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Chapter 2241 Mother Don't Go 6

Chapter 2241 Mom Don’t Leave (6)

It was like someone was slitting her heart, one stitch and one stitch after another.

Every cell felt unbearable pain, every pore was filled with sadness, and it was heartbreaking to cry while holding the child.

"Mom" is not only the most painful thing in Jinyu's heart, but also the most painful thing in her heart.

A sad childhood, the pain engraved in the depths of the soul, even if there is no memory, once you touch this point.

It seemed as if the old scar was lifted up again, so I cuju and sprinkled with a handful of salt. In the end, I only felt like I was about to die of pain.

"Mom...Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo...Puff..." Jin Yu finished shouting, and another mouthful of blood was vomiting from his mouth.

"Be good... don't cry..." Jian Junxi was so anxious that she was at a loss.

He used his sleeve to wipe the tears on the child's face and the blood stains around the corners of his lips. He felt so distressed that no matter how many walls there were in his heart, he cried...

"Mom...Why...Why don't you want me? Woo...Woo..." Jinyu cried and shed tears, her voice was extremely hoarse, and she was even a little confused and sad.

Jian Junxi was so heartbroken by him that he asked, and her crystal clear tears were like pearls with broken threads, rolling out in big circles, and said with a strong apology: "I'm sorry... it's my mother's fault..."

"Mom...I...I...I won't steal...Dad's keys anymore...I...I will definitely be a sensible...sensible good child...Mom, don't want me...Okay...

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The little guy was afraid that she would leave, so he hugged her neck tightly and cried even more heartbreakingly, as if he had seen the end of the world, and his whole body was trembling.

"Woooooooooooo... OK..." Jian Junxi patted his back lightly.

There seemed to be a blade cutting in the brain, and the pain continued. It was so painful, but it was still one ten thousandth of the same pain in my heart. Not to mention that she wanted her to stay or even to take her life, she would willingly offer it.

"Really?" Jin Yu asked in disbelief. He agreed so simply that he always felt that she was coaxing herself.

"Well... really... wuwu... wuwu... I'll accompany Jinyu in the future?" Jian Junxi hugged the child tightly and coaxed him.

"Yeah..." the little guy nodded crying.

Nangong Jing wiped away the tears on his face, took a deep breath, and walked slowly over.

Jiang Heng sniffed and asked worriedly: "House moves, the young master vomits blood. Do you want to go over and take a look?"

When Fang Qian saw him crying like this, he felt so distressed that he reached out to wipe away the tears from the corners of his eyes.

After clearing his throat, he replied hoarsely: "It should be fine if you can speak. It may have been because the blood in your throat was blocked, and your words would hurt, so he refused to speak..."

"Then, can he speak normally?" Jiang Han also asked with red eyes.

"Well... it should be possible. I'll do a detailed check later to confirm!" Qiao Qian nodded, looking at Nangong Jing's back from afar, and his heart was filled with mixed feelings.

Many things seem to be fate. Who is the disaster of whom? Who is the storm that cannot escape? It is really hard to say until the end...

Nangong Jing looked at the mother and son crying with each other, and his legs seemed to be filled with lead, which was heavy.

In fact, he didn't expect Jin Yu to speak, and the sound of "mom" was so loud...

Not only did Jian Junxi collapse, but it also made him feel heartbroken as if a knife had been cut. The child finally spoke...

But he was even more afraid that the person who kept her was the one who killed her in the end...
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