Chapter 42 Tips

Even if you see my corpse, don't believe that I'm dead.

----Xi Xinmiao.

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"Xi Xinmiao, don't think I don't know that this is your way of agitation. You have to protect this evil seed when you are born prematurely. Do you think I don't know what you value him?"

"What should I do? You actually saw through it."

Although Xi Xinmiao said so, there was no embarrassment on her face. But it was this wave that didn't care at all that made the woman opposite dare not take it lightly.

On the contrary, Xi Xinyao nods her head and responds, "You're right. This evil seed is not born by you. It's natural that you care about me, my mother," Xi Xinmiao shouted happily, but it attracted Lian Xing to frown more tightly, but the other end continued to say, "If the child is gone, there will be another one. With the strength of my man, I guess It's no problem to hold each other for three years. With so many evil people, is it enough for you to kill them?

She asked a question, but the choked pity star had to stare widen his eyes, "Xi Xinmiao, you-----!"

How can there be such a mother in the world?!

"What are you? I don't have time to accompany you," Xi Xinmiao said impatiently. "You can do this evil thing, but----" She said leisurely, "I will write it on the account."

After saying that, he really wanted to turn around and leave. No one saw the faint light hidden in the corners of the woman's eyes.

"Xi Xinmiao, stop!"

Lian Xing never dreamed that things would turn into this. Seeing that the woman who was about to leave was in a hurry, she subconsciously took a step to stop her in a hurry.

And the baby in her hand also cried with an inductive voice, which diverted their attention in an instant.

Only then did Lian Xing suddenly come to his senses. At the top of his eyes, he only saw the rapid figure of a cheetah galloping towards him, shouting in his heart. He immediately stretched out his other hand to block it.

Lian Xing took fierce action and murdered. Xi Xinmiao could only guard carefully because he cared about the child, but did not dare to attack rashly.

After a few rounds, Xi Xinmiao didn't take the first opportunity.

Time passed quietly, and Xi Xinmiao was a little unable to do it. The strong sense of dizziness made her heart tighten slightly. Excessive blood loss and serious physical overdraft are extremely fatal to her.

She didn't know how long she could hold on. She felt the call of death more and more strongly.

Han, can't I really wait for you this time...

And Lian Xing also seems to be a trace of impatient. Yizhi, I'm afraid it won't last long...

seems to have made up his mind. Lian Xing hooked his lips coldly, "Xi Xinmiao, you can't save your child." The eyes have looked at the abyss.

How can you not see the intention of the pity star? "Well, then - let's bury my child together."

Xi Xinmiao smiled coldly and rushed to the woman in black with some kind of determination. She bumped into the deep cliff with the child in her hand with no time to avoid it!

"Aqiong!"

The moment she fell off the cliff, she seemed to hear his voice calling her and saw the shocked white face. She picked up a beautiful smile, fell in his red eyes, and was isolated by the cliff.

But with a burst of baby crying, a baby wrapped in a black cloak threw out of the cliff abruptly. Obviously, it was thrown out by the woman who fell off the cliff with the last trace of strength.

A whirlwind flashed by, and the child was safely in his arms. Before he could see clearly, the cold water had jumped into the cliff that the previous woman fell into.

"Aqiong---"

There was only one mouth of cold water, and the strong cold wind blew his words sporadically, and his shouts could not reach the bottom at all.

At this moment, he was really panicked. He could only wrap the child tightly around him, while the bright red eyes did not give up looking at the bottomless darkness. His luck accelerated to fall, just to catch up with the woman who fell off the cliff.

As if the heart is insensitive, at the bottom of the dark cliff, the broken shout finally followed the momentum and the wind spread to the man's ear: "Even if - see - to - my - corpse, don't - believe - I'm dead! Photo---Gu Hao----Child, wait for me---Come back-----"

"Aqiong!!"

"Ah----"

In the quiet room, the shout looked so abrupt. A tremor, and Qiong woke up exclaiming, and a drop of crystal from the corners of his eyes slipped quietly. When she just woke up from the dream, she was still a little confused, and her mind was still in a chaotic state.

"Tick--Tick--"

The regular tapping sound in her ear filled her ears, and she turned her head to look at the place where the sound was made: on the bedside table, the pointer of a cartoon cat alarm clock pointed to position 2. At two o'clock in the morning, did she fall asleep leaning against the computer desk?

She didn't turn on the light. In the dark, only the light of the computer screen flashed, and her thoughts returned. The eyes are refocused on the dense text in the open word document, but the focus is always fixed on the last line of text:

Even if you see my corpse, don't believe that I'm dead.

Looking at the cursor at the end of the sentence, it keeps flashing.

The bright light on the computer screen flashes, and her face may disappear from time to time, which seems to be clear.

He and Joan looked at it without saying a word, and her plain face became more and more quiet in the night. As if she thought of something, she reached out and touched her hair. Sure enough, she touched a kind of sticky wetness. She cried?

In the dark night, no one can see what the flashing light in those black eyes means.

Move the mouse, select the line of text, and quickly tap on the keyboard. Immediately, the line of words will be replaced by another word.

The cursor stopped again and flashed. The owner was thinking deeply and frowned slightly.

As soon as she closed her eyes, the scene of the separation of men and women clearly flashed in her mind. Their farewell hurt her. She felt the sadness of empathy, and she dared not think about it anymore.

This step by step is written according to her own intention. She has already predicted and is bound to do it. Why does she have a kind of melancholy when she writes it now?

She was not satisfied with the revised text. After thinking about it over and over again, she finally pressed her finger on "ctrl+z".

Her hero loves deeply and is reluctant to break his hope. Let Xi Xinmiao give him a hope. Only by living can there be hope, right?

She didn't know how she could write such a sentence when she typed at that time. That's why she naturally made such a promise.

Promise? Is it hers or Xi Xinmiao's?

In the quiet room, only the occasional sound of the computer and the sound of the alarm clock can be heard.

The cursor has not been retreated for a long time, took a deep breath, and Joan pressed the save button, and that's it.

After reading the number of words, it's more than 2,000. Hey, it seems that I can't write it today.

I uploaded the article to the author's backstage for publication, and then I stretched out a lot.

She was bored when she was idle. She opened the page of Zongheng.com to browse the page of her work. Looking at the more than 700,000 words on it, she felt it and didn't expect to write it for more than a year. This virgin book is really long. Fortunately, her story is coming to an end.

After the new chapter, she likes to read the book review office. Looking at the readers who like this book express their opinions, she smiled. This is the moment she enjoys the most.

After picking a few replies, she felt sleepy. Looking at the time: 02:48, she yawned, closed the page, and finally turned off the computer and went to bed.