Madam Became a National Male God After Wearing the Book

She knelt on the ground and kowtowed desperately to He Junbo, a fist-sized black and purple bruise soon appeared on her fair forehead.

But He Junbai turned a deaf ear to it, and the hand that was stuck on her son's neck became tighter and tighter. The child's crying gradually became subdued, and his little face turned purple.

He just looked at him so coldly, feeling this young life slowly passing by in his hands, the indescribable madness in his eyes! Hostility, disgust, resentment, and unwillingness to reconcile ignited a raging fire, engulfing the child like annihilation, and burning himself to the boundless hell!

He really wanted to kill him!

Qiao Lian went crazy. At that moment, she had only one thought in her mind, which was to live. She must let her son live!

She suddenly yelled at He Junbai: "No! Don't kill him! Don't you want revenge on Fei Wenxuan? Is it okay for father and son to fight each other?"

Before he finished speaking, He Junbai's hand stopped, and he slowly looked at Qiao Lian, "What did you say?"

Qiao Lian wiped away the tears from her face, stood up staggeringly, her eyes were firmer than ever before.

This is the first time she talks to He Junbai on an equal footing.

"I said, don't you want to take revenge on Fei Wenxuan? Why don't you try to make their father and son fight each other?"

He Junbai stared at her carefully: "Go on."

Qiao Lian glanced at the child, he had already moved his hand away, and the child's expression returned to normal. She clutched her trouser seam tightly, and tried her best to make her voice sound calm: "You just hate him. Although he is my son's biological father, they have never met."

She pointed at the child in his arms tremblingly with her fingertips, "Now, you are the one holding him, and it is up to you to decide who is his father."

After hearing this, He Junbai's pupils shrank sharply, and he suddenly looked down at the ignorant baby in his arms.

Qiao Lian's heart sank suddenly, as if she had fallen into a thousand-year-old ice cellar, and the biting cold wind surrounded her heavily. Her blood, her body, and her internal organs were all frozen, and even she wanted to gush The hot tears that came out were stuck in the eye sockets.

She stood there like a living dead, as if being lingering, watching He Junbai's originally sinister gaze softened, and he even stretched out his hand to gently caress her son's little face.

She knows she has succeeded.

But her heart was bleeding, and she couldn't cry.

She will lose this child forever.

"This child is the flesh that fell from your body. How could you give him to me?" He Junbai suddenly raised his eyelids. With just one look, Qiao Lian knew that he didn't believe her.

"Take him away, and you're doing me a favor. I'm still young, and I can't possibly keep the chastity for that scumbag Fei Wenxuan. How can I marry him with a bottle of oil?"

Qiao Lian's understatement convinced He Junbai, and he smiled coldly, "Women are indeed the most ruthless creatures in the world."

When He Junbai took her son away, the sky was ablaze with clouds of fire, and the whole sky seemed to have been splashed with blood, which was weird and creepy.

That night, Qiao Lian took Qiao away. She went to different trains and cars. In order not to leave traces, she had no fixed destination. Every time, she got off the train early and went to a completely unknown and strange place. .

Since then, Qiao Yi and Zhu Jiu, who have a mother and twins, have completely moved towards two completely different destinies.

After settling down, Qiao Lian immediately registered for Qiao Yi, and decisively filled in male in the gender column.

Afterwards, she was still worried, afraid that He Junbai would turn back and find out something, and force Qiao Yi to draw ugly scars on his face. No matter how much she cried, she would never compromise.