Whether it's tangyebai or Tangmen people, it's the same. It's just Lin Qing. They're already a complex. In addition to the death of Tang clan's brothers, it's not easy to untie them. Many open-minded people can't forget such hatred. Those brothers followed them through life and death for several years. They had deep feelings and brotherhood.
But now, Tang Yebai and Xia Chenxi are in love, and they have a child. They can only say that nature makes people.
Tang Yebai fell aside and couldn't say a word.
"Xia Chenxi and I should not have known each other. I should not have known that she and I have a child. I should not have fallen in love with her. There should be nothing between me and her except hatred." Tang night white deep voice said, words such as magic.
He stood up, slightly narrowed his eyes, "she has betrayed me, eight years ago, for the sake of Xiao Qi, she calculated me, killed Lin Qing, killed so many of our brothers, eight years later, for the sake of Xiao Qi, she betrayed me again, she even stayed with Xiao Qi after engagement, no matter what, I can't forgive her, I can't do it."
Hatred, like a snowball, rolled in his heart, and finally filled his heart. Out of hatred, he could not feel anything.
Hate!!!!!
He hated the dawn of summer.
How much he loved her, how much he hated her now.
"Night white..." Yun Yi said in a deep voice, "you hate Xia Chenxi, yes, but please remember one thing, baby is innocent, and children should not bear anything for the gratitude and resentment between you."
Tang Ye Bai was silent.
Xia Chenxi walked on the Bank of the river step by step. She did not know where to go, nor did she know where to go in the future. She did not know what kind of future she would have.
She couldn't see it.
Originally, she thought that she would have a happy home, and that she would have a loving husband and a smart and filial son. Now, all these things, all her worries, have become true.
It was done eight years ago, but now it's all retribution.
She was disillusioned.
She never tried to have such despair. At that time, she was afraid of the impact of brain washing surgery on baby children. She was afraid of giving birth to a deformed child. She only washed her brain after giving birth to a child.
She started intensive training since she was a child. For a girl, a lot of training was beyond her load, resulting in many sequelae. Her uterus was deformed and thin, and pelvic muscles could not exert themselves.
When she was pregnant, the doctor told her that she was not suitable for childbirth. The child could not stay in her stomach until full-term. She was bound to be born early, which might endanger her life. The doctor advised her to remove the child.
She didn't want to. At that time, she had nothing but children. This was her sustenance and everything she had. She was reluctant to take it away. She competed with God and held the child for seven months. Who knows when she was hiding from a drunken car on the street, she was pregnant and gave birth ahead of time.
She was afraid that she couldn't keep her children.
When she had a difficult labor, she died one by one. It was years of training that kept her awake, gritted her teeth, and got through this.
At that moment, she did not despair.
She believed that she would hear her children crying, she believed that she could hold her children, she believed that she could see her children getting married and having children, and that she could live in harmony. No matter what she experienced, she had hope. She could hold on and it was a new beginning.
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