end of marriage

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It's too late.

What An Mo held tightly in his hand was a knife—he found it secretly at the nurse's station after Dr. Chen left.

From the moment Zhou Luoyan entered the door, he had already held the knife.

From the very beginning, he regarded death as home.

An Mo 'inserted' the knife into the gland, he used too much force, the blade got stuck in the bone, his eyes were gray and lifeless, he even turned the tip of the knife half a circle in the flesh.

Thick blood trickled out along the handle of the knife, soaking through An Mo's hospital gown.

There was no blood on Zhou Luoyan's face. At that moment, his body trembled, his brain was blank, his seven souls and six apertures were all broken, but soon, he tried hard to calm himself down, because——

An Mo was still holding the knife in his hand, Zhou Luoyan suddenly understood what he was going to do, he was going to goug out his glands!

He wants to cut out his glands with a knife! !

Zhou Luoyan shook his head embarrassingly, and rushed to An Mo's side like crazy: "Brother...Brother..."

"Don't, don't!!"

He grabbed An Mo's wrist and hugged him into his arms. An Mo seemed to be in extreme pain, biting his lips so hard that his skin was broken.

Zhou Luoyan cried, tears fell drop by drop on An Mo's cheeks, his Omega brother was covered in blood, his face was already transparent, his whole body was like a broken soul that would dissipate at any time.

Zhou Luoyan couldn't help crying, his heart was so painful that it was about to burst, a stream of blood gushed out of his chest, he held back desperately, wanted to hug An Mo tightly, but was afraid of hurting him, he really didn't know what to do.

"Brother...Brother, I beg you...please, don't torture me...don't torture me..."

I'm dying of pain, I'm dying of fear...please, please...

An Mo raised his blood-stained hand, struggled, and gently caressed his face, angrily said, "Ah...Ah...Yan..."

"I, I, I gave it back to her..."

Gland, I give it back to you.

Zhou Luoyan was crying like a beast that could cry and bleed. While shaking his head, he shouted loudly toward the gate: "Come on, come on!!"

His voice was too torn and broken. When the doctor on duty passed the corridor, he was startled by the shout, and hurriedly searched for the source of the sound and came to An Mo's ward.

When he opened the door, he froze in place.

There was blood all over the floor, and a blood-stained Omega fainted beside the scarlet-eyed Alpha.

Under the moonlight, tragic and scary.

When Alpha saw the doctor approaching, his cloudy and out-of-focus eyes finally cast on them: "Come quickly..."

His voice was trembling: "Come here quickly, look at my brother... look at him..."

"Come here!!" He finally choked up and roared.

The doctor was so excited that he didn't dare to delay, and hurried to them.

During the whole process, Zhou Luoyan seemed to have turned into a ghost. He stared blankly at the wound where An Mo's gland was held down by the doctor, and watched him being pushed out of the ward on a stretcher by a group of people.

Then, just as they were rushing to the operating room, Zhou Luoyan finally came to his senses, staggered, and murmured "Brother" while chasing after him like a puppet.

His three souls and six souls disappeared with An Mo's coma.

……

An Mo's consciousness was broken. He looked at Zhou Luoyan's extremely flustered and painful face. At that moment, he felt a relief that he had never felt before.

He thought that such entanglement and torture could come to an end.

But there is so much reconciliation.

Or the brain was under too much load, and his eyes slowly blurred, and there were real and fake hallucinations, and time stood still at this moment.

He was first in a white mist, and at the end of the white mist, there was a little boy with a flamboyant smile.

The boy stood among a large field of jacaranda flowers, and seemed to be playing with a girl. He was curious and couldn't help following.

The girl suddenly disappeared.

An Mo frowned. He tried to touch the jacaranda in front of him through layers of mist, but the little boy stopped him: "What are you doing?!"

An Mo said, "The flowers are so beautiful, I want to see them."

The boy had a cold face: "This is not for you to see, this is a gift from me to my sister, what right do you have to see!"

An Mo was stunned for a moment, and the boy said again: "You are also worthy to see the flowers, you are an executioner!"

He suddenly felt very uncomfortable. At this time, the sky was dark for a moment, and the heavy rain began to pour down for no reason. The figure of the boy gradually disappeared, and the flower clusters withered.

An Mo walked through the rain curtain, trying to grab the boy's hand, but the boy was getting farther and farther away from him.

An Mo's heart suddenly ached.

At this time, the smog dissipated, and the sun shone on his cheeks.

He froze for a few seconds, looked around, the environment had completely changed - he saw another himself in a beautiful and exquisite villa, sitting on a rocking chair and stroking his stomach.

An Mo in the illusion smiled softly. While stroking his swollen belly, he said, baby, daddy will definitely come home today.

Ah Yan will go home today.

However, Zhou Luoyan did not come back.

He watched that "An Mo" finally nestled on the sofa, curled up, next to the cruel time on the Combas wall clock, persistently waiting for her husband to come home.

Suddenly his eyes were sour, and he wanted to tell him, don't wait, don't wait.

Before the person approached, the villa suddenly shook. Before he could react, he found that the villa in front of him had turned into a hospital.

An Omega hugged his knees, huddled in the corner of the bed, shook his head, and murmured to himself: "No, he's not Ah Yan, he's not..."

An Mo seemed to sense his pain, approaching him, Omega raised his head, a tear slipped from the corner of his eye: "A Yan wants to kill our child, he lied to me...he lied to me..."

"He's not my Ah Yan, not..."

An Mo's heart was riddled with holes, and his breathing was filled with pain.

Omega clasped his fingers again and again, helpless and frightened, he said, "He..."

"He just doesn't like me..."

"He doesn't like me..."

"He never liked me..."

"Wooooow, he doesn't love me..."

"He just doesn't love me..."

Omega's finger was buckled with blood, dripping on the white quilt, which was very eye-catching, but he still buckled it as if he didn't feel any pain.

An Mo wanted to tell him, don't cry, he likes you.

But he found himself unable to speak at all.He will not lie.

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"Professor An, Professor An, please don't fall asleep!!"

"Your child is currently in a stable condition, so you should cherish your body too!"

"Did you hear that? Professor An..."

There was a commotion in An Mo's ears, and these sounds brought him back to reality.

Only then did he realize that during the brief coma just now, he saw the most vulnerable appearance deep in his heart.

It turned out that in the dream, Zhou Luoyan never seemed to love him.