Chapter 3 I Don’t Care About Your Life (Modified)

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Qin Muchen suddenly spoke up, interrupting his words, with no emotion in his tone: "How is she?"

"The point is, what do you want her to do?" Jing Yu's tone was cool.

"Will you die?"

"...It depends on you, whether you want her to live or die."

Time seemed to have stopped from this moment on.

Qin Muchen lowered his head, his expression unchanged, struck a match, lit a cigarette, held it in his mouth, took a puff, and exhaled circles of smoke.

He turned to face Jingyu, his eyes like cold stars exposed behind the smoke screen, his voice was hoarse and sexy.

"I want her life to be worse than death."

Jing Yu suddenly froze, and a document was handed to him. He took it, opened it and took a look. The next second, his expression changed completely.

"This... you knew about it three years ago?"

If so, then…

He suddenly swallowed his saliva and asked in disbelief: "When you first started dating her..."

"It's surprising, isn't it?" Qin Muchen turned around and smiled, coldly and charmingly: "It's such a coincidence."

Jing Yu held the document tightly, and after a while, he shrugged his shoulders and smiled indifferently: "Qin Muchen is still Qin Muchen."

"I always thought she was an exception, but now it seems she was just an accident."

The exception is gentleness.

Surprisingly, it was cold.

…

The woman on the bed groaned uneasily.

A cold operating table, a cold scalpel, without anesthesia, and her child immediately turned into blood.

She begged, but no one could save her child.

She just watched the child leave her.

At the end of the dream, Qin Muchen held a gun, pointed it at her head, and shot her.

When the bullet was fired, Gu Shinian screamed and sat up from the bed.

"What did you dream about?"

Above the head, the man's gloomy voice struck, neither lightly nor heavily.

Gu Shinian shivered all over, and when he saw Qin Muchen, he shuddered instinctively.

Qin Muchen leaned down and slid his slender fingers across her face, resting on her lips.

"Gu Shinian, what were you thinking about when you took away the child?"

His voice was calm and there was no hint of emotion or anger.

What are you thinking about...actually, thinking about him.

-I want a child.

-Then, can I give birth to you?

-……good.

So, she became pregnant.

Then, the child was gone.

The happy life of a family of three that I once imagined can never be found again.

Gu Shinian lowered his head, avoiding his gaze of great pressure, remaining silent but unable to stop trembling.

"...Let me go. Last night, all the debts between us were wiped out."

"You're gone?" Qin Muchen's tone turned cold and he said coldly: "How much do you think your night is worth?"

Gu Shinian's face turned pale, and he pursed his lower lip hard, then heard him continue in a low voice.

"I do want you to pay with your life, but I don't care about your life."