A low, hoarse voice sounded, "Throw him to a mental hospital."
After giving the instructions, the others left, leaving Sheng Linghan alone standing in front of the half-broken tombstone.
The street lights went out one after another.
In the thick darkness of the night, Sheng Linghan's figure looked lonely and desolate.
Raindrops fell on his suit.
In an instant, the rain became heavier.
Suddenly, an umbrella covered his head.
Fu Yu looked at him worriedly, "Husband——"
"Wife..." Sheng Linghan took a step back, his eyes red, and the pain of suffocation made his voice intermittent.
"I'm so dirty. I have that scumbag's blood in me."
"I don't want to stain you."
"What on earth should I do?"
But after taking two steps back, he grabbed Fu Yu again and pulled her into his arms.
The trembling voice was mixed with fragility and pleading, "Don't leave me, my wife, you are all I have, don't abandon me, don't despise me."
Fu Yu patted his shoulder gently, "I won't leave you, Sheng Linghan. You are my husband and the father of my child. I won't let go of your hand."
"Really? You're not afraid of me, you don't think I'm disgusting because I have the genes of that man-demon?"
Sheng Linghan raised his finger and swore, "I swear, I will never hurt you or the child. If I do anything to offend you, you can punish me, spank me, hit me, whatever you want."
He glanced around with a cold gaze, found the knife in his trouser pocket, and held it against his wrist.
"Kill me, or you can."
Fu Yu threw away his knife and slapped him in the face.
The pain on his cheek miraculously dissolved his inner struggle and self-loathing.
"Sheng Linghan, wake up."
"Mom definitely doesn't want to see you become like this!"
"You also have your mother's blood flowing in your body. Let's work together to wash away those dirty things and leave only the clean and kind ones, okay?"
Sheng Linghan's pupils trembled.
Fu Yu is right.
Sheng Linghan hugged Fu Yu tightly.
It's like standing on the edge of an abyss.
The sins of his parents wanted to push him down.
But Fu Yu, the only light in his life, held his hand tightly and never let go.
Sheng Linghan became more dependent on Fu Yu and used all means to keep this beam of light firmly by his side.
The wedding, originally scheduled for a month later, has been postponed.
It’s not that he doesn’t want to have a wedding, but Fu Yu is pregnant and her body can’t afford any mistakes.
If Fu Yu's condition is slightly abnormal, Sheng Linghan will feel like he is facing a great enemy and will be more nervous than anyone else.
You must do a full body check and only feel relieved when you see that all indicators are normal.
He obeyed Fu Yu's orders on the surface and learned from his mother to be a gentle and kind person.
In fact, his pathological possessiveness became more and more serious.
Only in front of Fu Yu could he pretend to be a good man.
In the eyes of outsiders, he is still that gentle thug, even more cold-blooded and ruthless than before.
Fu Yu is the pure land in his heart.
He must isolate her from this dirty world and prevent her from being contaminated or hurt.
Sheng Linghan brought Fu Yu to Qingyun Temple.
He kowtowed at every step of the hundreds of steps leading to the temple.
A single bow brings peace and success.
The second time, Sheng Linghan and Fu Yuqie kept their heads together.
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