His thin lips were pursed, and his deep eyes were staring at her.

The two of them looked at each other like this.

After a long time, he said, "As long as Guo Xinli doesn't mess with me, I won't touch him."

It's always like this. When facing her, he will always lose like this, and then... lose a lot!

Zhuo Qianyun breathed a sigh of relief. Finally, he would not touch Guo Xinli.

"Okay, I won't touch Guo Xinli, so can you keep this child?" Ye Wenming's voice sounded again in the room.

Zhuo Qianyun's expression sterned and bit her lip and said, "If you want a child, you can have many children. There is no need to stare at this."

Ye Wenming smiled bitterly.

Yes, as long as he wants, of course there can be many children, but those are not her and his children!

All he wanted was their children!

"So, are you still unwilling to keep this child?" he stared at her.

She took a deep breath, "Ye Wenming, I have decided, you know, what I decided will not change easily."

"Because I hurt you too deeply, right? So even if you keep saying that you forgive me, you still hate me and even don't want this child to have a chance to come to the world, right?" he asked.

She was silent because she didn't know how to answer.

"What if I give you all the injuries and pains you have suffered? Can you give this child a birth?" he said softly.

Zhuo Qianyun was stunned and looked at the person in front of her in confusion, not understanding what he meant.

But the next moment, she understood, staring at the other person in a daze, and her face was stunned. Blood kept oozing out of his arms.

"What are you doing?!" Zhuo Qianyun said loudly without realizing it, looking at the blood, soaking the clothes and fabrics on his arms, and then dripping down drop by drop, splashing on the ground.

"I'll repay the injuries and pains you have suffered..." Ye Wenming murmured, "I'll take all the injuries you have suffered... In this way, are you willing to give birth to this child?"

He said, holding the dagger in his hand and slashing hard across his body.

Suddenly, another wound on his body was dripping with blood...

"Ye Wenming, stop! Stop!" Zhuo Qianyun shouted.

But he just stared at her, "You promised me that you won't erase this child, okay?"

Then, it was another one.

It was as if he was telling her with his actions that if she didn't agree, he would continue to hurt himself like this!

"Ye Wenming, why did you force me? If you do this, the only one who dies in the end will be you!" Zhuo Qianyun said, as if she was pressed by something on her chest, so she was almost breathless.

"Yes, I know I'm very despicable, but apart from this, I don't know how to make up for the mistakes of that year and to persuade you to keep this child..." Ye Wenming lowered his eyes with a self-deprecating voice, "If you really don't want to keep this child, then... maybe it's not a good thing for me to shed blood like this."

Her pupils suddenly shrank. He just...want to die?
Chapter completed!