Chapter 1011 Don't do stupid things, give me the knife

In Mr. Tang's scolding, Tang Yarong immediately went back to her room with a high foot and a low foot. Looking at her lost look, the maid Xiaomei immediately came up with a worried face: "Miss, what's wrong with you?"

"It's over, it's over, Xiaomei, there will be no chance of reconciliation between the Crazy Lion Gang and Xiaoyaomen." Hearing Xiaomei's inquiry, Tang Yarong smiled sadly, and then walked to the bedside with a demented expression.

Looking at her young lady's appearance, Xiaomei hesitated a little. Finally, she bit her red lips and whispered to Tang Yarong in front of her, "Miss, if you want me to say, don't think so much. What will happen between the Crazy Lion Gang and Xiaoyaomen in the end? Everything depends on God's will. As the saying goes, it's not Can't you help your life? Besides, if you are like this now, it's good to take care of yourself. Let's not pay attention to so much about those fights and kills, okay?

Since she followed Tang Yarong, her young lady has been working hard for the mad lion gang. However, in Xiaomei's eyes, her young lady is a woman after all. In dealing with the hatred between gangs, it is not as convenient as men. What's more, Tang Yarong is still...

Therefore, according to Xiaomei's meaning, Tang Yarong really should not worry about these things anymore, but should calm down and take good care of herself. Otherwise, once she is exhausted, it will be too late for Tang Yarong to regret it.

"That's what I said, but Xiaomei, on the one hand is my close relative, and on the other hand is me..." Hearing Xiaomei's persuasion, Tang Yarong immediately shook her head with tears in her eyes, and then gently stroked her lower abdomen. Tang Yarong immediately said bitterly, "How can I ignore it?"

"Uh..." Xiao Mei suddenly felt a little speechless about Tang Yarong's rebuttal. Then, her eyes fell on Tang Yarong's lower abdomen. Xiaomei's heartstrings suddenly shook, and she immediately continued to say in a low voice, "Miss, you're right, but the current situation can't help it. Between the Crazy Lion Gang and Xiaoyaomen, it has been It's like water and fire, and you can't even take care of yourself now. How can you pay attention to those?

When reporting the situation to Tang Yarong, Xiaomei also knew something about it on the side. So far, there have been several battles between the Crazy Lions Gang and Xiaoyaomen, and there have been many casualties on both sides. Of course, compared with Xiaoyaomen, the Mad Lions Gang is naturally passive. However, because of the large number of casualties on both sides, it is basically impossible for the two gangs to shake hands and make peace at this moment.

Whenever Xiaomei looked at her young lady and frowned for this matter, Xiaomei really wanted to dissuade her, but Xiaomei didn't want to ruthlessly dispel Tang Yarong's last hope, because she knew how difficult it was in her young lady's heart.

However, looking at Tang Yarong's appearance of gradually losing weight, Xiaomei suddenly felt that it was necessary to change her original intention. Otherwise, before the victory or defeat was decided between the Crazy Lion Gang and Xiaoyaomen, I was afraid that her young lady would fall down first. Therefore, Xiaomei immediately opened her mouth and advised her young lady to let go and take good care of her body.

"Well, thank you, Xiaomei. You go out first. I want to be quiet." Hearing Xiaomei's hard persuasion, Tang Yarong immediately waved her hand feebly, and then slowly lay down towards **.

"Well, if you need anything, just call me." Looking at her young lady's tired appearance, Xiaomei immediately nodded gently. Then, after reaching out to help Tang Yarong cover the dun, Xiaomei immediately turned around and went out.

When Xiaomei's figure disappeared at the door, and the door closed gently, Tang Yarong looked at the ceiling with dementia, and two hot tears immediately slipped from the corners of her eyes.

Xiaomei, who walked out of the door, suddenly felt sad when she thought of Tang Yarong's weak appearance, so she took a deep breath, and Xiaomei immediately walked to the kitchen. Tang Yarong has been getting thinner and thinner recently, and her physical condition is getting worse day by day. Xiaomei wants to go to the kitchen to make some soup for her young lady. Replenish the body.

However, when Xiaomei took a few steps, a bad feeling suddenly flashed in her heart. Then, Xiaomei's face suddenly turned pale, with a cold sweat all over her body. Xiaomei did not hesitate at all and immediately rushed to her young lady's room.

"Miss, ah..." She hurriedly stretched out her hand to push the door open. When she glanced at Tang Yarong, she suddenly screamed with fear. Tang Yarong was leaning her back against the head of the bed, her eyes full of dead gray, and her right hand clenched a fruit knife and was slowly extending to her left wrist.

Without any hesitation, Xiaomei rushed over in a hurry and squeezed Tang Yarong's right wrist tightly with both hands. Xiaomei hurriedly cried and shouted, "Miss, miss, why are you so stupid? You really can't do this."

"Let go of me, Xiaomei, I beg you, let me go..." In the face of Xiaomei's desperate stop, Tang Yarong tried her best to cut the fruit knife in her hand on her left wrist.

"No, miss, don't do anything stupid, give me the knife." In the process of competition, even if Xiaomei's hands were cut by a knife, she never let go. Moreover, the more Tang Yarong struggled, the more panicked she became. In the end, Xiaomei tried her best to successfully grab the fruit knife in Tang Yarong's hand.

Throwing the fruit knife far away, Xiaomei looked at Tang Yarong with a dead face, and immediately cried and shouted, "Miss, fortunately Xiaomei came back in time. Otherwise, if you really have something, why don't the old man and your father send white hair to the black man?"

Just now, on the way to the kitchen, Xiaomei suddenly remembered that when she was helping Tang Yarong cover the quilt, there seemed to be something wrong with the look in her young lady's eyes. 'It's too sad to die'. Xiaomei recalled Tang Yarong's expression at that time, and such a sentence suddenly flashed in her mind, so Xiaomei was immediately cold. She turned around sweaty and ran away. She had a hunch that her young lady might do something stupid.

Sure enough, at the moment she rushed into the door, Xiaomei saw the scene of worry in her heart. At this moment, she successfully took down the fruit knife in Tang Yarong's hand. Xiaomei was secretly relieved. Fortunately, she arrived in time, otherwise the consequences were really unimaginable.

"I can't control so much. Grandpa didn't listen to my advice. He not only started a full-scale war with Xiaoyaomen, but also sent people to attack Villa 2 in the deep sea. This was simply for the 'minefield', and on the other side of Xiaoyaomen, I couldn't affect anyone at all. Instead of watching them fight to death in the end, It's better to leave early so as not to be sad in the end.

For Xiaomei's almost reproach, Tang Yarong shook her head crazily. Then, she covered her pale face. Tang Yarong suddenly burst into tears when she leaned at the head of the bed.

Looking at her young lady's heartbreaking appearance, Xiaomei had no choice but to cross her heart and immediately said to Tang Yarong at the head of the bed, "Miss, you can't be so selfish. Yes, you can ignore the feelings of the old man and your father, and you can also not cherish your life, but you can't ignore it. And the child in your belly? No matter how innocent the child is, you can't ruthlessly take his life, can you?

"This..." Hearing Xiaomei's words, Tang Yarong suddenly felt like a lightning strike, touching her lower abdomen with both hands, and Tang Yarong suddenly cried even more sadly.

I ignored Tang Yarong's crying. Xiaomei knew that she could never be soft-hearted at this time, so she looked at her young lady with tears in her eyes. Xiaomei hurriedly and said bitterly, "Miss, during this period, a little life has quietly grown up in your stomach. Can't you feel the joy of being a mother? Don't you Do you really want to kill this joy in the cradle?

"What kind of joy can I have? In the current situation, I can only blame him for not coming at the wrong time. Maybe, once he is born, he will only be more pitiful, because he is about to face a father who can't recognize and a family can't go back. How pitiful and sad it will be for such a child to live in the world?"

In the face of Xiaomei's continuous questions, Tang Yarong immediately sluggish for a moment, and then bit her red lips. Tang Yarong hurriedly cried with pain on her face. There was already an endless situation between the Crazy Lion Gang and Xiaoyaomen. Once the child in her womb was born, it meant the beginning of a tragedy.

Therefore, Tang Yarong feels that she must not let her child live in this pain. At present, since she can't stop this tragedy, she can only choose to give up the child in her womb. Otherwise, she is not responsible for her child.

"Miss, you are stupid. That's why you have to keep the child in your abdomen, because only he can resolve the enmity between the Crazy Lion Gang and Xiaoyaomen. At the very least, he can dilute the enmity between the Tang family and Liu Xiaotian. Otherwise, the relationship between the Crazy Lion Gang and Xiaoyaomen is really like you. As it is said, there will never be a possibility of reconciliation. Hearing her young lady's crying, Xiaomei immediately shook her head helplessly. Tang Yarong, who had always been thoughtful, always drilled into the tip of the horns at this moment? Is it really what the world said, the authorities are fascinated?

"How do you say this?"

At this point, Tang Yarong was still confused. Looking at her young lady's stunned appearance, Xiaomei immediately came over and whispered a few words in Tang Yarong's ear.

"Is this all right?" Hearing Xiaomei's proposal, Tang Yarong's eyes suddenly lit up, but then, with a worried expression on her face, Tang Yarong hurriedly asked uncertainly.

"Absolutely, Liu Xiaotian's favorite thing is family affection, not to mention that this is his own child. Don't worry, we will act at the right time." In the face of the doubts of her young lady, Xiaomei immediately nodded solemnly. However, in Xiaomei's heart, there was still a little worry. According to her young lady's story, the saddest thing at present was Sister Liu Xiaotian's level, otherwise her young lady would not have been driven back overnight that day.

But at this moment, Xiaomei dares not hit Tang Yarong's self-confidence again, so Xiaomei can only bury these worries deeply in her heart.