The last time when I did it, she had already remembered the familiar feeling.

However, she couldn't face that memory, so she chose to forget it all.

Tears gradually filled her eyes. If she could, she would rather never remember them.

"sorry."

The man's apologetic voice came, with a low apology, and Qin Wu burst into tears.

She closed her eyes and tears slid down her cheeks.

"Not all sorry can be forgiven. Qin Jingcheng, I would rather never meet you."

If she hadn't met him, her parents would not have died tragically.

If she hadn't met him, her child would not have died.

If she hadn't met him, she wouldn't have to suffer from the suffering of reincarnation for generations.

Qin Jingcheng panicked and grabbed her hand toughly, "Wuwu."

Qin Wu shook it away with one hand, "Don't touch me!"

So disgusting!

Qin Jingcheng's eyes suddenly became gloomy, with a natural cruelty. He suddenly grabbed her shoulders and pulled the person in front of him, gritting his teeth and speaking in a cold tone, "Don't touch you? You are my woman, tell me not to touch you? Qin Wu, you are my life and death, my man is actually my ghost, don't want to leave!"

He was very strong and pinched her so much that it hurt her.

The cruel and decisive eyes were like a bloodthirsty demon.

She looked straight in without any concession, cold and arrogant.

The unyielding eyes made Qin Jingcheng feel panicked, his hands were even stronger, and pinching her shoulders made it hurt. It seemed that only in this way could she be kept.

"If you use a little harder, it's better to pinch me to death and to kill the child as well. Anyway, I've lost two children for you, so it doesn't matter if I die one more."

The cold and ruthless words were like an ice cone inserted into his heart. Qin Jingcheng suddenly woke up and let go of his hand.

What is he doing.

He raised his hand and gently pulled her clothes, revealing her thin shoulders, where there were two purple pinch marks.

It can be seen how much effort he has just used.

"I'm sorry." A trace of guilt flashed in his eyes, "Does it hurt?"

"Do you care?"

"Wuwu, don't do this." Qin Jingcheng was powerless, "If you hate me, you can beat me, scold me, kill me, and don't treat me with such an attitude."

Qin Wu turned her head again, "I don't want this child."

"What did you say?"

"I don't want to have your child."

Qin Jingcheng almost couldn't control his anger, but when he met her cold and frosty side face, all his anger subsided apart.

She said that if she didn't like him to be violent and angry, he would try to live the way she wanted.

"Don't say stupid things."

If she really doesn't want the child, she won't care whether the child is safe when she wakes up.

She lowered her head, her shoulders twitched, and her suppressed crying sounded like a demon's claw, tearing off his heart.

Qin Jingcheng raised his hand, stretched over from her back, and hugged her shoulders. Qin Fengwu struggled for a moment, but was forced to hold him and hugged him in his arms.

After a while, I noticed that the collar on my chest was wet, and tears were burning, burning the skin in that area, which was very painful.

Qin Jingcheng held her hands tightly, with endless heartache, and a kiss of guilt fell on her, "Don't cry, I will feel sorry."

But I didn't expect her to cry even harder.

She hated him, and even more hated herself.

I hate myself for being insane, and I actually fell in love with a big devil, and I hate myself for having experienced so much, but I still can't really hate him.

Qin Jingcheng felt very distressed, and he didn't know how to seek forgiveness for those injuries.
Chapter completed!