His thin lips pursed tightly, and his deep eyes stared at her closely.

The two people's eyes were looking at each other like this.

After a long time, he said, "As long as Guo Xinli doesn't mess with me, I won't touch him."

It was always like this, facing her, he would always lose like this, and then... lose completely!

Zhuo Qianyun breathed a sigh of relief. Finally, he would not touch Guo Xinli.

"Okay, I won't touch Guo Xinli, so can you keep this child?" Ye Wenming's voice sounded in the room again.

Zhuo Qianyun's expression froze, she bit her lip and said, "If you want to have children, you can have many children. There is no need to focus on this."

Ye Wenming smiled bitterly.

Yes, of course he can have many children if he wants to, but those are not her and his children!

All he wants is their two children!

"So, you still don't want to keep this child?" He stared at her and asked.

She took a deep breath and said, "Ye Wenming, I have already decided. You know, what I have decided will not be changed easily."

"Because I hurt you too deeply, right? So even if you keep saying you forgive me, you actually still hate me and don't even want this child to have a chance to come into the world, right?" he asked.

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She remained silent because she didn't know how to answer.

"Then what if I return these injuries and pains to you in the same way? Can this child be born?" He said in a low voice.

Zhuo Qianyun was stunned and looked at the person in front of her in confusion, not understanding what he meant.

But the next moment, she understood. She stared at him blankly with a look of astonishment on her face. And blood was constantly seeping out from his arm.

"What are you doing?!" Zhuo Qianyun said loudly, looking at the blood, soaking into the fabric of his arms, and then dripping down drop by drop, splashing on the ground.

"I'm here to repay you for the injuries and pain you've suffered..." Ye Wenming murmured, "I'm here to bear what you've suffered... In this way, are you willing to give birth to this child?"

Woolen cloth?"

As he spoke, the dagger he held in his hand slashed across his body again.

Suddenly, there was another wound on his body, dripping blood...

"Ye Wenming, stop! Stop!" Zhuo Qianyun shouted.

But he just stared at her straightly, "Can you promise me that you won't kill this child?"

Then, it happened again.

It was as if he was telling her with his actions that if she didn't agree, he would continue to hurt himself like this!

"Ye Wenming, why are you forcing me? If you do this, the only person who will die in the end will be you!" Zhuo Qianyun said, as if something was pressing down on her chest, so heavy that she could hardly breathe.

"Yes, I know I am despicable, but other than this, I don't know how to make up for the mistakes I made back then and persuade you to keep this child..." Ye Wenming lowered his eyes with self-mockery, "If you

If you really don’t want to keep this child, then... maybe it’s not a bad thing if I bleed out like this.”

Her pupils shrank suddenly. Did he simply...want to die?

"My life was originally given to me by you. Without your bone marrow, I would have died long ago. So now, there is nothing wrong with giving this life back to you." Ye Wenming murmured lowly.

murmured.
Chapter completed!