Evil-Natured Husband, Don’t Tease!

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Ten minutes passed...

Huang Ling's body finally couldn't hold up.

On your knees, tilt your whole body forward because you can't control your strength.

“Careful!” Cheng Xishen's eyes were quick and he held her down.

Up ahead is the ladder, she's at this party, and the consequences are unimaginable.

Cheng Xishen was distressed and nervous. He stared at Huang Ling: “Are you crazy? Do you know what happens when you fall? ”

How painful is my stomach if my belly hits the edge of the stairs?

It's no different than getting punched in the stomach. If you do, you'll have an abortion!

“Let go of me!” Huang Ling was suddenly yelled at and angry.

“Let go of me. Do you want to keep doing stupid things?” Cheng Xishen's face became ugly.

“I'm not doing anything stupid, I'm praying, praying for Mobson! ”

“There are so many ways to pray that you don't have to! ”

“It's the most spiritual! ”

“Who says it's the most spiritual? Have you ever tried? Or is it legendary? ”

“Cheng Xishen, I really hate you! ”

“I can't watch you die!” Cheng Xishen pointed at the top of the ladder and couldn't stop looking. "What prayer? What fairies? I think they're all lies! If we were sincerely praying for the people, we wouldn't even have to build such a long ladder! For God's sake, if he had eyes, he wouldn't torture the good! It took you so long to get here. Look up there. How long do you have to climb to the top of the mountain? ”

Huang Ling followed Cheng Xishen's direction and looked up.

The winding ladder is as if it were connected to the sky,

She couldn't see the end of it, but she believed that as long as she continued her efforts, it would be the end of it.

She struggled not to let Cheng Xishen help her. “Let go of me--”

“Kids matter. If you have an abortion here, can you live with Coach Moore? Huang Ling, you rest here, I'll pray for you. I respect Coach Mo and I pray for him!” After that, Cheng Xishen helped Huang Ling to the side, sat down against the wall of the stairs and handed her her the phone. "You rest here, I'll pray! When it gets dark, turn on the flashlight! ”

Settle down Huang Ling, Cheng Xishen will go three steps and a day alone.

After walking for so long, Cheng Xishen is tired. Even if he is a boy, he will be tired if he overruns his strength.

But for Mobson, for Huang Ling, Cheng Xishen put up with it!

Every time I kneel, my knee hurts like a broken knee.

Watching his back, Huang Ling couldn't help but cry and was heartbroken.

She is not worried about Cheng Xishen, but about Mobson, the man who was injured by her...

Huang Ling, why are you sitting there?

She just got up and had another three-step, one-day ritual.

The palms are worn out and the pants in the knees are ripped...

Huang Ling sweated on his back, his face was incredibly pale, and the sweat beads fell from his cheek, forehead.

Cheng Xishen knelt and saw Huang Ling come again. He was really angry.

But seeing that she was powerless and insisting, he was helpless.

Like a punch in the cotton...

He got up and walked back.

This time, he won't say anything, follow Huang Ling, same ladder, same move, continue...

It lasted another 10 minutes and Huang Ling was shaking all over her body.

She had worked hard and was no longer white, but blue.

This time, after kneeling, you can't stand up.

Clothes, already wet by sweat.

Qi, gasping heavily.

Tears, gushing out, she lay there, sobbing low.

Why is that?

Why put her through all this pain?

Why is that?

Why did you hurt her brother Mo?

Why is she so weak?

Can't even pray for him?

Why is she so useless?

Woo...

Huang Ling knelt there, crying low.

At first, Cheng Xishen thought she was exhausted.

But when I heard her cry, I shook her, she... cried?

“Huang Ling?” Cheng Xishen approached because his thirst became dull.

“I just want Mobson alive... I just want him to be safe...”

“He'll be fine!” Cheng Xishen said.

“You don't know... you don't even know. Cheng Xishen, the doctor said that if he did not wake up for 24 hours, he would declare his brain dead..."

Huang Ling turned her head and wept. She looked sadly at Cheng Xishen: “Do you know what brain death is? ”

“ …… ”Cheng Xishen was shocked, what? Coach Mo will die in the brain?!!!

He couldn't imagine that a strong man would actually die in the brain.

Huang Ling cried: “You have not seen brain death, you may not know the severity of it..."

“ …… ”

“Song Jiuyue's cousin, what a talented man, very good grades, my stepmother used to praise him in front of us. Later, he died of his brain and left after two years in the hospital. ”

“ …… ”

“Do you know why he died in the brain? He often had a headache that did not attract attention from himself and did not undergo an examination. One time he suddenly fainted, his head hit the ground heavily, and when he was lifted up by a colleague, his nostrils were miscarried, sent to a doctor, and he was declared brain dead...”

“ …… ”

“Mobson's head was also hit by a hard object, I was afraid...” Huang Ling fell there crying, "I didn't stand up at the time, without distracting him, he wouldn't do this... he could persevere until his own men were present, it was me, it was me! ”

Huang Ling kept hitting the ground with her forehead, then suddenly raised her head and looked at the dark sky, crying: “God, if you want to hurt me, why should you hurt Mobson?! ”

“There's nothing wrong with him! It's me! I'm absolutely wrong. If you want to punish me, punish me. Why?” Huang Ling patted her chest hard and cried: “It's my fault... it's my fault... please, don't hurt Mobson again, he's right! If the sins of the previous life are borne in this life, let me bear them all, even if they were sinned in his previous life! ”

“God, let me take it, please, don't hurt my Mo brother... whoo...”

Huang Ling cried so hard, the sound of crying in this silent mountain was so abrupt and so desolate.

Cheng Xishen's eyes were red. He came over and held on to Huang Ling, who was trembling so hard. "Huang Ling, come on, it's not your fault, you're right! ”

“Wrong!” Exactly. Why did God torture her like this?

“The doctor said to observe for 24 hours, the time is not up, don't be discouraged! ”

“I'm so sad... so scared...”

“Your heart, God already knows, your prayer, God sees, you stop insisting, your body will not eat, you are a pregnant woman! ”

“I want Mobson alive...”

“If Coach Mo knew about you, he'd scold you too! Huang Ling, let me say something bad. ”