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Love is struggling in the nine-death life (4) bad news again and again(1/2)

Chapter 271: Love struggles in a life of near death (4) Bad news one after another

Nan Si walked slowly in front of her, facing his wife, feeling guilty and apologetic, but he could not deceive her or continue to deceive his own heart.

Even if he is disgusted, even if he is burdened with infamy, he cannot continue to live such a life of a walking zombie.

"sorry!"

As soon as her voice fell, she raised her hand and slapped him hard, her eyes filled with tears and her voice gritting: "Qin Nansi, how could you become like this! How could you... You are men, you are all men,

How could you do such a dirty and dirty thing!"

She knew that Nan Si and Bai Yan had a good relationship, but she thought it was just a brotherhood. Bai Yan took care of him everywhere. After helping Nan Si, she even thanked her. She was lucky to have a brother like Bai Yan by her husband's side.

But she didn't expect that they had such a relationship!

Now I understand why Nan Si wanted to transfer all those properties to Bai Yan.

Nan Si was silent and did not speak. In the eyes of the world, he and Bai Yan violated moral ethics and adhered to the three cardinal principles and five permanent principles. They were dirty and disgusting existences. In Rongrong's eyes, they were even more heinous villains.

"It's Bai Ziyan... He's the one who seduced you, right?" Rongrong thought of something, pinched her palms with her clenched fingers, and put all the blame on Bai Yan. Otherwise, Nan Si was so good, how could this happen?

It became like this!

Bai Ziyan, everything is Bai Ziyan's fault, he was the one who seduced Nan Si.

Bai Ziyan is the ultimate culprit.

"No, it's not." Nan Si's hands hanging by his side were clenched into fists, his eyes turned red, and he spoke with difficulty, "It has nothing to do with him."

If there is no Bai Yan in his heart, even a hundred Bai Ziyan cannot change him.

At this moment, Nan Si's defense of Bai Yan aroused Rongrong's emotions even more. Her husband kept defending another man. How ironic.

How ridiculous.

"Are you doing this worthy of me?" Rongrong's voice was choked with sobs, and her tears were uncontrollably falling. After beating Nan Si, her hands were still shaking. She couldn't suppress her collapsed emotions. When she thought that her husband was a homosexual,

Those who are in love feel like they are in hell. "I married you and asked for nothing. I gave birth to children for you, but you got together with Bai Yan. You used me as a shield. You are doing this."

Aren't you afraid of being struck by lightning?"

He smashed his clenched fists on Nan Si's body, scolding and beating him while sobbing uncontrollably.

Nan Si's tall body stood stiffly on the spot, letting her beat and scold him. He wanted to explain, but no matter how much he explained at this moment, it was useless. Rongrong simply couldn't listen.

"It doesn't matter if you want to beat me, scold me or hate me. I just ask you not to let your parents know about this." The low and hoarse voice was full of pleading. What he was most worried about was that he was afraid of hurting his elderly parents.

Rongrong's fingers froze, hanging down by her side, and she sneered with tears in her eyes, "You are so afraid of them and you know you are afraid of hurting them, why don't you think about how much you hurt me by doing this! Qin Nansi, you are really too selfish!

"

There was strong guilt in his eyes. He was sorry for Rongrong, and he understood that he was willing to compensate her in any way.

His silence made the emotional Rongrong even more chilled. He cared about Bai Ziyan, he cared about that man, so what were she and the child?

A joke?

How could she be embarrassed?

"You hurt me like this, why do you only make me suffer?" With hatred and ferocity in his tear-filled eyes, he turned around and walked to his parents' room.

Nan Si's expression changed and he quickly grabbed her wrist, "Rong Rong, don't..."

"Let go!" She lost control of her emotions and threw his hand away. Nan Si wanted to squeeze it tightly, but he was afraid of hurting her. Who knew she would really throw away his hand when his fingertips were slightly loose.

Rongrong's belly was heavy because of her pregnancy, and she was so excited that she couldn't even stand still and staggered against the wall.

Things happened so fast that it was too late for Nan Si to hold her back...

Rongrong hit the wall, her face turned pale quickly, and some heat flowed out from between her buttocks. She felt a sharp pain in her stomach, and she couldn't help but make a sound in pain.

He leaned against the wall, sliding down little by little, and fell to the ground paralyzed.

Nan Si's expression froze, and he immediately knelt down and hugged her, "Rong Rong, are you okay?"

"It hurts... my stomach... it hurts so much." Rongrong leaned into his arms, holding his arm tightly with her fingers, her nails trying to dig into his flesh, "My child, my child..."

The moonlight outside the window was cool and pale, and it shone in so that the living room was also shrouded in hazy wild rice. Nan Si could faintly see the blood on the ground through the moonlight, his heart suddenly clenched, and he picked up Rongrong without saying a word, "Don't be afraid

, I will take you to the hospital now."

Rongrong's stomach hurt so much that she couldn't speak. She was hugged by him in exhaustion. The stinging pain almost made her faint from the pain.

Nan Si hurriedly carried Rongrong downstairs without noticing that the door to his parents' room opened a gap, and two old figures stood at the door without speaking for a long time...

Everything was shrouded in deathly silence. Suddenly, the figure standing in front was shaky. His fingers were tightly holding the position of his chest and heart, his breathing was dim, and his eyes were full of shock and disbelief...

Sensing something was wrong with the people around him, a worried voice sounded, "Old man, what's wrong with you? You didn't..."

Before he finished speaking, Qin Nansi's father staggered back two steps and fell directly to the ground, closing his eyes.

"Old man, don't scare me...don't scare me..." Qin Nansi's mother was frightened. She hugged Qin Nansi's father in the dark, broke down and cried, panicking and not knowing what to do!

"Come here... help me... Old man, nothing can happen to you..."

The desolate and sad voice echoed in the room, and the only response to her was the coldness of the room.

The moonlight outside the door just shines on the wet blood on the ground, witnessing the joys and sorrows of this night, the separation of life and death, the chaos of war, and the collapse of the building.

The world is full of ruins and ruins.

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Nan Si carried Rongrong downstairs. When he saw the car that had not driven away, he hurriedly shouted, "Bai Yan, open the door and go to the hospital, go to the hospital."

Bai Yan, who was lying on the steering wheel, heard the sound and suddenly raised his head to see Nan Si holding Rongrong, with blood on his fingertips, and his face suddenly changed tragically...

In the end, things developed into the scene he least wanted to see.

"Bai Yan!" Seeing that he was still in a daze, Nan Si roared with an angry tone. He was not angry at Bai Yan, but at himself. He was the one who made things turn into such a bad situation.

Bai Yan reacted and immediately unbuckled his seat belt and got out of the car to open the door for him...

Nan Si held Rongrong in his arms and was about to get into the car. Rongrong's fingers in his arms were tightly clenching his clothes, and his voice was choked with sobs, "No... I don't want to ride in his car."

He glanced at Bai Yan's figure with painful eyes, and his hatred and pain were self-evident.

"Rongrong, let's go to the hospital first!" Nan Si stood at the door and said solemnly. They all understood Rongrong's mood, but the lives of Rongrong and the child were more important now.

"No..." Rongrong held his hand harder, "I don't want... I would rather die with my child..."

Her trembling voice was intermittent, and big tears flashed across the corners of her eyes. If she was asked to sit in Bai Ziyan's car, she would rather die with her child.

Nan Si held her body and tightened his strength, glanced at the pale Bai Ziyan from the corner of his eye, remained silent for a moment, and ran out without saying a word.

Bai Yan stood there, staring blankly at the figure disappearing in the moonlight, and did not come back to his senses for a long time.

The moonlight stretched out his figure and projected it on the ground. It was very light, very light, as if it didn't exist.

When his eyes fell on the blood on the ground, his heart was seized by something, and it hurt violently, very painfully.

If possible, he really wanted to slap himself.

Bai Ziyan, you are a bastard.

☆☆☆☆

At the other end of the city, the room was filled with warmth and the lights were dim and warm. Gu Mingxi pressed the corner of the quilt to Long Ziqi who was asleep, lowered his head and kissed her on the forehead.

Gu Mingxi can only get close to her every day after she falls asleep.

She had been sitting on the edge of the bed looking at Yan'er, and there was always a dark figure at the door staring at her affectionately, as gentle as water, and doting on her.

Perhaps melted by his gentle gaze, Gu Mingxi sat for a while and walked out of the room.

"You don't have to stay here every day, I will take care of them." Gu Mingxi's hand was naturally held with his. He has not been to the office these days and has delayed a lot of things.

Long Pei didn't care, and looked at her intently with his silent eyes, which could no longer accommodate another grain of sand. He led her downstairs, as if he was taking a walk.

"You are equally important."

In this situation, how could he stay in the office all day? He was there but his heart was not there.

His words were like sweet words, and my heart felt warm, knowing that he was caring about me was already very satisfying.

"Apei, I know you are worried about me." She said softly. How could he not know what she was thinking? Similarly, she also knew very well what he was worried about.

Yan'er's rejection of her kept her mood gloomy and solemn. She cared about Yan'er wholeheartedly and could give him very little time and attention.

Walking to the back garden, Long Pei sat on a stone bench, then held her in his arms and said in a low voice, "Mingxi, it's not you I'm worried about."

"Huh?" Surprise flashed in the curled eyelashes, wasn't it me?

Long Pei looked down at her, his black and white eyes looking a little cold in the moonlight. He held her hand with his fingers and gently kneaded the joints, "I'm worried about myself."

At this time, maybe he shouldn't say such things, but he couldn't stop his thoughts.

Mingxi's attention and energy are all on his two children. He cares about both children equally, but compared with Mingxi, Gu Mingxi is the most important one.

He hoped, no, it should be said that Gu Mingxi's eyes and attention must be on him.

Not even Yan'er or A Li can do it.

He had an extraordinary possessiveness towards her.

"Ali, they are our children." She said calmly.

"I know." He had worked very hard to control his emotions and give some of his emotions to them, otherwise how could he have endured until now.
To be continued...
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