Boo was crying and thinking about things.

There is only her poor son in her head.

Lan Jueming's every painful expression was imprinted in her heart.

She only hated herself for not being able to share for him.

She held his handsome face with both hands, and her hands were trembling.

"Childe, why are they doing this to you, why?" Hum asked, crying.

How painful Childe is, how much pain in her heart.

After staring at him for a long time, she suddenly turned around and went to the bathroom.

Not long after, she came out of the bathroom.

There was only one bath towel wrapped around him.

Slowly walked in front of Lan Jue's eyes.

Lan Jueming, who was haunted by pain, looked at the blurred face that appeared in front of his eyes.

For a moment, it was like Lu Xiaomu, and for a moment, it didn't seem to be.

His lips moved, and he tried to speak, but found that he didn't.

"Childe, you are your person in this life, and you are your ghost when you die." After she finished speaking, she ripped off the bath towel on her body.

Lan Jue's eyes were in a trance for a few seconds, and he said with some difficulty.

"Clothes...... Wear...... Above. ”

It seems to be selective deafness.

Slowly walk up to him.

Uncovered the quilt and lay down.

Lying down beside her, her whole little body was shivering, I don't know if it was cold, scared, or even nervous.

All the emotions were intertwined and entwined around her heart.

Lan Jue's heart is broken.

Subconsciously, it was Lu Xiaomu, but it seemed to be a sigh in his eyes.

But one thing he knew was that the idiot wasn't going to lie around him like that.

Suddenly he rolled over and lay on top of him.

"Childe, I'm sorry, in order to save you, I'd rather give myself up than those dusty women touch you." After she finished speaking, she kissed him on her little lips, and kissed him a little clumsily and unfamiliarly.

It was the first time he had kissed someone, and she couldn't tell me the feeling.

Although it is such a scene and such an identity, she is happy in her heart.

can use herself to save Childe's life, she is willing, she knows that she will still be her in the future, or that Childe will never fall in love with her.

She didn't regret it.

No regrets at all.

Lan Jue looked at the little face above his eyes, he was repulsed, no matter how painful he was.

He is always fighting without strength, but he can't help himself, and the more he resists, the more his heart is like an ant gnawing.

"Huh...... Wooh......" he said in a low voice in his throat.

But I felt powerless, and that feeling was worse than death.

The throat seems to be pinched, the body seems to be controlled by something, and the whole brain is not under his control.

Moreover, the feeling is getting stronger.

Outside the door, Alai kept calling but no one answered.

Later, he slowly heard the voices inside, and Alai went limp.

Stupid, knowing that Childe didn't have her in his heart, she still did it.

In order to save her son, she gave herself up and was too stupid to do it.

……

Early in the morning, the Lu family.

When Lu Xiaomu woke up, Jiang Keke left by herself and left her a small note to put on the pillow.

She wrung her eyebrows and picked it up.

"Sister Mu, in order not to disturb your sleep, I didn't wake you up, I'm leaving! By the way, someone called you last night and sent a message, Lan Jueming was drunk and crazy in the hotel, I was afraid that it would affect your sleep, so I quietly turned off your phone. ”

Lu Xiaomu finished reading the note and puffed out his eyes.

Hurry up and open the text message.

Looking at the message from an unfamiliar number, she frowned.

"Lan Jueming, your milk, you actually let the old lady pigeon, and go to drink?"

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