C1049 Stepping into Hell

Matron's advice to Qing Huan was heard in her heart, but before she could put the measures in place, she was delighted.

That night, Marshal Sun went to her room again. Qing Huan accompanied him to eat dinner, but in the end, he threw up immediately after taking a bite of the fish soup.

This vomit was like a clap of thunder in winter, scaring Qing Huan to the point that her body instantly stiffened.

She raised her eyes to look at him, only to see him put down his chopsticks and also quietly look at her. Ever since she entered the residence, Qing Huan had seen waves in that pair of cold eyes for the first time.

He seemed to be a little disappointed. "Got it?"

Qing Huan felt all the blood in her body freeze in an instant. She almost could not control the trembling of her teeth. "I just... felt cold. My stomach is not very comfortable and there is no smell of blood."

"Is that so?" He lightly asked and casually ordered the servants to go and invite a doctor.

"Qing Huan, you know, I don't like children." He held Qing Huan's cold hand and gently stroked the skin of the back of his hand. It was clearly that kind of hot body, but the words he said were mixed with the snowstorm of winter and Laba. It was so cold that it chilled one's heart.

"So, we don't want children, okay?"

Alright.

Qing Huan felt despair in her heart. In fact, from the beginning to the end, he had never given her a choice.

He was the commander of the three armies. His methods were ruthless and heartless. He had also never disdained to play those hypocritical tricks with women. In front of women, he would say whatever he wanted. He never cared about the fact that the person lying next to him was a flesh and blood person.

The doctor rushed over and took Qing Huan's pulse. He bent his body and said to him, "I have it."

The doctor was an old doctor. He was so familiar with this situation that he could not even say a word of "congratulations" that went against his conscience. He knew better than anyone where this child went.

Qing Huan did not plan to have a child, but this unexpected little life made her inexplicably full of courage.

She endured the fear and asked him, "Why?"

Marshal Sun asked the doctor to step out and impatiently unbutton the collar of his military uniform. "You are the second person to ask me why, but I don't like to repeat myself. Qinghuan, you can understand me, right? "

How could I?

One. How could a father be so cruel as to kill his own wife and child?

"I can't understand"

Marshal Sun furrowed his brows. His brows were tightly furrowed like a small hill. It wasn't difficult to imagine how impatient he was right now. "Because I don't like it. I don't like children. "

Qing Huan's throat tightened, and she began to choke with sobs. "But I like it."

With that, Marshal Sun raised his hand and grabbed Qing Huan's neck, "I don't like it! My words are the law of gold and jade. You must obey! Do you know?! "

Qing Huan found it hard to breathe. The tears in her eyes flowed down her cheeks and into her hair.

She knew that on the first day she entered the residence, she told herself that she could not disobey him. She had endured for more than half a year, but this time, she could not help but open her mouth.

But how could she bear it?

Tears filled her eyes again, making her vision blur. As long as she thought that this was her child, even if she was bluffing, she couldn't help but raise all the sharp blades in her body to fight.

"You were clearly so obedient before, why did you suddenly become disobedient?" He gritted his teeth and said coldly, "What's good about children? Why should I have children? Why are you all so selfish?"

Qing Huan closed her eyes. She felt unprecedented despair towards the future of this child that she had yet to experience.

Perhaps it was wrong from the beginning, not selling or gambling. This place was hell, and it was also not others who humiliated her. It was her compromise that humiliated herself.