C22 (1/2)

I tried to hold on to the lacerated wound in terror, but no matter how hard I tried to salvage the situation, I couldn't stop my stomach from being ripped apart.

My heart felt as if it were being tugged at by something. It was very, very painful.

Was the child going to be destroyed?

That's great!

It's really good?

Accompanying the intense pain, several red beams of light shot out from the fissures in his stomach, shooting straight into the depths of the golden light.

Suddenly, he heard the sound of a baby crying. It was not a normal crying sound. The crying sound was like the cries of a wild cat at night, one after another, one after another, causing one's hair to stand on end and their body to tighten.

The sound was like sharp claws scratching at my heart. I was in so much pain that I couldn't bear it anymore.

The red light grew larger and larger. With a boom, the red light exploded and pushed the golden light away.

From the golden light came a mournful scream, like a pig being cut open.

All of Goldlight's former territories had been replaced by red light.

I was in a red mist.

His body was already numb from the pain, completely devoid of feeling.

Only the consciousness was clear throughout the entire body.

Amidst the red fog, a figure walked over.

I couldn't make out the person clearly with my blurry vision.

He came up to me, crouched down, and grabbed me by the neck with one hand. A vicious growl slipped into my ear and struck me in the heart.

It was Huangfu Ming!

It was him again. Why was he everywhere? He was just like an invader, unruly and unreasonable.

A surge of hatred burst out of my throat. ”Yes, I am going to beat your child to death. I don't want him. I want to kill him. Cough, cough, cough! ”

Huangfu Ming's hand increased its strength, and my hand subconsciously grabbed onto his wrist, trying to block out his hand that was on my neck.

His strength was so great that I couldn't move his hand at all. I was choking to the point where I couldn't speak.

”Do you think that you can kill my child just because you want to? You're underestimating it too much. That half-baked Taoist, hmph, wishful thinking! ”Hahaha …”

As Huangfu Ming spoke, he suddenly started laughing. His laughter was endlessly arrogant, as if he was the ruler of the world.

He laughed, and his laughter trailed off, as if it were filled with sadness. I squeezed the tears out of my eyes and opened them again to look at him.

I wish I could see him clearly.

Finally, I clearly saw his appearance. His ice-cold face had an evil smile, and his eyes revealed a trace of helplessness and sadness. However, most of it was hatred, hatred towards me.

He hates me? Hate me for beating up his child?

But a child is not what I want, he is not what I take the initiative to provoke, why should he hate me?

I was the one who hated him, the one in the wrong was him, it was him, not me!

My face reddened, and I stared at him with eyes filled with hatred, to show him how much I hated him.

If you kill me, I won't have to go through all this pain anymore. My parents are gone, and my life is in chaos because of them.

His heart was so tired, so tired, so tired that he didn't have the strength to bear everything in life.

I let go of his hand and closed my eyes, waiting for his death.

Then the grip on my neck grew lighter, and I knew it was gone.

The air once again entered my body. I was thrown to the side by Huangfu Ming, heavily gasping for air. Subconsciously, he wanted to snatch even more air into my body.

His laughter also came to an abrupt stop.

When I came to my senses, I turned back to him. He was squatting beside me, expressionless, looking at me with an incredulous expression in his eyes. He probably didn't think I would actually kill his child.

”You don't want this child that much?”

”Yes, I don't want him, and I don't want you. Get out of my life, get out of my world, get out of my life. I don't want you to disturb my life, so I'd rather die! ”

I shouted with all my might, but after that, I suddenly lost all my strength.

I was suddenly so tired, so sleepy, so sleepy.

His body collapsed.

Huangfu Ming hastily held me up and pulled me into his embrace.

”Let me go, okay?”

Finally, I implored him weakly.

”My wife, I've finally found you and I won't let you go. The child cannot die, and I will not leave. Even if I am here, you will not die! ”

Unable to hold on any longer, his eyelids slowly closed.

As Huangfu Ming's words entered my ears, I immediately felt despair.

”I love you …”

I couldn't hear the rest of it, except that he said he loved me, and the words were like a pebble, jumping in and out of my heart lake, rippling my heart, and the pebble eventually sank to the bottom.

When I woke up again, I was home, in bed, my hands dripping.

I hastily pulled back the covers, then lifted my clothes and looked at my stomach.

His stomach was flat and smooth, without a single crack or wound.

”Shan Shan!”

Chu Yibai's voice came from behind me.