Chapter 490: Five years ago, I did n’t really take the child out on purpose

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"child……"
When it comes to these two words, her mind is still crushed by blunt pain. People are creatures that tend to avoid harm. She rarely even thinks about Mo Shiqian all these years, let alone the child, who suddenly mentioned it. The throat seemed to be choking.
Chi Huan bit her lip, and it took a while to calm her breath. "The child's business is my fault. I failed to keep him ..."
The man jumped out of his teeth and said, "Save?"
"I didn't know I was pregnant at the time ... I didn't really think about taking him off," she said slowly, as if every word was difficult to say. "At that time, Lawrence forced me to break up with you ... … Let me lie to you that I am pregnant, and then make you think that I killed the child ... I do n’t want to do this, and then check out the pregnancy ... I always thought it was his hands and feet, so I kept talking to You say, I'm not pregnant. "
She lowered her head, in the warm and dim light, and slowly pondered her voice. The woman in this picture seemed to drop big drops of tears at any time, falling on the back of her hand holding his clothes. on.
In fact, when Mo Shiqian looked down at her, she always thought that tears would fall.
That should be more appropriate.
But never.
Without drops of water, her voice never choked.
Mo Shiqian said, "Five years ago, you told me the same way."
[No ... I didn't want to take the child away, I don't know ... I really don't know we have children ... Sorry. 】
"Mrs. Mo asked her servant to take an abortion medicine at breakfast. I only knew when I had abdominal pain ... I was really pregnant. The money was called by Lawrence afterwards ... I didn't ask for it and I didn't know it beforehand."
Outside is the sound of waves that never seem to stop.
There was silence in the room without the sound of breathing.
Chi Huan relaxed his hand and said the last sentence, "I can't make you believe. Belief and unbelief are your choices."
"Chi Huan, you should know that no one can prove what you say."
Lawrence is dead.
Mrs. Mo ... Tell Mo Shiqian what the consequences of the drug flow to his child were, and she would never admit it.
As for other people ... such as Mosi, there is no participation, emotional tendencies and factors, so there is no decisive convincing force-if there is any irony evidence or physical evidence.
Moreover, five years have passed.
"Yes, I probably can't prove it."
In fact, if she really had to prove it, it wouldn't be true at all, such as Muxi ...
Although the video has been deleted for a long time, and Lawrence will not stay there, but most of Mu Xi's own experience is clear to her, but such a confrontation has no meaning.
"Why didn't you say it at the beginning? I didn't want to say it when I was leaving."
She ripped her lips. "You're married, it's boring to say this."
"Interesting now?"
Chi Huan was silent for a while, and said, "Tang Tang made me fight."
Mo Shiqian's deep eyes were dark enough to drip ink, the lines of his jaw were tight, his breathing was heavy, and the air pressure in the entire living room was taken down by him.
The doorbell rang at the right time, interrupting the deadlocked stalemate.
Mo Shiqian glanced at her shoulders and large chest skin exposed in the air. The areas that could not be exposed were not exposed, but the undulations under the collarbone were faintly revealed.
Reaching for her shawl, which fell on the sofa, picked her up, and raised her foot without a word to open the door.
Outside the door is the hotel waiter, "Mr. Mo, your new dinner."
The man said indifferently, "Well, I changed the table."
The waiter pushed in with the dining car, and replaced the cold meals with skillful hands and feet, and replaced with a table just prepared, the same rich dinner.
"Slow down, please."
When the waiter went out, Mo Shiqian stood there across a coffee table, hand-padded into the trousers pocket, "Go to dinner."
Chi Huan looked up at him, "Aren't you going to say something?"
"Say what?"
She frowned, "anything."
He said lightly, "Don't you say it yourself, is there time?"
Chi Huan looked at him for a while, raised his hand to gather the shawl on his shoulders, and got up and walked towards the restaurant.
Just when he was seated, he found that the man sat down opposite her.
She picked up the knife and fork, cut a steak and fed it to her mouth. When she chewed slowly, she found that he was staring at her momentarily under the light. This unexpected discovery made her almost choke and coughed for a while. Take it easy.
Mo Shiqian just frowned at her.
Chi Huan took a sip of red wine and felt that the atmosphere was really weird. He asked another question that he had asked before but had no answer to, "Have you ever eaten?"
"No."
"..."
She said, "Let's eat together."
He had an unusual tone. "It was only for one person."
Chi Huan, "..."
She didn't quite understand his brain circuit. Since she didn't eat it, why didn't she order more and asked for exactly the same?
"Then you have someone send another copy."
"I will not eat."
Chi Huan, "..."
Why not follow her to the restaurant if she does n’t eat, and stare at her?
It ’s okay to change things. Does n’t he find it embarrassing to get along like this just after the incident?
Chi Huan really did not understand his intentions and could not understand his mind. He looked down at the food on the table, or put down the knife and fork in his hand, and picked a copy that he usually loves. In front of you, "Then you eat with me, I ca n’t eat so much, and it ’s too late now. Eating too much is bad for the stomach."
Mo Shiqian glanced at the foie gras picked out by her, and um, she accepted her offer.
For one person, in fact, one person can't finish eating at all, and tableware is also available.
During the whole meal, Chi Huan basically didn't look up. He ate quietly with his head down. He ate very slowly and didn't eat much. There was no communication during the whole process.
Men usually eat fast, but this time I do n’t know who is faster than usual, or who slowed down deliberately. After Chi Huan finished eating, the men were still eating gracefully and slowly.
"I went back to my room to sleep."
Mo Shiqian didn't look up, and said quietly, "It's easy to accumulate food after sleeping and it's bad for the body."
"Then I'll go to the balcony to blow hair."
"Ok."
Chi Huan stood up, she was wearing hotel slippers on her feet, it was very light, and there was almost no movement when she left the dining table and chairs.
After her footsteps disappeared, the man in the restaurant stopped eating. After a few seconds, he put down the knife and fork in his hand, raised his hand and poured a glass of red wine, and raised the tall glass to his lips. side.
He closed his eyes, and the mellow wine flowed through his throat, and a moment came to his mind before her appearance on the sofa.