Fujiwara Ize is the perfect combination of a demon and an angel.
Under the angelic face, there’s a filthy heart!
"Am I twisted? Ha, what I’m doing, isn’t it because you forced to! Mo Ran, I can support you, provide for you, give you everything beautiful. But why don’t you recognize what’s good for you? Why resist ?"
He grabbed her chin, "If you don’t resist , I’ll treat you well. Why don’t you want a good life? Why do you seek death, asking for trouble? As long as you’re with , I can satisfy all your needs."
Mo Ran didn’t answer him; he wouldn’t understand.
When your eternal love is gone, when your heart is dead, do you think there’s any aning in life?
No, her heart was already a pool of dead water, she would never find joy in life again.
Since death is inevitable, does the manner of death matter?
In the end, it’s all death...
Mo Ran gradually let go of his hand, under Fujiwara Ize’s deep gaze, she turned around, forcing herself to face the snakes and rats inside.
Stepping in might bring death...
With closed eyes, she walked inside, her steps small but resolute.
Fujiwara Ize stared at her coldly, fists tightly clenched.
She would rather die, rather choose this way to die than be with him!
This was his second taste of defeat, all because of this woman!
This stubborn, ungrateful woman!
Mo Ran had reached the doorway, just one step down and she could embrace death.
The stench constantly assaulted her senses, she frowned, forced herself to resist the urge to vomit, clenched her teeth, lifted her foot—
Suddenly, everything went black, just as Mo Ran raised her foot, she fainted.
A pair of hands quickly caught her, Fujiwara Ize pulled out the needle from her neck, holding her as he left.
Want to die? No way!
He hadn’t gotten what he wanted yet, there’s no way he’s letting her die.
............
"Her body is too weak... the fetus could be lost at any ti... I suggest imdiate surgery to remove the fetus... it could lessen the risk to her body..."
In her sleep, Mo Ran heard fragnted voices.
What fetus, what removal?
They... want to remove her child?!
No, she would never allow it!
Driven by a mother’s instinct to protect her child, Mo Ran’s hand instinctively covered her belly, preventing them from harming her child.
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