"Why don't you speak?" Hao Xingyue approached Jing Ge, and when she saw her white and tender face, she couldn't help but reach out and pinch it, and said to herself: "Look at this delicate and white skin, it's really cheap for that guy from the Demon Venerable." ”

Jing Ge stretched out his hand and pushed her arm away, his face turned red, "You, what do you say, I, we ......"

"What's wrong with you? Last night was the first time, didn't it?

Hao Xingyue's words made Jing Ge's face almost smoke, he took two steps back, and said ashamedly: "It hurts." ”

"Ah, it hurts? It is said that if the technique is very good, it won't hurt too much the first time, it must be that the Demon Venerable guy's technique is not good, but it doesn't matter, once it is born and twice cooked, wait until the third time, hehe, you probably won't hurt......"

"You...... What about you? Didn't your first time hurt?"

Hao Xingyue stood back, sighed and said: "The first time, I actually can't remember, I don't know who that person is, I don't know what happened that night, I forgot everything, if it wasn't for the fact that after waking up, I found that there were traces of blood on my body, and I didn't know that my first time had been taken away by someone after two months." ”

She said, looking into the distance with a lonely expression, "After knowing that I was pregnant, I actually had the idea of killing the child, but before drinking the medicine, I hesitated, in the end, I was not willing to give up a life." ”

This was the first time Jing Ge had heard Hao Xingyue talk about the past.

That incident was a nightmare for Hao Xingyue that could not be talked about, so Jing Ge would never ask her.

She must have made up her mind, unless Hao Xingyue took the initiative to say it, she would never ask.

That kind of scar, once it is revealed, will definitely hurt Xingyue, it is better to pretend not to know.

And at this moment, Hao Xingyue suddenly mentioned what happened that year, Jing Ge looked at her distressedly, and sure enough, she saw grief and remorse in her eyes.

She walked over and shook Hao Xingyue's arm, "If you don't want to say it, don't say it, let it pass." ”

Hao Xingyue turned her head to look at Jing Ge, stared at her eyes for a long time, then sighed and continued: "Well, I thought that I would be in pain when I mentioned this matter, but now that I suddenly mentioned it, it doesn't seem to be so unbearable, maybe it's because I have you by my side, which gives me great courage." "The courage to face the unbearable memories of the past.

"Regardless of the past, we are people who want to live in the present. ”

"Next time I'm free, we'll have a drink, and then I'll tell you my story. ”

"Good. Jing Ge could see that she really wanted to find someone to talk to, so there was no reluctance in her tone, and she nodded and agreed.

"Hey, please, save my child. "A middle-aged woman in ordinary clothes knelt at the door of the medical center, her forehead was bleeding because of the constant kowtowing.

But as if she didn't feel the pain, she never stopped kowtowing for help.

"Please, all right, save my child, as long as you promise to save my child, whatever you want me to do, please. ”

The woman slammed her head against the ground, and the ground where her forehead had touched it was already stained with bright red blood.

Many onlookers surrounded her, but no one came forward to help her say a word.

The woman was carrying a lactating child in her arms, who was not yet a full year old, unable to speak or walk.