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Husband, well, Feng Shukuang was her husband. Feng Shukuang was gone, and she had no meaning in living. She naturally wanted to accompany him.

As for her grandson, she won't have one in this life, so there's no need to expect her to get married and have children.

Shaking his head slowly, Mo Qianchen said nothing. He raised his eyes and glanced out the window, then slowly closed his eyes.

Crazy, crazy, crazy.

Almost every time he took a breath, the name hurt in his heart. Every time he took another breath, it hurt again. Mo Qianchen reached out and covered his chest, gasping for air.

Living is a kind of torture, a kind of torture that hurts to the bone. She doesn't want to suffer this kind of torture. She can't feel that there is any interest in life after leaving Feng Shukuang. She is selfish: "Disciple is unfilial, master will...

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"Senior sister, you have a child. You have a child who is crazy. Senior sister, please wake up. You can't harm the baby." Listening to Mo Qianchen's words of giving up, Shuishui Zai couldn't help but pounce on him and screamed.

Child? She has a crazy child? With a slight touch between her eyebrows, Mo Qianchen blinked slowly.

Leng Chenxin said with red eyes: "If you don't believe what Shuishui said, check your pulse yourself. Whether you have double pulse or not is the simplest medical skill."

Boy, does she really have a wild child?

After hearing these words, Mo Qianchen's eyes, which had lost their expression early on, began to move slightly. He didn't speak, but he raised his hand tremblingly and reached out to feel his own pulse.

Boy, does she really have a child?

Seeing this, Leng Chenxin did not follow Shuishui to help, but just watched from the side, smiling with encouragement and relief.

Double veins, really double veins.

Mo Qianchen felt her pulse, her twin pulses, the twin pulses of a child. She...she...she was pregnant with Feng Shukuang's child.

The brilliance in her eyes instantly began to return, and vitality appeared on her body again. Mo Qianchen reached out and touched her belly. Here, here is her and Feng Shukuang's child, her and Feng Shukuang's...

Here, here is the continuation of Feng Shukuang, here is the crystallization of her love with Feng Shukuang, children, children, they really have children.

"Chen'er, you have to take good care of your body now. This child belongs to you and Shu Kuang. You must take good care of him. You must give birth to a fat and white child for Shu Kuang. If you are ruining yourself,

But I'm sorry for being so crazy." Leng Chenxin held Mo Qianchen's hand and said with red eyes.

"Senior sister, Shuishui doesn't want to advise you. Shuishui knows that you and your brother-in-law have a good relationship. Shuishui just says, if you want to die, you can go with your brother-in-law. It doesn't matter, but you have to give birth to this child. It belongs to your brother-in-law."

Gen, you have to keep it, otherwise, you will waste your love with your brother-in-law." It is better to provoke the general than to persuade him. Leng Shenxin persuaded him warmly, but Shui Shui responded in return.

After listening to Leng Chenxin and Shuishui's words, Mo Qianchen slowly stood up and leaned against the bed, holding his lower abdomen tightly with both hands.

Here are her and Feng Shukuang's children, theirs, theirs.

Children, her children.

Holding her belly tightly, the light in Mo Qianchen's eyes began to flicker. This was her child. She was going to give birth to him. She would never give up on this child. This was because of her gentleness and madness.

"Mom, I have a younger brother here. The stars in the sky have come down to be my little brother." Standing on tiptoes beside Mo Qianchen, the fat doll gently caressed Mo Qianchen's belly: "My little brother has a younger brother. From now on, the baby will have a younger brother."

The baby will love his brother well, play on his back, help his brother fight, sing to his brother, love his brother very much and love him twice as much as his father's love. Mom, don't be sad, you still have us.

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Listening to Fat Baby's thoughtful words, Mo Qianchen's eyes slowly became moist, and slowly, slowly, a drop of crystal tears flowed down.

"Shu Kuang, Shu Kuang, I have your child, come and see our child, Shu Kuang, this is our child, he is in my belly, he is your blood, Shu Kuang, I have a child, look

Look..." Tears flowed down his cheeks, sadness and pain danced in the cry. After Feng Shukuang disappeared from the blood waterfall, Mo Qianchen cried for the first time.

"Cry, cry, it's good if you can cry." Yan Yufei has deep love, and the tearing sound is full of boundless love.

Xuan Tianhao stood by the window, looking at Mo Qianchen who was regaining his vitality. He let out a long breath silently and leaned gently against the window behind him.

Okay, okay, Mo Qianchen was finally left behind, and her life was finally given back. This time, Mo Qianchen walked from life to death and from death to life, making him almost feel like he had walked through life and death.

reincarnation.

Love can be so important, love and hate can be the most shocking.

Looking deeply at the crying Mo Qianchen, Xuan Tianhao spread his palms and held them tightly.
Chapter completed!