Chapter 1476
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The porcelain was broken.
It was completely broken.
Lu Yeming's gaze landed on it and his pupils contracted.
It was as if a large hand was squeezing his heart, making it hard for him to breathe. Every breath he took hurt.
His heart hurt.
It really hurt.
There was a metallic taste in his throat as a mouthful of blood filled his mouth.
This sense of déjà vu made Lu Yeming freeze for a few seconds. His throat rolled as he swallowed the blood.
Jun Xiqing didn't look at him anymore. She turned around and left.
She left.
She left.
Lu Yeming looked at her disappearing figure and his heart felt empty. It was as if someone had taken away the most important thing in his life.
He took off and chased after her.
…
Outside. Jun Xiqing had only taken a few steps when someone caught up to her and hugged her.
Lu Yeming wrapped his muscular arms around her delicate body, burying his head in her silky hair. He closed his eyes and panted, apologizing over and over again. "I'm sorry … I'm sorry, Qingqing … I shouldn't have hit you … I'll hit you back, alright?"
Alright, let's not talk about our son anymore … It's fine if you don't love him, as long as I love him … He's my first child. No one can replace his place in my heart …
"Tell me, what should I do to you … Qingqing, what should I do to you …"
Jun Xiqing struggled with all her might. She turned around and kicked him. Her eyes were red. "Lu Yeming, get lost! Don't touch me! Why didn't you think of leaving us a way out when you forced my brother to be a sacrifice? Who are you putting on this act for? Get lost and don't ever appear in my life again! "
Lu Yeming's wound tore open again and fresh blood stained his clean white shirt.
His handsome and exquisite face began to pale. His pair of blood-red eyes were surging like a storm, deep, painful, and futile. However, upon closer inspection, it seemed like there was nothing there at all.
"Miss Jun, you …"
Fan Men rushed forward. He wanted to tell her everything that had happened twenty-six years ago. In her heart, Jiu You was no longer a fairyland. Greed and schemes had long tainted that place. It was the people of Jiu You who had betrayed her and poisoned her Master!
His Master was the ruler of a country and he cared about the people of the world. Jiu You had been plotting for Country A 26 years ago!
She was innocent, and so was Dongfang Yu. Then how innocent was the emperor who was still in his infancy twenty-six years ago?
They weren't ordinary people. They were all nobles and they had to bear the weight of the crown.
The Lord was in such a high position, and every decision he made was related to the country. Just because Dongfang Yu was her brother, she couldn't deny that Dongfang Yu was the Son of Jiu You. She wanted to return to Jiu You wholeheartedly, but did she know that once she returned, she would become the Lord's political enemy? The Lord couldn't bear to let go of her hand, and had never been willing to let go.
She couldn't see through him. She couldn't see through his deep eyes.
His Highness had never changed. His Highness was deep, cold, dignified and dignified. He was a good Highness. But he was still the same Highness who had jumped off the cliff three years ago!
Now, why did she have to bring up His Highness's child?
She stabbed His Highness's wound over and over again. All she hated was that she didn't stab him deep enough.
Fan Men wanted to say all of this.
But Lu Yeming raised his hand, gesturing for him to step back.
Fan Men froze, not daring to take another step forward.
Lu Yeming looked at Jun Xiqing and slowly curved his dry lips. He murmured, "I was wrong …"
Jun Xiqing looked at him with reddened eyes.
"I was wrong … I always thought that I could control you in my hands. Even if you scratched me, it wouldn't hurt … but …"
Lu Yeming slowly opened his right palm. He had slapped her with his right palm just now and his hand was still trembling.
There was a broken piece of the porcelain figurine in his palm. Because he had squeezed it too tightly, it had cut into his palm and his hand was bleeding.
Lu Yeming's bloodshot eyes landed on her delicate face. "I didn't know … I didn't know … I schemed for so many years and I didn't miss anything. But I didn't expect that you would really kill our child with your own hands … So you really don't like him … So you can make me hurt like this …"
He really, really liked the child in her belly.
The only thing he craved was … warmth.
Mo 'er had been with him for more than twenty years and had given him an indescribable warmth.
But Mo 'er didn't belong to him.
He was really happy that she had a child. He thought that there was finally something in this world that belonged to him.
The child and her.
Both mother and son belonged to him.
Jun Xiqing's eyes were instantly covered with a layer of tears. She lifted her head and forced her tears back.
She didn't say anything else. The sincerity that she had given him after so many schemes had come to an end.
She turned to leave.
After taking two steps, her hand was held. Lu Yeming chased after her and held her hand. "Qingqing, don't go."
Jun Xiqing shook him off forcefully and ran away.
Lu Yeming hugged her from behind, his blood staining her white dress. He pressed his thin lips against her cheek and kissed her repeatedly. "Does it hurt? Did I hurt you? I couldn't bear to hit you … "
Jun Xiqing couldn't accept such intimacy. This was his usual routine. Slap her, then give her a date.
She pushed him away forcefully.
Lu Yeming was too injured and he took a few steps back.
At this moment, a familiar voice rang out. "President Lu, long time no see."
A few camouflaged jeeps sped over and stopped. Mu Yanfeng had arrived.
Mu Yanfeng looked at Jun Xiqing and slowly stretched out his hand. "Qingqing, I'm late. Come here, I'll take you away.
"President Lu has just gone through a bloody battle. I don't think you'll want to fight us again, right?"
Fan Men clenched his fists. Mu Yanfeng was taking advantage of the situation.
Jun Xiqing walked towards Mu Yanfeng without any hesitation.
Mu Yanfeng opened the backseat door and Jun Xiqing got in.
"Qingqing."
She heard Lu Yeming's low and hoarse voice. He was calling her.
Jun Xiqing could feel his deep, cold gaze following her. She didn't turn back and left.
…
In the jeep.
Mu Yanfeng looked at Jun Xiqing with concern. "Qingqing, I'm late. Are you alright?"
Jun Xiqing was really grateful to Mu Yanfeng. "Young Master Mu, thank you …"
Before she could finish speaking, she felt a gush of acid rising up her chest. She immediately bent over and retched a few times.
Mu Yanfeng handed her a towel. "Qingqing, what's wrong?"
Jun Xiqing slowly reached out and placed her hand on her flat stomach. Her child was still there.
Before coming to Jingbo Lake, Doctor Bai Xue had given her a fertility pill.
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