"Haha, I'll bear with you for a while. Later, when you come to beg me for help!"

"What I'm carrying in my belly is your grandson! What's the use of you so much hoping that Liang Nianhe will be pregnant? Liang Nianhe has been pregnant for a long time, but it is still unknown whether the child can be saved. Even if it is saved, the child will not be born. If I come down, I won’t be able to become your grandson, it’s even less certain!”

"Tch, you are only so old, and you don't know how many years you can live!"

After scolding, Liang Nianhe's anger subsided a little.

However, it is not enough!

She had to vent her anger on Liang Nianhe to feel comfortable!

PARKING LOT.

Lin Zhen got into the car, lowered the window, and waved her hand: "I'll leave first."

"Mom, goodbye." Liang Nianhe smiled sweetly, exuding the kind of virtuous temperament that elders would like and be satisfied with.

As the vehicle drove away until it was out of sight, Liang Nianhe still kept smiling.

"Ugly." Si Moli commented coldly.

She pretended not to hear.

"Liang Nianhe, I said, it's ugly." Si Moli said again, "Stop laughing!"

When he looked at Ge Ying, he always felt that she was like a rag doll, without any sense of reality.

"Do you even want to take care of this? Si Moli, do you want to control everything about me?"

"Everything you have is mine."

Liang Nianhe looked up at him.

He clearly saw the despair in her eyes, so deep and intense.

"Si Moli, you might as well kill me." Liang Nianhe said, "Stop torturing me bit by bit."

"How can I let you die?"

As he spoke, Si Moli raised his head and gently stroked her eyes with his fingertips: "You have to live well, stay by my side, and grow old with me. Do you hear me?"

Liang Nianhe remained silent.

"I ask you, do you hear me?" Si Moli slowly came closer, his thin lips almost touching hers, "Answer me."

Liang Nianhe's eyes did not blink or dodge: "Si Moli, it's impossible for us two to grow old together. Either you die or I die!"

How could she bear it when he hurt her and manipulated her like this!

The child was not born yet, and he always thought about her miscarriage.

If the child is born, he plans to send it away.

The hatred in Liang Nianhe's heart... he wished he could die with Si Moli right now!

"You won't die, and neither will I." A smile appeared on Si Moli's lips, which was dazzling no matter how he looked at it. "Your children won't die either. I said, whether they will live well in the future depends on you. Do not listen to my words."

Liang Nianhe directly raised his hand and slapped him hard in the face.

The movement was sudden, fast, accurate and cruel.

However, her slap stopped abruptly two centimeters away from Si Moli's cheek, unable to move any further.

Si Moli held her wrist.

His movements are faster than hers!

His strength is greater than hers!

Liang Nianhe's wrists hurt from his pinching, and his bones seemed to be broken.

"Want to hit me?" Si Moli said, "You don't have the ability. I already knew what you wanted to do when you took action."

After a pause, he raised his eyebrows again and said in a mocking tone: "Your hands are so slow. If you hold a knife, would it be even slower? If you want to kill me, you have to practice your speed again."

After saying that, he waved her hand away unceremoniously.

Liang Nianhe took two steps back to steady his body.

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