How to divorce the Prime Minister MTL

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Carving the quagmire under your feet.
　　He could even clearly feel his fall at that moment.
　　Should we get out in time?
　　"It smells so good!"
　　When the clear voice came, Chu Ling met Jiang Wu's face.
　　Her face has been a little swollen recently, so women who love beauty are reluctant to look in the mirror these days. But the strange thing is that Chu Ling never felt that she was ugly.
　　"Why are you out?" He was all too familiar with the subconscious distress and worry when he saw the woman struggling to walk.
　　"You were seduced by the fragrance." Jiang Wu smiled at him.
　　"Go back quickly. I'll bring the soup in."
　　No one would doubt that they were a loving couple at this moment.
　　When Chu Ling looked up again, he suddenly felt that the expression on the lonely man high up might not be mockery, but envy.
　　He could no longer escape. Chu Ling looked at the smiling woman beside him, so even if he went to hell, he could only drag the people around him to fall together.
　　***
　　Jiang Wu only dreamed of the little girl once, and never dreamed of it again.
　　But deep down in her heart, she always remembered it. She always believed that it was the baby who was about to be reincarnated as her daughter.
　　Even if Chu Ling didn't believe it, she didn't care.
　　That was the feeling of mother and daughter alone.
　　Before giving birth, she touched her belly and comforted her softly: "Baby, don't be afraid, you will see mommy%e4%ba%b2 soon."
　　"Mother%e4%ba%b2 will love you from now on, for sure. I won’t let you cry again. And your father will protect you.”
　　“So if you wait, we’ll see you soon.”
　　When she said this, Chu Ling was standing by. Hold her hand and say nothing. The place where their palms met was a little wet. Jiang Wu thought it was because he was sweating nervously at first, but after a while he realized something was wrong and looked at the silent man next to him.
　　"Are you nervous?"
　　The sweat soaked in the palms seemed to belong to Chu Ling.
　　Hearing her ask this, the man's body became even stiffer.
　　He suddenly began to hate this child, this child who caused her pain and put her in danger.
　　If...if she really...even if the bad thoughts just flashed through his mind, the heart-piercing pain would come to him one by one.
　　He never knew that fear of loss was such a feeling.
　　I want to use everything to save her, and I want to bear all the pain for her.
　　Chu Ling's hand touched her sweaty forehead: "Awu, we are going to welcome our daughter together. You are also looking forward to it, right?"
　　Just as she wished, Chu Ling thought, It would be better if she had a daughter. At least it would make her feel that the pain was worth it.
　　He admitted, admitted that he lost, and the net that was originally intended to tie Jiang Wu now trapped him so that he could not move.
　　The man probably didn't even notice that the circles under his eyes were turning red.
　　This actually made Jiang Wu dumbfounded.
　　Her husband seemed to be more nervous than she was.
　　Maybe it was Chu Ling's presence, or the thought of meeting her child, that filled her body with strength.
　　But it hurts, it still hurts.
　　When she was in pain, she grabbed Chu Ling's hand. Her nails scratched blood marks on the man's hand, but he didn't notice it at all.
　　He just wiped the sweat from her forehead over and over again, and the man who was always a man of few words encouraged her in her ears.
　　"A Wu, you'll be fine soon. Just hold on."
　　"We, A Wu, are really powerful, aren't we?"
　　Jiang Wu never knew that her husband's voice could be so gentle, gentle, and like He was as hoarse as if he wanted to cry, as if he had been like this before in his memory.
　　However, the woman in pain could not think so much. With the loud crying, the disaster finally came to an end.
　　Jiang Wu had no strength at all, but he still remembered the most important thing.
　　Chu Ling didn't look at the child at all. He was still staring at the woman on the bed. Fortunately, the midwife over there had already spoken happily.
　　"Congratulations, sir, congratulations, madam, you are a young master."
　　Chu Ling was slightly stunned. He didn't have much idea about whether it was a boy or a girl, but he was just worried that Jiang Wu would be disappointed.
　　Sure enough, the moment the midwife said these words, Jiang Wu, who had not cried for so long, burst into tears.
　　She held Chu Ling's hand and choked with confusion: "What should I do? Chu Ling, what should she do?"
　　Why didn't the child crying in her dream come?