Si Yechen hugged Ye Miaomiao in his arms. The time at this moment was so quiet. He hoped that time could stop temporarily so that he and Ye Miaomiao could stay for a while at this time.

Neither of them spoke. Si Yechen felt that Ye Miaomiao's tears wet his clothes, and the tears kept flowing, as if she wanted to use her tears to give him a bath. He thought that she had accumulated too many tears and returned them to him at this moment!

After a long time, Ye Miaomiao felt her abdomen fluctuate and was shocked to remember the child inside her stomach.

She quickly took a deep breath to calm her emotions as soon as possible so as not to affect her son.

She grabbed Si Yechen's clothes hard, rubbed her little face on it, wiped her tears, etc. It was so embarrassing that she actually cried in the devil's arms so dark that she even threw the pregnancy behind her head.

Si Yechen stood still, looking down at Ye Miaomiao using his expensive clothes as a towel to wipe her little face. These clothes were amazing, full of tears and snot from a little wild cat, but he liked them, as long as she was happy.

Ye Miaomiao wanted to turn around and not have to face Si Yechen, but the devil confined her in her arms and refused to let go.

"Meow, I miss you."

A simple sentence contains too many deep thoughts and emotions. Si Yechen rubbed his face against Ye Miaomiao's hair, and the sweet smell penetrated into his nostrils. The smell of the little wild cat still smells so good, seducing him to want to eat her!

"I don't miss you!"

Ye Miaomiao said coldly and struggled hard.

"Don't move around, be careful of our son. If your son is unhappy, you have a bad attitude towards his father."

Si Yechen gently covered Ye Miaomiao's abdomen with his big hands and felt the fluctuations in that place. This is a miracle of life, a response from his son, and a special communication between them, father and son!

"My son is talking to me."

Ye Miaomiao's eyes were deep, Si Yechen, Ling Feitao and Feng Yu. Every man would use this tone to say that the child in her belly was their son. But only she knew best. This son, the real father, was Si Yechen!

"Sorry Meow!"

Si Yechen's lips pressed against Ye Miaomiao's ear and said softly.

"Get out!"

Ye Miaomiao raised her elbow and gave Si Yechen a fierce moment. She thought that this three-legged cat was nothing to the devil, and it was nothing.

"oh……"

Si Yechen let out a painful hum, retreated back, let go of his hand to cover his ribs, turned slightly to bend over, his handsome face was cold and silent, but it could be seen that he seemed to be enduring the pain.

"You... just pretend, keep pretending."

Ye Miaomiao curled her lips and snorted coldly. Demon Chen must have pretended to be pitiful and wanted her to be soft-hearted.

"Yes, I'm pretending, you really don't feel sorry for you?"

"Even ghosts don't feel sorry for you."

Ye Miaomiao took two steps back. They stood so close, but could they still get together?

Can they still hug each other intimately from night to dawn, and when they open their eyes, they can look at him?

Why does it feel like you are so close to the world?

It was obviously a distance that could be reached with just a stretch of hand, but it seemed too far away. She looked at Si Yechen's familiar and handsome face, and still had a faint coldness of frost, but the eyes he looked at her were so gentle and doting.

Ye Miaomiao suddenly turned around hard, not wanting to look at Si Yechen's face and his eyes again.

She took a step away from him, but why did she feel so heavy?

Why did she still feel so unscrupulous and want to look back at him?

No, you can't look back!

Because when she saw him again, she no longer had the strength or reason, and could lift her legs and walk away from him further and further away!

“Meow…”

The gentle and affectionate voice seemed to have many hooks that hooked her heart, and wanted to hook her people back and hook them to him.

Ye Miaomiao gritted her teeth, clenched her fists and raised her legs and walked out again, her heart was cold and hard, and she should not be bewitched by the devil's tone. Didn't she say that she would never meet him?

"Let's go Ye Miaomiao, stay away from him, don't look back!"

She said so heavily in her heart that although her steps weighed a thousand pounds, she had to walk away from where he could not see him!

One step, two steps...

It turns out that leaving Demon Chen is not a very difficult thing, she can do it!

The nails penetrated deeply into Ye Miaomiao's palm. She just scratched Si Yechen with her cat claws. Her nails had already broken and had a sharp place that cut her palm, but she couldn't feel the pain.

The most painful thing is the heart!

The throbbing heart was so painful that she could not breathe. She could not see everything around her, but just walked forward with difficulty.

It’s better not to see each other than to meet!

After all, they belong to two completely different worlds and should not meet again. Farewell, Si Yechen, I hope they will never meet again!

Ye Miaomiao said this and secretly in her heart, feeling so sad and desperate. He finally said that sentence and three words, what more luxury could she have?

Even though the three words he said were hypocritical lies, she was already satisfied!

"Plop..."

The sound of falling to the ground came from behind Ye Miaomiao. No, she couldn't look back. The devil must be fine. He was pretending to fall and wanted to deceive her back!

Ye Miaomiao accelerated her pace and walked forward a few steps. She heard a depressed gasping sound behind her, which brought a sense of pain.

She suddenly remembered that when Si Yechen let her go and let out a soft cry of pain, she seemed to see a bright red blood color!

Is he injured?

"ah!"

Ye Miaomiao suddenly remembered that Si Yechen was seriously injured not long ago. On that rainy night in the hospital, he was hit by several bullets. The bullets taken out of his body are still hung in the small bottle of her side shoulder bag!

Her steps stopped and she listened to the sound behind her, but at this time, no sound was made.

Si Yechen, his injuries are so severe, it is already a miracle that it is impossible for him to recover so quickly. Why did he come here with serious injuries?

Ye Miaomiao suddenly turned around and saw Si Yechen lying on the ground, curled up, and blood spreading on his snow-white clothes!

"Demon Chen!"

She screamed and rushed towards Si Yechen as fast as possible. The wound on his body was really cracked, but he endured it silently and did not say it.

Ye Miaomiao knelt in front of Si Yechen, and was in a hurry, trying to see where the wound was cracked on his body. She was in trouble just now, and she didn't know how many places she had hurt him, and it was very likely that she would touch the wound on his body.

"I have nothing to do, don't worry."
Chapter completed!