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Shen Qianqing only felt a tingling sensation in her ears, and she didn't know what to say for a while.

"Shen Qianqing, come back to me!" The man's voice was full of endless bewitchment and temptation, like a call from the depths of the soul.

Shen Qianqing only felt a tingling sensation like an electric current from the soles of his feet to the top of his head, and his brain seemed to be disobedient, as if the promised words were right on his lips.

"Shen Qianqing, forgive my past mistakes, we will definitely have our own children." He Yifan hugged Shen Qianqing in his arms, and murmured, "I believe I will give you happiness."

child? !

Shen Qianqing suddenly woke up, her whole body seemed to have fallen into an ice cellar, her hands and feet became cold.

He Yifan noticed that Shen Qianqing's body suddenly changed from soft to stiff, and couldn't help worrying: "Shen Qianqing, what's wrong with you?"

"He Yifan, let me go!" There was no emotion in the cold voice.

Shen Qianqing only realized today that the child had always been a pain in her heart. She tried her best not to forget it. She thought she had already recovered from the pain of losing the child, but it turned out that she hadn't, she hadn't.

She couldn't forget the pain and despair of the child being stripped from her body, as well as the freezing temperature of the operating table. At that time, this man was making love to another woman.

Maybe Li Yuna plotted against him, but that's the truth.

So, she couldn't forgive him.

"So, I've been blaming you all this time." Shen Qianqing pushed He Yifan away, and said coldly, "My child can't die and come back to life, and I won't forgive you either."

child……

He Yifan frowned tightly, understanding Shen Qianqing's sudden change, he didn't know what to say for a while, and reached out his hand to hold Shen Qianqing, but she avoided it.

"Shen Qianqing, I..." He Yifan frowned, but he couldn't utter a word of refutation. This child was also the pain in his heart. The sticking point was the child they had been.

"He Yifan, please don't disturb my life anymore." Shen Qianqing said coldly and turned around, ignoring He Yifan's retaining eyes.

He Yifan looked at Shen Qianqing's distraught figure leaving with stubborn eyes, and couldn't help but feel heartache, but there was nothing he could do, and she didn't dare to catch up. Her heart was full of scars from him. After five years, she was still the same. in this way.

It turns out that time is not the best healer, and some things cannot be forgotten anyway.

He Yifan stared at Shen Qianqing's figure, his eyes suddenly tightened, and rushed towards the thin figure without caring much.

"boom!"

Someone was hit by a car and fell heavily to the ground. Shen Qianqing, who was pushed to the side by a force, suddenly came back to his senses, and turned his head to look, ignoring the tingling pain in his palm.

The man who was holding him just now was lying in the middle of the road covered in blood, his pale and bloodless face was illuminated by the dim street lamp.

He pushed her away, so...

"He Yifan, don't scare me!" Shen Qianqing stumbled up and rushed towards the person lying on the ground: "He Yifan, open your eyes, open your eyes..."

Shen Qianqing hugged the person in his arms, his hands were covered with sticky blood, and this blood disease continuously flowed out from the body in his arms.