Shen Yitong firmly believes that facts speak louder than words. As long as Qiao Zianken personally takes the fetal sac for an appraisal, the matter will be revealed.
"waste time!"
I just didn't expect Qiao Zi'an's ruthless rejection in exchange.
Shen Yitong bit her lip in despair. The heart is cut like a knife. Her wound was torn open again, already dripping with blood, but they still wanted to ruthlessly sprinkle salt on her wound.
She is not reconciled!
"Yao Xiaoman. Where's my fetal sac? Bring it to me, and I'll take it for identification myself!"
Shen Yitong stretched out his hand to ask Yao Xiaoman for the fetal sac.
"I'm sorry. Yitong. The fetal sac is tested. Throw it in the trash can." Yao Xiaoman looked guilty, but her eyes were shining with pride.
She did it on purpose!
Shen Yitong raised his face, his eyes were red. There was a bloodthirsty killing intent in his eyes.
"Yao Xiaoman, you bitch! Damn it!"
With a "pop", crisp applause pierced the dead space.
Five finger marks were printed on Yao Xiaoman's left cheek. The corners of the mouth overflowed with blood.
"Yao Xiaoman. Pay for my child! Pay for my child—damn it! I'll kill you!"
Shen Yitong became ruthless, and strangled Yao Xiaoman's neck like crazy.
Shen Yitong, who has always been docile, is driven crazy, and will be a wolf character!
Shen Yitong has lost his mind. Take her lover. harm her child. We cannot live together. She wants to strangle this vicious woman to death!
Her pupils constricted suddenly, and she stared. Gritting his teeth, he looked hideous and terrifying.
Yao Xiaoman was terrified. She had never seen Shen Yitong like this before.
"Cough cough - let go! Cough -"
Yao Xiaoman felt that it was difficult to breathe, felt nauseous, and had a feeling of suffocation.
She rolled her eyes. Feel like I'm dying.
"Shen Yitong! Are you crazy enough?"
Qiao Zian rushed over, lifted Shen Yitong up, and threw him on the bed.
There was a sharp pain in the lower abdomen, and Shen Yitong felt the blood below was coming menacingly, like a blood collapse. Suppressing the pain, she struggled to get up from the bed.
Qiao Zian hugged Yao Xiaoman tightly into his arms, comforting her.
That caring look deeply hurt Shen Yitong's heart.
She smiled, smiling like fallen leaves falling in the residual wind, beautiful, but revealing helpless despair.
She and him had just been married not long ago, and since she became pregnant, all their love has turned to ashes.
She didn't understand, what was going on
What on earth is his heart made of
Shen Yitong was still laughing, like a crazy woman, and the corners of her eyes were dazzling.
Qiao Zian glanced up, frowned slightly, and just about to walk over, Yao Xiaoman held his hand tightly.
"Zian, my stomach hurts! My God! Shen Yitong, what are you so worried about? You know that I'm pregnant, yet you treat me like this! I know, you hate me, but the child is innocent! You can't do anything to the child! This child is Zi An's own flesh and blood!"
Yao Xiaoman pretended to be in pain, and kept moaning.
"Zian, I can't do it anymore! I'm afraid I'll have a miscarriage! The doctor told me to be careful in the first three months, not to move my fetus. But I was pushed down twice by Shen Yitong, and I was kicked in the stomach by her! Zian, I'm sorry for the child , I’m afraid I won’t be able to keep him! Zi’an, I’m sorry for you—woo—”
"Don't be afraid!"
Qiao Zi'an picked up Yao Xiaoman and rushed out.
Shen Yitong stared blankly at their backs, his heart was broken, as if he heard the sound of his heart bleeding.
His tenderness, his love, are still there!
It's just that these are no longer exclusive to her, and have been used on other women.
The room suddenly fell silent, leaving a mess.