Chapter 61 Don't let go of you

Chapter 61 Don't let go of you

"I'm sorry!" Dolo Albing walked to He Liancheng and whispered. She could see that he loved Mo Qingcheng very much, and maybe she shouldn't have come to disturb his peaceful life.

He Liancheng lowered his head and made no sound. Now it's too late to say anything!

Doloarbing took a look at He Liancheng and left with the bodyguard who had been waiting for her for a long time.

This night, Mo Qingcheng was sleeping and was haunted by nightmares. Sometimes she dreamed that the pregnant woman stabbed her with a knife, sometimes dreamed that when she fell off the cliff, He Liancheng was desperate to save her, and sometimes dreamed of Jin Ge and Iron Horse, and the two of them.

He Liancheng took a leave and didn't go to the early morning. He accompanied Mo Qingcheng by the bed. Overnight, he seemed to have been in many vicissitudes, his face was pale and bloodless, and a fine beard appeared on his mouth, with regret in his anxious eyes, staring at Mo Qingcheng on the pillow for a long time.

No one can imagine that so many things have happened in two days. If it can be repeated, He Liancheng will never take Mo Qingcheng to the palace! No, he will never let her ride a horse. He will always be by her side and won't let her have any accident!

"General, let's eat something!" Yan'er stood at the door with a bowl of bird's nest. In addition to worrying about her wife, she is now more worried about the general. He doesn't eat, drink or sleep. He just stared at his wife for a night. Sooner or later, she will be exhausted.

He Liancheng shook his head, and his eyes did not leave Mo Qingcheng's face for a moment.

"Madam will be fine. You'd better eat some!" Yan'er raised her eyebrows slightly, not only worried but also worried.

"Get out!" He Liancheng suddenly darkened his face and shouted, and an indescribable sadness and coldness suddenly appeared in his expression.

Yan'er was stunned, frowned, and walked away with her head down. In her memory, the general had never had such a bad temper and had never been so lost.

This roar also woke up Mo Qingcheng. She opened her eyes with difficulty, pulled back the hand he held tightly, and turned away.

"Qingcheng, you're awake!" He Liancheng's voice was slightly hoarse and low, with surprise and self-reproach.

Mo Qingcheng did not answer, and his eyebrows frowned slightly. The faint loneliness between his eyebrows made people feel heartbroken for her, and her increasingly thin face made her look more fragile.

"Are you still blaming me?" He Liancheng looked at her cold side face in a daze, and there was an indescribable flow in his eyes, like deep sadness. He lowered his eyes in glancholy and his heart rippled.

Mo Qingcheng's lips moved but he couldn't say a word. His eyes were like a leaking bucket, and tears flowed out indulgently. She knows better than anyone what happened. The child died. Although she didn't want the child, she never wanted to refuse.

The hot tears were like red steel needles, piercing into Heliancheng's heart one by one. His eyebrows were locked, and his thin face showed a painful and melancholy look.

"Qingcheng, what should you do to forgive me?" He Liancheng climbed into bed and hugged her thin body.

"Marry her!" Mo Qingcheng opened his eyes wide, and tears condensed like crystals, "I will leave!"

"No, I won't marry her or let you go. Since you married me, you must stay with me for the rest of your life!" He Liancheng's choked voice was domineering, and he would not let go of her so easily.

"I don't want to be a third party, and I don't want to be her shadow forever!" Mo Qingcheng's resolute voice is still as cold as winter water, and there is nostalgia at all.

"You are not a third party, you are my favorite woman! Binger and I have passed!" He Liancheng trembled, and his eyes were deep and anxious.

Ice? Mo Qingcheng snorted coldly. She also called her Binger before today, the bold and righteous, domineering and enchanting princess!

"The bracelet has been returned to you, and the child is gone. You should also pay off your love debt!" Mo Qingcheng burst into tears. In this life, she is destined to be a free man!

He Liancheng roughly pulled her shoulder and pressed her under her body. The heat in his eyes gradually gathered into a strong cluster of light. "Look at me, don't you really love me? Just because I once loved a woman!"

"Do you dare to say that you don't love her at all now? You just love her and love me by the way!" Mo Qingcheng closed his eyes and suppressed his tears. She spit on herself now, like a complaining woman, like a duckweed who can't see hope.

"How can you doubt my love for you!" He Liancheng's deep eyes suddenly became as tame as an eagle and wolf, and he blocked her cold and pale little mouth fiercely and * got up.

Mo Qingcheng lay sluggishly ** motionless. She had no strength or heart to push him away.

"I love you!" He muttered.

Mo Qingcheng didn't say anything, but left tears helplessly and desperately. At this point, no matter how He Liancheng explained it, it was futile.

"How much I love you, do you know Qingcheng!" He Liancheng gently pushed away her sweat-soaked hair on her forehead, kissed and kissed her cheek, then got up and dressed, and left the room with a trace of unbearance and nostalgia.

Things will be solved sooner or later, but now you need time.