Tian Jing continued, "It was only after we dated that I found out that his main job is to be an actor. I used my spare time to draw, so I quit my part-time job and devoted myself to being his assistant. Although he doesn't earn much, I can see him every day. , the mood will fly to the sky. He was very kind to me at that time, and he drew a lot of pictures for me in his spare time, and put them in our small room.
He said that sooner or later he bought a big house and hung it up.
I said, I was afraid that his paintings would be valuable at that time, and I wouldn't be able to keep any of them.
He said that he would not sell any of my paintings.
That is ours.
These words are like poisoned wine with honey, making you drink it willingly.
Mo Xiancong likes to paint, but he doesn't care much about the profession of an actor. He can't sell his paintings, so he goes to act and play tricks. With his face, he can make a living at least.Those days were bitter, and sometimes the two of them bought a bucket of instant noodles and ate them together.In winter, I have no money to pay the heating bill, so I just wrap myself in the quilt and don’t come out for a whole day.If there is no gas for cooking, I shamelessly go to the neighbor's house to rub it.
Bitterness is really bitter, but I feel that all bitterness is sweet.
Mo Xiancong didn't think so. When we got together to eat the last egg at home, he finally broke out and yelled at me that he had had enough of this kind of life.So he started running around desperately, playing tricks, stopped painting, and wanted to be popular.
There are anonymous people in that circle every day, and stories that suddenly become popular are happening.If you become popular, money will continue to flow, and everyone wants to be popular.However, there are too many people who think this way, how can it be your turn?One day, he came back and told me mysteriously that he recently met a noble man, and his career was about to start, and asked me to wait and enjoy the blessings with him.
I want to tell him that I feel blessed every day.
But I didn't say that, I was his assistant conscientiously, helping him arrange schedules and taking care of his daily life.
Until one day, I found out I was pregnant.
At the first time, I told him how to describe his expression at that time, um, it was weird, unhappy, and not uncomfortable, so I muttered, "What a coincidence".
I thought it was because he didn't want kids, which I can understand, we're both too young.Thinking about it now, he had already planned to raise a kid to help his so-called career, but it was hard to find a ready-made child. At this time, I was pregnant, could it be a coincidence?
Although I wanted this child very much, I still said that I would listen to him. Mo Xiancong was silent for a while, and said that he was going out for a walk. I naively thought that he wanted to calm down and decide the life or death of our child. He waited anxiously at home. Unexpectedly, he came back and said to me, 'Jing, let's give birth to him, shall we? '
'Won't it affect your career? ' I asked softly.
'The career has always been there, our child, if he misses it, he is not him, he has the right to see the world. '
At that moment, I thought I was the luckiest person in the world.
When I was pregnant, Mo Xiancong suspended my work, told me not to think about money, and started to feed me with delicious food and drink every day. I liked to look in the mirror because I always liked to see the baby in my stomach It's getting bigger and bigger every day.
Mo Xiancong is usually very busy, but every time he is free, he will pick up the brush again and quietly paint for us, me, my pregnancy.
I asked him if he wanted a boy or a girl.
He thought for a while and said, girl.
I'm so happy, his family is a very traditional family, I thought he was very considerate and didn't want to put pressure on me to have a son.
Hearing this, Zhao Yilong snorted, "What an idiot, of course he wants a girl, a girl has a lot of vibes, and the power to make a kid is much stronger than a boy."
Tian Jing couldn't hear her, so she continued, "Our baby is very good. She usually doesn't make noise, but every time I talk to her, she will lightly kick my stomach to tell me that she is listening.
I said, when you are born, Dad will also draw pictures for you, just for the two of us, okay?
I said, you must be a good baby, dad is too busy, mom wants to share with him.
I said, the things I bought for you are all piled up in the house, baby, come and have a look.
I told her, thank him for willing to be my baby. "
Tian Jing's eyes were extremely soft, with light, Rong Zhen looked at her, and could imagine what a gentle mother she was at that time, a kind mother, full of hope and love for the child in her womb, for Mo Xiancong, for the future like.
It's the complete opposite of this woman who is now full of hatred.
"That day, it was a Tuesday. I was as lazy as usual. I got up to read a book after ten o'clock. By the way, I ate the calcium that Mo Xiancong prepared for me every day. The baby is almost seven months old, and I can clearly feel her I drew Mo Xiancong's little feet and hands from time to time. I drew Mo Xiancong two days ago. When I was pregnant, I stepped on a chair and hung it on the wall, thinking about waiting for the baby to be born. will be able to see.
It was very hot outside, in July and August, it was the heat of midsummer, I looked at the lifeless sky outside the window, and thought, it was going to rain soon.
Sure enough, after eleven o'clock in the evening, I was woken up by the movement at the door. When I looked up, it was raining heavily outside, like splashing water. I thought Mo Xiancong was back.
"A Cong!?" I called him.
He answered me with a "hey".
I am one month old, and my body is very heavy. Today is especially uncomfortable. After hearing his answer, I lay down and prepared to continue sleeping. "
Speaking of this, Tian Jing's face began to twist again. That day was her doomsday, the doomsday that ruined everything about her and her child, and it was deeply engraved in her bones and blood.
"Mo Xiancong walked in, followed by a stranger, turned on the light, and the two of them quickly tied me to the bed with a rope.
I was dazed and frightened by this behavior, I cried and struggled, the hemp rope hurt me, I asked him, 'A Cong, A Cong. .What is this for? '
He didn't answer me, but his hands didn't stop. He tied me up himself.
'A Cong. .What the hell happened. .What's wrong with you, don't scare me! '
He was still silent.I can feel that it will definitely not be a good thing, but I can't move, my heart is being rubbed, and it becomes tighter and tighter. I am afraid, and I can only cry and cry and ask him what's wrong.
After he had tied me up, the stranger standing by and watching took out a scalpel, it was thin and small, but very sharp, he handed it to Mo Xiancong, and asked him, 'Do you want to Are you ready? '
Mo Xiancong glanced at me, he saw the tears on my face and the pleading eyes.
I looked at the knife and sobbed, "A Cong, what do you want? You don't want me...don't you want a child?"
He looked at me with no expression. From beginning to end, he only said one sentence, he said, "Jing, I don't want to live like that again."
Then he turned around and said to the stranger, 'Think it over. '
The man then asked, 'Have you taken the medicine for her in the morning? '
Mo Xiancong replied, 'Eat,'
After hearing that, the man handed him the knife in his hand, "Hit your hands quickly. When a person is alive, the dead fetus taken out will become the most powerful Gu." 'He said such insane words without any emotion, as if we are not living people, but lambs waiting to be slaughtered, ants that can be trampled to death at any time.
I was tied up, but I understood roughly what they were going to do at that time, but I couldn't believe it, it was Mo Xiancong's own flesh and blood, how could it be possible?How could anyone do such a thing?
'A Cong, what did he say?What medicine?What stillbirth? ! ! ! "I asked him.
He dared not look me in the eye anymore.But he dared, he dared to hold a knife, approach me step by step, and then cut open my belly with the knife in front of my face. "
Although he had already guessed the result, Rong Zhen couldn't help but frowned. The expression of Zhang Xingke next to him was the same as what he had copied and pasted. The four words, this beast, echoed in their minds.
Tian Jing is calm now, it seems that the time has passed too long, she has forgotten how painful it is to have her stomach ripped open.
There was a sad smile on the corner of her mouth, "But they made a mistake. When the child was taken out, she was still alive. I did take the medicine given by Mo Xiancong in the morning, but my child did not die, she was tenaciously alive.
Really a girl.
Such a tenacious girl.
Hearing her cry "wow", I didn't care about the blood all over my body, I stretched out my hand, I crawled over, but I. .But I climbed too slowly. .Every time I moved forward, I was sweating all over, and I could feel that it wasn't just blood that was dripping down the floor. .And my guts. .I know. .I knew I couldn't survive, but at that moment I didn't know the pain anymore, I tried my best to catch Mo Xiancong. .I want to beg, beg Mo Xiancong to let my child go, let him open his eyes and see that our child is still alive.
When it was taken out, she was still alive, she was your daughter, she was still alive, she stretched out her little hands and feet, waving in the air, her hand touched your face, so small, so clean, she cried and thought Open your eyes and see the world. . .
Yet you are indifferent. . .Just look at her and hear her cry.
Waiting for her, death.
Starve her to death. . .
Starve your own daughter to death. . .
She looked at you with her small face sideways, and cried loudly at you, but you didn't even have a soft heart.
Is your heart darkened?
It's a whole new world, and it's a sinful world for my kids.
I kept begging him, begging him, just like just now, before you came, he was kneeling there begging me.
I begged him to spare my child, without even thinking about myself, just begging him to spare the child.
I watched my child, from crying loudly, to slowly twitching, to a little bit silent, no longer struggling, alive. .They starved to death in front of me.
I can't help it, I hate, I hate so much.
Finally, I had no more strength to hold him.
The moment I closed my eyes, I thought, even if I turn into a ghost, I will not let you go, Mo Xiancong.
But I failed to turn into a ghost, I was trapped, I don’t know how long, I also forgot to take revenge, I was in a daze, even, I forgot that I was dead, and my child was also dead, just like that, the past For a long time, until someone asked me in the dark.
Do you still remember who you are?Remember your hatred?Remember Mo Xiancong?
From then on, I slowly remembered the past, until I was able to leave the hospital and come to Mo Xiancong, I came to ask him, after so many years, do you still remember me and that poor child?Don't remember?
I don’t remember, it’s okay, I’ll help you remember.
Hahaha, you didn't see him just now, he was kneeling there. .He knelt there and begged me to let him go, he said, these years. .He is great with our daughter. .He takes care of her. . .He begged me for the sake of my love back then. .Let him go. .It's ridiculous to spare the murderer who killed me and my children. . .
Man, how can it be so funny? "
Tian Jing looked at the few people in front of her, and asked them loudly, "I'm done talking, do you think I should let him go?" Should they, such villains, be let go?
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He said that sooner or later he bought a big house and hung it up.
I said, I was afraid that his paintings would be valuable at that time, and I wouldn't be able to keep any of them.
He said that he would not sell any of my paintings.
That is ours.
These words are like poisoned wine with honey, making you drink it willingly.
Mo Xiancong likes to paint, but he doesn't care much about the profession of an actor. He can't sell his paintings, so he goes to act and play tricks. With his face, he can make a living at least.Those days were bitter, and sometimes the two of them bought a bucket of instant noodles and ate them together.In winter, I have no money to pay the heating bill, so I just wrap myself in the quilt and don’t come out for a whole day.If there is no gas for cooking, I shamelessly go to the neighbor's house to rub it.
Bitterness is really bitter, but I feel that all bitterness is sweet.
Mo Xiancong didn't think so. When we got together to eat the last egg at home, he finally broke out and yelled at me that he had had enough of this kind of life.So he started running around desperately, playing tricks, stopped painting, and wanted to be popular.
There are anonymous people in that circle every day, and stories that suddenly become popular are happening.If you become popular, money will continue to flow, and everyone wants to be popular.However, there are too many people who think this way, how can it be your turn?One day, he came back and told me mysteriously that he recently met a noble man, and his career was about to start, and asked me to wait and enjoy the blessings with him.
I want to tell him that I feel blessed every day.
But I didn't say that, I was his assistant conscientiously, helping him arrange schedules and taking care of his daily life.
Until one day, I found out I was pregnant.
At the first time, I told him how to describe his expression at that time, um, it was weird, unhappy, and not uncomfortable, so I muttered, "What a coincidence".
I thought it was because he didn't want kids, which I can understand, we're both too young.Thinking about it now, he had already planned to raise a kid to help his so-called career, but it was hard to find a ready-made child. At this time, I was pregnant, could it be a coincidence?
Although I wanted this child very much, I still said that I would listen to him. Mo Xiancong was silent for a while, and said that he was going out for a walk. I naively thought that he wanted to calm down and decide the life or death of our child. He waited anxiously at home. Unexpectedly, he came back and said to me, 'Jing, let's give birth to him, shall we? '
'Won't it affect your career? ' I asked softly.
'The career has always been there, our child, if he misses it, he is not him, he has the right to see the world. '
At that moment, I thought I was the luckiest person in the world.
When I was pregnant, Mo Xiancong suspended my work, told me not to think about money, and started to feed me with delicious food and drink every day. I liked to look in the mirror because I always liked to see the baby in my stomach It's getting bigger and bigger every day.
Mo Xiancong is usually very busy, but every time he is free, he will pick up the brush again and quietly paint for us, me, my pregnancy.
I asked him if he wanted a boy or a girl.
He thought for a while and said, girl.
I'm so happy, his family is a very traditional family, I thought he was very considerate and didn't want to put pressure on me to have a son.
Hearing this, Zhao Yilong snorted, "What an idiot, of course he wants a girl, a girl has a lot of vibes, and the power to make a kid is much stronger than a boy."
Tian Jing couldn't hear her, so she continued, "Our baby is very good. She usually doesn't make noise, but every time I talk to her, she will lightly kick my stomach to tell me that she is listening.
I said, when you are born, Dad will also draw pictures for you, just for the two of us, okay?
I said, you must be a good baby, dad is too busy, mom wants to share with him.
I said, the things I bought for you are all piled up in the house, baby, come and have a look.
I told her, thank him for willing to be my baby. "
Tian Jing's eyes were extremely soft, with light, Rong Zhen looked at her, and could imagine what a gentle mother she was at that time, a kind mother, full of hope and love for the child in her womb, for Mo Xiancong, for the future like.
It's the complete opposite of this woman who is now full of hatred.
"That day, it was a Tuesday. I was as lazy as usual. I got up to read a book after ten o'clock. By the way, I ate the calcium that Mo Xiancong prepared for me every day. The baby is almost seven months old, and I can clearly feel her I drew Mo Xiancong's little feet and hands from time to time. I drew Mo Xiancong two days ago. When I was pregnant, I stepped on a chair and hung it on the wall, thinking about waiting for the baby to be born. will be able to see.
It was very hot outside, in July and August, it was the heat of midsummer, I looked at the lifeless sky outside the window, and thought, it was going to rain soon.
Sure enough, after eleven o'clock in the evening, I was woken up by the movement at the door. When I looked up, it was raining heavily outside, like splashing water. I thought Mo Xiancong was back.
"A Cong!?" I called him.
He answered me with a "hey".
I am one month old, and my body is very heavy. Today is especially uncomfortable. After hearing his answer, I lay down and prepared to continue sleeping. "
Speaking of this, Tian Jing's face began to twist again. That day was her doomsday, the doomsday that ruined everything about her and her child, and it was deeply engraved in her bones and blood.
"Mo Xiancong walked in, followed by a stranger, turned on the light, and the two of them quickly tied me to the bed with a rope.
I was dazed and frightened by this behavior, I cried and struggled, the hemp rope hurt me, I asked him, 'A Cong, A Cong. .What is this for? '
He didn't answer me, but his hands didn't stop. He tied me up himself.
'A Cong. .What the hell happened. .What's wrong with you, don't scare me! '
He was still silent.I can feel that it will definitely not be a good thing, but I can't move, my heart is being rubbed, and it becomes tighter and tighter. I am afraid, and I can only cry and cry and ask him what's wrong.
After he had tied me up, the stranger standing by and watching took out a scalpel, it was thin and small, but very sharp, he handed it to Mo Xiancong, and asked him, 'Do you want to Are you ready? '
Mo Xiancong glanced at me, he saw the tears on my face and the pleading eyes.
I looked at the knife and sobbed, "A Cong, what do you want? You don't want me...don't you want a child?"
He looked at me with no expression. From beginning to end, he only said one sentence, he said, "Jing, I don't want to live like that again."
Then he turned around and said to the stranger, 'Think it over. '
The man then asked, 'Have you taken the medicine for her in the morning? '
Mo Xiancong replied, 'Eat,'
After hearing that, the man handed him the knife in his hand, "Hit your hands quickly. When a person is alive, the dead fetus taken out will become the most powerful Gu." 'He said such insane words without any emotion, as if we are not living people, but lambs waiting to be slaughtered, ants that can be trampled to death at any time.
I was tied up, but I understood roughly what they were going to do at that time, but I couldn't believe it, it was Mo Xiancong's own flesh and blood, how could it be possible?How could anyone do such a thing?
'A Cong, what did he say?What medicine?What stillbirth? ! ! ! "I asked him.
He dared not look me in the eye anymore.But he dared, he dared to hold a knife, approach me step by step, and then cut open my belly with the knife in front of my face. "
Although he had already guessed the result, Rong Zhen couldn't help but frowned. The expression of Zhang Xingke next to him was the same as what he had copied and pasted. The four words, this beast, echoed in their minds.
Tian Jing is calm now, it seems that the time has passed too long, she has forgotten how painful it is to have her stomach ripped open.
There was a sad smile on the corner of her mouth, "But they made a mistake. When the child was taken out, she was still alive. I did take the medicine given by Mo Xiancong in the morning, but my child did not die, she was tenaciously alive.
Really a girl.
Such a tenacious girl.
Hearing her cry "wow", I didn't care about the blood all over my body, I stretched out my hand, I crawled over, but I. .But I climbed too slowly. .Every time I moved forward, I was sweating all over, and I could feel that it wasn't just blood that was dripping down the floor. .And my guts. .I know. .I knew I couldn't survive, but at that moment I didn't know the pain anymore, I tried my best to catch Mo Xiancong. .I want to beg, beg Mo Xiancong to let my child go, let him open his eyes and see that our child is still alive.
When it was taken out, she was still alive, she was your daughter, she was still alive, she stretched out her little hands and feet, waving in the air, her hand touched your face, so small, so clean, she cried and thought Open your eyes and see the world. . .
Yet you are indifferent. . .Just look at her and hear her cry.
Waiting for her, death.
Starve her to death. . .
Starve your own daughter to death. . .
She looked at you with her small face sideways, and cried loudly at you, but you didn't even have a soft heart.
Is your heart darkened?
It's a whole new world, and it's a sinful world for my kids.
I kept begging him, begging him, just like just now, before you came, he was kneeling there begging me.
I begged him to spare my child, without even thinking about myself, just begging him to spare the child.
I watched my child, from crying loudly, to slowly twitching, to a little bit silent, no longer struggling, alive. .They starved to death in front of me.
I can't help it, I hate, I hate so much.
Finally, I had no more strength to hold him.
The moment I closed my eyes, I thought, even if I turn into a ghost, I will not let you go, Mo Xiancong.
But I failed to turn into a ghost, I was trapped, I don’t know how long, I also forgot to take revenge, I was in a daze, even, I forgot that I was dead, and my child was also dead, just like that, the past For a long time, until someone asked me in the dark.
Do you still remember who you are?Remember your hatred?Remember Mo Xiancong?
From then on, I slowly remembered the past, until I was able to leave the hospital and come to Mo Xiancong, I came to ask him, after so many years, do you still remember me and that poor child?Don't remember?
I don’t remember, it’s okay, I’ll help you remember.
Hahaha, you didn't see him just now, he was kneeling there. .He knelt there and begged me to let him go, he said, these years. .He is great with our daughter. .He takes care of her. . .He begged me for the sake of my love back then. .Let him go. .It's ridiculous to spare the murderer who killed me and my children. . .
Man, how can it be so funny? "
Tian Jing looked at the few people in front of her, and asked them loudly, "I'm done talking, do you think I should let him go?" Should they, such villains, be let go?
The author has something to say: Tomorrow is tense, please send a message of love to protect the baby's kidney!Beep! ! !
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