Chapter 1571 (2/2)

Lu Yeming hung his handsome eyelids and focused on the work at hand. The broken soft bangs covered his eyebrows and eyes, and the yellow light plated his golden awn.

His knife suddenly deviated, and the tip of the knife quickly pulled out a blood cut on his finger abdomen.

”Lord, you are hurt!” Vatican exclaimed.

Lu Yeming didn't have any emotional waves. He didn't even frown. He said indifferently, ”Brahman, do you think I've gone too far?”

Brahman shook his head. ”Lord, why didn't you tell Miss Jun about 26 years ago?”

”Twenty six years ago, it was Jiuyou who broke his faith and provoked the war. Yuan Ming took the Lord away from the palace. Jiuyou's ancestors took the opportunity to poison the Lord and wanted to poison the Lord, but the dose was not enough, so they only silenced the Lord's voice!”

”Jiuyou and country a are dead. The Lord started the layout six years ago. The Jiuyou beast Bai Ling, the son of Jiuyou Dongfang Yu, and... The later Jiuyou goddess, Xiqing, are all in the layout of the Lord. As a political high-ranking person, the Lord is careful and runs step by step. It is amazing that he walks every step exactly.”

Lu Yeming looked at the blood flowing from his finger belly and indifferently raised his thin lips, ”I didn't tell her the past of gratitude and resentment 26 years ago. That was the best arrangement I made for her. As a politician with power, ambition and desire, I don't think I can change every decision I made in office for her. Dongfang Yu and Bai Ling are too dangerous. If I don't take their lives today, they will take mine someday. Will she do it for her I shed tears? ”

”I think I still like her very much. I told Sinan that I would spend time looking for the next Jun Xiqing, but when I smelled the fragrance different from her on Mu Yanyan, I knew that there was only one Jun Xiqing in the world. I wanted to leave her with me. She was no longer the goddess of Jiuyou, but my woman.”

”I know that I forced Dongfang Yu to sacrifice for life and let her miss the time to wake up Bai Ling. She already hates me, but with different political positions, I don't think I've done anything wrong. Therefore, how happy I am when I know she's pregnant with my child.”

”I think after walking for so long, I finally have something that belongs to me. Their mother and son really belong to me.”

”But I still couldn't protect her. She hated me so much and didn't hesitate to... Kill our children with her own hands...”

The vision of the Vatican changed, ”Lord!”

Lu Yeming stretched out his big palm and pressed the position of his heart. He drew a sarcastic arc on his thin lips. ”I know she wants me to hurt, let me hurt. Congratulations to her. She did it.”

He clenched his fist and hammered twice at the position of his heart. ”It's like being cut open by a knife. Her son is gone. She's also away. Their mother and son hollowed out me here.”

……

Late at night, Jun Xiqing was sleepy. At this time, her little hand was cold and stuffed with something.

The slender feather trembled, and she slowly opened her eyes.

In the palm of his hand, there was a small porcelain man, three small porcelain hands holding hands, and a small baby between him and her.

Porcelain is not exquisite. He carved it one by one. He did it for the first time without much experience. It was a little boy who was born like Jun Xiqing.

This is his imaginary son.

Her son is like her.

”It's for you. You should always wear it on your body in the future.”

A big palm touched her hair and gently rubbed it. Lu Yeming lowered his waist and kissed her forehead, ”good night.”

He turned, walked to the sofa and lay down.

Jun Xiqing looked at the little porcelain everyone in her hand. The little hand under the quilt moved up a little bit and landed on her flat abdomen. She gently turned twice. Her baby

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Two more babies first.