. She had never seen such a cruel side of him. She was sure that if she dared to say something to contradict him, he would definitely crush her in the next second.

"Mo family? What does it mean?"

He smiled contemptuously, "You can't stand this little pain. How should I calculate the pain I have suffered from thirteen years ago to now?"

Du Yiyi's eyes stagnated, "...what thirteen years ago?"

"Thirteen years ago, your kind and respectable father coveted my mother and shot all thirteen people from all over my family. Just a few days ago, his mother, who had been imprisoned by him for thirteen years, was also bombarded to death by him. All my dearest relatives were killed, all of them were killed by Du Yuanchao. Do you think you should die?!"

Du Yiyi widened her eyes, and Mo Feng's words hit her heart like a heavy hammer, making her dizzy in front of her.

The past of that year appeared in front of her again. She couldn't believe that the man she killed with her father on that rainy night was Mo Feng's father.

Until now, she finally understood everything.

Why did Mo Feng hate their father and daughter so much, and why did he endure it for so many years, steal her company, and finally send them to prison?

It turned out that this seed of hatred had been planted thirteen years ago.

Mo Feng gritted his teeth, and a blue vein appeared on his forehead because of anger, like a lion who had been seized from his territory. His eyes were red and he growled, and he was ready to tear the invaders to pieces.

"You father and daughter are all in one virtue. For your little tragic jealousy, they not only brutally killed Xiaolu, but also wanted to destroy all the beautiful things around me, almost killing Chen Yuluo's children. Even if you commit suicide in front of me immediately, it will not be enough to relieve my hatred!"

Under his strong pressure, Du Yiyi fell to the ground in depressed state, trembling with ink. If it was said that when he knew that the child was not his, it was a sense of shattering hope, then the feeling now was real despair.

The painful scene thirteen years ago has always been a shadow in her heart, but luck makes people feel like she fell in love with the man's son. He intended to get close to him, but he actually fell in love with him.

What else could she blame him? She couldn't say a word.

All of this is owed to him by their Du family, and he is not wrong. Their ending today was caused by his father. It was his father who ruined Mo Feng's lifelong happiness. It was his father who deserved it.

Mo Feng looked down at her condescendingly, with clear eyes on Mo, "Although I hate you father and daughter to the core, the children are innocent, so I won't kill him. I want you to take him with you and stay in prison for the rest of your life. You mother and son will replace Du Yuanchao to repay all the debts of my parents!"

After the man said that, Mo Mo glanced at her and turned around and left.

Du Yiyi's eyes were already dead ashes, tears rolled down her cheeks, soaking the prison clothes on her chest. They were all for her own sake.

She raised her hand and stroked her belly that had not yet come out of her arms, and she smiled in despair.

Now, she really has nothing.

The company is gone, and the so-called father is about to be shot. The man he loves deeply hates her to the core, and even the child in his belly is still the stinky hooligan.

I originally thought that even if the man didn't love her, she could still live with his child, but now, this child makes her feel disgusted.

This is a sinful seed, and he shouldn't have come to this world.

And she shouldn't live in this world, and she has the face to live. Instead of letting him hate him for a lifetime and torture him for a lifetime, she would rather die now.

Forget it, it’s good to die. If he dies, he will feel better and will no longer hate himself.

After Mo Feng left the lounge, he thanked several relevant doctors, then went downstairs and drove away.

However, just as he started the car, a muffled sound came, as if the sound of something heavy fell to the ground, and he looked over the sound.

Many people surrounded each other in the same direction, gathered together and pointed at each other. Mo Feng's heart tightened and opened the car door and walked over.

As expected.

Du Yiyi lay on the cold ground, her head hitting directly on the ground, and her brain and red and black blood spread under her head, and blood flowed between her legs, which soon dyed the ground under her body red.

After he left, she jumped directly from the obstetrics and gynecology department on the sixth floor.

Du Yiyi was a public figure in City D before. Now someone quickly recognized her. He quickly took out his cell phone and took a photo of her death and posted it on Weibo.

Mo Feng and Mo Mo looked at Du Yiyi's death, but his heart was not as comfortable as expected. Instead, he felt like he was blocked by someone, heavy and depressed.

Although she deserves to die, she is really dead now, but he is in conflict. Although she committed suicide, the indirect murderer was him. What is the difference between him and them?

Shaking his head, turning around and leaving, after all, he was still too kind.

In the afternoon, Chen Yuluo was busy shooting mobile phone advertisements. During the intermission, Qingtian hurriedly ran over with his cell phone, "Sister, sister, something big happened!"

"What's so panicked?"

"You can see it yourself!" Qingtian said, handing her the phone in her hand. Chen Yuluo looked at the photo above and suddenly frowned.

Du Yiyi committed suicide by jumping off the building?

What's going on? People like her can even commit suicide?

Dingling!

A nice ringtone rang in the cell phone in her pocket. Chen Yuluo picked it up and took it, and immediately picked it up. She happened to have something to ask him.

"Mo Feng, Du Yiyi is dead, do you know?!"

Mo Feng asked without answering, "Are you filming an advertisement? Are you tired?"

If he doesn't say it, it means he already knows it.

Chen Yuluo paused, "Is her death related to you?"

Mo Feng pondered for a while and asked her again, "So what do you think of her death?"

"...I just think that although she is not likable, she will never die like this. What's more, she has a child in her belly. Unless she is greatly stimulated, she will never be cruel to even kill her baby."

"Since you said everything, I don't need to answer."

It's indeed related to him.
To be continued...