The little one burst out with an astonishing cry—making the **** who was about to commit suicide stop his movements.
Children, she left him a child.
No thoughts were left behind, only a child was left behind.
The child's face was red, and he was forced to leave the mother's body before he was full-term. His eyes had not yet opened, and he was just crying loudly and crying from hunger.
The cry was loud and clear, and she kept crying, as if calling her mother, hoping for her return.
Crying, crying heartbreakingly, with her face turning blue, failed to summon the person she wanted to find—only her father who was holding a knife, his eyes red, and calm and indifferent.
Her father looked at her with cold eyes, as if he were looking at a random cat or dog on the roadside. He held the knife in his hand tightly and looked at her for a long time.
The appearance of the child did not make his eyes change at all, as if he was stunned. He was holding a knife and was about to stab her -
Since Sisi is not here, he doesn’t want to live anymore, so the child... will die too.
In this way, their family can be reunited.
He thought with indifference and determination, almost crazy.
Finally, at the moment when he was about to stab the child's body, Fu Sheng, who came in a hurry, waved the knife in time and knocked it out of his hand.
The blade fell to the ground with a loud sound. Fu Sheng was furious, her eyes turned red for a while, and she scolded him: "Are you crazy?! That's your and Si Si's child—"
His biological child was as close as flesh and blood, yet he actually had the guts to kill him——
The man who was thrown away from the knife and couldn't stand still for a moment lowered his head and didn't respond, as if he couldn't hear her.
The knife was thrown away, his hand was raised, the knife levitated, and returned to his hand.
Fu Sheng carefully picked up the child who was still crying on the ground, looked at him, was angry and anxious, and choked with sobs: "Don't die - how can you be worthy of the child Si Si left for you?!" She used one hand She grabbed him tightly and refused to let him move. The baby in her arms was crying, and she had no time to comfort her. She lost her voice and said, "If you ignore her like this and give up your life, how can you have the face to see Si Si? And you called her How to feel at ease—"
“Mother,” the person who had not spoken for a long time slowly raised his head.
Haunted and extremely pale face, helpless eyes that were so red that they almost lost control.
His voice was faintly trembling, his emotions had almost reached the limit, and his endurance had reached its limit.
He restrained himself tightly, his eyes were filled with thick mist, but he could not block the vulnerability in his eyes.
The bloodshot threads under his eyes were visible one by one, his thin lips had lost their color and were trembling violently. He made a soft, child-like voice, choked and helpless.
“Please, please save her, please?”
“Please, help her…”
"My son has never asked you for anything. Just this once, just this time, I beg you..."
"As long as I can save her, I can agree to any request. Really..."
"My son can guarantee that he will never see her again... As long as she is well... I don't ask for anything... I dare not ask for anything anymore..."
This was the first time he cried, the first time he knelt down to beg and shed tears in front of her - he was not a crybaby, he was always very sensible and would not ask her for anything.
This is the first and only time.
He said: "Please...please save her..."
“As long as she lives, as long as she is well...my son can promise anything...I really can promise anything...please...”
"..." Fu Sheng looked at him, couldn't help but blush, looked away, and said nothing.