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Chapter 125

Tears were like surging spring water, wet the pillow and stinged Feng Yu's eyes.

His eyes were sore and he looked at An Lan in pain, his hands kept stroking her hair gently, and murmured: "It's me that I'm sorry! An Lan, it's all my fault, it's my fault!"

Only now did he realize how outrageous he was wrong!

If he had believed An Lan and given her more trust, she would not have lost her child. He had killed his own flesh and blood with his own hands.

An Lan didn't know if Feng Yu's words were heard. She kept crying and waved her hands involuntarily, trying to catch the child who was walking further and further away.

But she couldn't catch anything.

"Nannan, don't leave! Don't leave your mother, don't..."

An Lan screamed and woke up from her sleep. Everything in the dream disappeared, replaced by a strange and familiar room, and a man watching her next to her.

She suddenly looked at his face, and for a moment she didn't know what she was thinking. Then she sat up suddenly, grabbed his hand and said, "Feng Yu, return the child to me, return my child to me!"

"An Lan..." Feng Yu called her lightly, but he couldn't say anything afterwards.

"Feng Yu, I beg you, I can do whatever you want me to do, I just want you to return the child to me, please..."

She said, letting go of Feng Yu's hand, kneeling on the bed and kowtowed constantly, begging with tears in her face.

Feng Yu felt extremely heartbroken, and reached out to hug her tightly in his arms, comforting him, "An Lan, we will have children, and we will have them."

"No, no...no...I only have Nannan. Please return Nannan to me, okay?" An Lan shook her head in panic, and asked for help so that Feng Yu couldn't speak.

"An Lan, our daughter is gone...it's my fault. Everything is because of me. I already know the truth."

Feng Yu hugged An Lan tightly and buried his head in her neck, his voice hoarse and painful.

Now, Mo Yan no longer needs to investigate and prove it again, he has believed Scar's words.

Under such circumstances, Scar did not dare to lie anymore. He also heard the conspiracy hidden in it and understood that he had misunderstood An Lan.

"No, she's still there! She's always there, I know!"

An Lan reacted strongly when she heard this, and pushed Feng Yu in anger, ignored him, turned around and climbed out of bed, murmured: "You are lying! My daughter is still alive, I want to go find her, find her..."

She staggered towards the door, her weak body shaking with a high fever and a burst of darkness in front of her eyes, but she didn't care at all, and she just wanted to find her daughter.

"An Lan, stop lying to yourself. Nannan died when she was born, and she was gone!" Feng Yu hugged her from behind and cruelly told her this fact.

"No! I don't believe it, you lied to me!" An Lan roared in great fury, turned around and beat Feng Yu's chest, and roared angrily: "Let me go, I want to find her, let go..."

"An Lan, okay, don't do this? We will have children. Believe me, and when you are ready, we will give birth to one, two, three... As long as you are willing, it's okay for us to give birth to a few."

"No, I don't believe you! You are the murderer who killed my daughter, I'm going to kill you..."

An Lan stared at Feng Yu fiercely, opened her mouth and bit his arm. Blood instantly surged out. Feng Yu groaned but did not let her go, allowing her to vent.

An Lan bit his flesh hard, as if he was about to bite his flesh off. The blood dripped on the ground, and the air was filled with blood.

I don’t know how long it took, but his clenched teeth loosened him. An Lan closed her eyes and fell down softly...

Seeing this, Feng Yu hurriedly reached out to catch her.
Chapter completed!
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