Nangong Xi obviously couldn't control his strength now. The hand holding Huo Yanyue's shoulder was so strong that Huo Yanyue was hurt by him. If Nangong Xi was not injured now and could only move one hand, she would There is no doubt that this man will crush her shoulders.
Gritting her teeth, Huo Yanyue said word by word: "I said, I was pregnant and then had an abortion."
The demon's eyes were dancing with angry flames, as scary as the evil dragon in fairy tales. Nangong Xi's hand was still tightening. Huo Yanyue felt that her shoulder was hurting, but she still gritted her teeth and endured it. This man... This man really remembers everything.
She also knew that her dose of medicine was a bit strong, but if it wasn't so strong, how could he be stimulated? How could his true colors be revealed
This man is not stupid. If you want to get something out of his mouth, you can only take advantage of the time when you are concerned and confused.
Just when Huo Yanyue thought that Nangong Xi was about to erupt, and was about to walk away, she felt Nangong Xi pull her fiercely, and then held her tightly in his arms, locking her shoulders with one hand. It was so tight that she couldn't move at all.
"Why not give birth, why not? I will be responsible, I will definitely be responsible. Killing the child will be very harmful to the body. Huo Yanyue, are you stupid?"
Nangong Xi's tone was hoarse because of his forbearance, but Huo Yanyue could tell that his forbearance was not to hold back his anger, but to hold back his tears.
He cried
Not caring about so many things, Huo Yanyue struggled to free herself and looked at Nangong Xi with a pair of eyes. The man's fair face was as calm as water. There was no sign of crying, but his eyes were red.
Somewhere in the heart, there was a severe blow, causing ripples to spread to all the limbs of the body.
The reason why he was angry was because miscarriage hurt the body, and what was hurt was... her body.
Sometimes, falling in love with someone is determined by one glance, and sometimes, falling in love with someone is the infiltration of ordinary things.
Huo Yanyue's love for Nangong Xi was accumulated little by little, slowly accumulating, and it has not yet reached its peak. But at this moment, with the setting sun shining slantingly, and looking at the person in front of him quietly, Huo Yanyue felt that The blood vessel of "love" suddenly reached its peak.
The tip of her nose felt sour. When would she, Huo Yanyue, be cared for like this by someone like a jewel.
She remembered that Huo Yannian once said that he didn't want to get pregnant again in midsummer. A little raindrop between them was enough. The reason was just that he didn't want to make that woman tired or in pain anymore.
In the past, while she was envious of Yu Shengxia, she also felt that Huo Yannian was making a fuss out of a molehill, but now, she seemed to understand.
When she learned that Nangong Xi was hiding from her that he had no amnesia or had recovered his memory, Huo Yanyue admitted that she was a little angry. He knew everything, but he still treated her like a fool.
But now, there was nowhere for her to be angry. The emotions in her heart were still spreading. Huo Yanyue sniffed hard, restrained the tears in her eyes, and put her arms around Nangong Xi's waist: "You big Liar, you don’t remember anything at all, right? You’ve always been playing tricks on me, right? You deserve it if you lie to me in kind.”