Chapter 335 Whats the Matter Baby
Chapter 335 Whats the Matter Baby
"Ah ?" She cried out as her body spasmed and twisted in pain. She stared straight ahead at the fire burning in the sky. Soon, her eyes had been dyed scarlet by the red glow of the fire.
"Ah ?" Ah ? Xiao Xi ? "Xiao Xi ?" The blue color collapsed. Every vein in his body was bursting.
Chu Lingtian looked at the woman in his embrace, whose heart was tearing and her body was trembling violently, and his black eyes were filled with shock.
He didn't expect that ?
"Ah ?" Blue's head was covered in both hands. It was so painful, so painful. His body, his brain, every tiny pore, every fragile nerve fiber, they were all filled with pain. His nerves were intertwined and taut.
She saw it.
She saw her get out of the burning car. She was holding her stomach, and her forehead was covered with blood. She looked in her direction, and her face was covered with blood!
She painfully supported the car over here, but the car was blown up ? It blew up ?
"Ah ?" "It hurts, it hurts, ah ?"
The liquid in Lan Jue's eyes turned blood-red as he clutched his head.
Why?
Why did the heavens have to be so cruel to her?
Why?
What had she done wrong?
She had lost her brother, her mother, and now she was going to lose her own flesh and blood.
What had she done wrong?
"Hahahaha ?"
Blue suddenly laughs, wildly, her face full of red liquid from her eyes.
Her twitching body slowly turned towards Chu Lingtian.
Hatred filled his eyes.
What else could she have done wrong?
Her biggest mistake was to provoke this demon before her.
He had killed her brother, killed her mother, ruined her family.
That's not enough.
He didn't even let go of her daughter ?
"Hahaha ?"
Lan Kuang laughed like a madman. He laughed so hard that her entire body couldn't even straighten out.
The laughter made Chu Lingtian think that she would be ruined by the laughter in the next moment.
Chu Lingtian deeply condensed the red liquid that was constantly laying down in his blue and red eyes, and tightly hugged her in pain. His clear and cold voice had a hint of a pleading tone, "Don't be like this, things have already become like this, we will still have our own children in the future. We ?"
"It can't be!"
She looked at Chu Lingtian and laughed with both compassion and joy, "Chu Lingtian, you will not have a child. In this life, you will never have another child, because people like you are not worthy of having one ? "
"Haha ?" Lan raised her head and laughed out loud. Her eyes, filled with despair, saw a bright star in the sky. A gentle smile slowly formed on her lips as she said, "Xiao Xi, don't be afraid. Mommy will be with you soon. Wait for Mommy."
"Haha ?" She slowly lowered her head, looked at Chu Lingtian, and said with an extremely hateful tone, "Chu Lingtian, this kind of person, you deserve to die, your son, your grandson!"
Chu Lingtian's body trembled, his black eyes stared at Lan with deep pain, "Blue!"
"Hehe ?" "Haha ?" Lan Lan seemed to have gone mad. She reached out and grabbed Chu Lingtian's clothes, staring at Chu Lingtian with a pair of bloodshot eyes that were filled with madness. Her pale lips moved closer to Chu Lingtian's ears, and said with a hoarse voice, "Chu Lingtian, I'll tell you a secret.
"?" Chu Lingtian was shocked, his calm and tranquil black eyes instantly stirred up a thousand layers of waves.
He slowly lowered his head to look at the blue light.
"Haha ?" Lan smiled at him, not the crazy, irrational smile she'd had before, but the warm, gentle smile they'd had when they first met, her hands clasped behind her back.
Then, slowly, Blue pushed him away, stepping back.
Chu Lingtian subconsciously chased after her.
However, she lightly shook her head at him and said, "Chu Lingtian, the thing that I regret the most in this life is loving you ? "Even until this moment, I still love you ?"
When the words "still love", that was as clear as the wind, entered Chu Lingtian's ears, he saw a woman as thin as a piece of paper, suddenly rushing towards the truck that was approaching.
The next moment.
Bang
A loud sound echoed out.
That paper-like figure glided through the air like a beautiful arc.
It fell to the ground with a thump.
"Blue!"
"No ?."
Two years later, Paris, France.
Inside the elegant Gothic Castle, the exterior was creepy, cold, and vigorous.
On the sofa with the classical charm of the European Renaissance, a little boy in a milky white scholarly sweater with a gentleman's little white tie tied around his neck was holding a book of poems in Chinese and staring intently at it.
The little boy was born very white, with a small face carved into jade beneath the black pot lid's curly hair. Her long eyelashes were black and straight, as if they were fake.
Her pink little mouth had become a lovely straight line because she was seriously reading a book.
Suddenly, the child frowned and pointed at a poem in the book with a fat finger. His face was creased in distress, as if he didn't know what it was.
"Peace ?"
The little boy placed the book of poems on the sofa beside him and turned around to look upstairs. His little voice was soft and soft. "An ?"
A few seconds later, a slim woman's figure hastily ran out from a room on the second floor. As she walked downstairs, she asked nervously, "What's the matter, darling?"
The woman's voice was soft and sweet, like cotton candy. Listening to her speak, he really wanted to take a bite of her and see if it was as sweet as cotton candy.
The little boy crossed his arms and pursed his lips as he waited for the woman to enter.
The woman squatted down in front of him, her bright eyes blinking like stars in front of him. "Darling, what's wrong?"
The little boy coldly raised his little eyebrows. "An An, I'm not a father, acting like a spoiled child is useless against me."
"?" Black lines appeared on An Xin's face as she pinched his little face, "Little brat, you're nothing but a child. Do you understand by calling me Mommy?"
The little boy curled his lips, "Don't be too easy on this Mommy."
"?" An An An was shocked and turned her face away unhappily, "What exactly did you call me out for? "If you don't say anything, I'm leaving."
The little boy looked at his own blood related to the Mommy.
Helplessly sighing, the little boy extended his fat hand and patted An An's head like a pet, "Okay, can't I call you Mommy? Mommy... "
Only then did An An An become happy. She hugged the soft and fragrant little girl and kissed her little face before winking at him. "Darling, why did you call me just now?"
The little boy seemed a little embarrassed. He scratched his head, lifted his long eyelashes and looked at An Xi. U
aturally, he whispered, "Mommy, I have a word that I don't ?"
However, before the boy could finish his sentence, the servant's respectful voice came from the door, "Sir, you've returned."