Chapter 2075: Hard-hearted

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Qiao Liuhua looked at Gong Xi cold, shaking uncontrollably.
The pain almost made her remember from her bones.
How much he wanted to see Gong Xi cold before, how scared she was now.
When Qiao Liuhua saw that Gong Xi was cold, she was really scared. She couldn't help shaking her heart.
She also wanted to cry. She felt that she was alone in the world. She was very cold and scared.
When she looked at Gongxi cold, she really couldn't help crying.
But she knew how cheap her tears were in front of Gongxi Leng, and she couldn't cry or dare to cry.
Because she was crying, Gongxi Leng would not pity her.
Qiao Liuhua was sitting stiffly, afraid to move, his face pale and bloodless, and his eyes were a bit frightened.
She didn't dare to move.
Gong Xi frowned as he looked at Qiao Liu's painting.
Gong Xi Leng sat down beside the bed, and Qiao Liuhua looked exactly like his enemies. His whole body was stiff with his head down, and he didn't dare to look around or move. In a short period of time, Qiao Liu's paintings were full of scars.
Two people sat there and for a while no one spoke.
Qiao Liuhua lowered his breath. She was afraid that Gong Xi was cold, so she didn't dare to talk in a mess.
Gong Xi Leng was facing such a Qiao Liu painting, and he didn't know what to say.
What he thought about was Qiao Waner from the ancient times. His coldness and ruthlessness made him cold like a stone.
So when he was dealing with Qiao Liu's paintings, his heart was also hard.
But thinking of children, Gongxi Leng's heart was also a little delicate, he looked down at the direction of Qiao Liu's belly.
Qiao Liuhua felt the cold sight of Gong Xi, and grasped the sheets with his fingers, as if this could give her some strength and make her less afraid.
Why do you do this to her?
She did nothing and nothing was wrong.
Did she do nothing because her ancestor was Qiao Waner?
After a short while, Gong Xi sighed coldly: "Qiao Liu painting."
This is still the first time after coming to Floating Island, Miyako Leng talked to her in such a calm tone.
It used to be cold and temperatureless.
Qiao Liuhua suddenly looked up to see Gong Xi Leng. She opened her mouth and tried to speak, but she couldn't make a sound at all.
Gong Xi Leng did not know why, in the face of Qiao Liuhua's eyes, his heart had some weird feelings.
He settled down to God: "Now you have my child in your stomach. Soon, the power of Hai Lingzhu will be reopened. With Hai Lingzhu, my people will be back in the sea Life, I hope you can take care of yourself and stop eating. "
Thinking that Qiao Liuhua had his child in his stomach, Gong Xi's cold tone was no longer indifferent.
Qiao Liuhua heard these words, and his whole body shook, child?
Qiao Liuhua didn't know whether to cry or laugh.
But she felt like she was relieved, because she knew that Gongxi Leng would no longer treat her like that for a child.
She really hurts.
She was afraid too.
Because she couldn't feel a trace of tenderness here in Gongxi Leng.
In fact, from the heart, Qiao Liuhua did not exclude this child, because she was too painful, and she needed a little support.
This child will be her closest person.
She has no loved ones and she will take good care of her body and protect her children.
Gong Xi Leng looked at Qiao Liu's paintings, and he found that now that Qiao Liu's paintings are like puppets, he can no longer see her emotions. He couldn't see what she was thinking now.