After I was captured, the paranoid threatened me with suicide. ( mtl

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She looked back at Shen Yanci, her expression full of pleading.

Shen Yanci tried to hide her sadness, but her voice was still as strong as ever.

"Don't forget, you are still pregnant with my child."

He stood up and turned his back to the woman.

He sneered: "It's impossible to leave."

After Song Qingshu recovered from her illness, the two of them talked even less.

This situation lasted until Song Qingshu was about to give birth.

Shen Yanci looked at the woman's swollen belly, which seemed to be bursting if it got any bigger.

He felt frightened every time he looked at it.

No matter how indifferent Song Qingshu was to him, he still stayed by Song Qingshu's side as if she didn't care.

"I want to talk to the children, and it's none of your business."

He pretended not to care, and Song Qingshu also pretended to be indifferent.

The two deceived each other and thought they were pretending to be similar.

Butler Wu and Chuansheng April spent the whole day busy with the princess's delivery.

They have never met triplets in all their life.

The midwives were also worried that things would not go smoothly. They had never delivered triplets before.

Everyone is waiting for that day to arrive.

Shen Yanci talked to the child in his belly for a while, and he looked at the side of Song Qingshu's sleeping face.

At this time, he could finally look at Song Qingshu's face without restraint.

Shen Yanci kissed her lips gently.

Yaoyao, suffer.

Shen Yanci no longer wanted Yaoyao to have children.

That day Yaoyao was so painful that she shed tears.

Shen Yanci seemed to be able to feel her pain, his eyes were red and his voice was trembling.

"Never again."

At this time, the midwife wanted to ask Shen Yan to leave, so the man took off the peach wood bracelet and put it on Song Qingshu's wrist.

Must be safe.

Just when Shen Yanci staggered and was about to go out, his hand was grabbed by Song Qingshu.

That little hand is soft and delicate.

It felt as if it had just been soaked in water, wet and cold.

Shen Yanci's heart seemed to be grasped by this hand, and it became difficult to breathe.

He can look into women's eyes.

Just listen to her say: "Let me go, okay?"

Her breathing hurt.

But her eyes were still looking at the man tightly, as if she was holding on to her last hope.

Shen Yanci held her hand, but her voice became hoarse.

He could no longer refuse Yaoyao's request.

At this moment, the man had an inexplicable premonition in his heart, as if she was really going to leave in the wind.

Shen Yanci said in a trembling voice: "Let's finish giving birth first and then talk about it."

He left the house as if running away.