Seeing that the woman finally cald down, the man’s lips curved slightly, "Do you enjoy degrading yourself so much, don’t you?"
"None of your business!" Mu Qingxin didn’t want his heated breath to disturb her mind, so she deliberately turned her head away, "If you really resent and hate , and truly want to see living worse than death, then stop ddling, just let self-destruct!"
This instantly shattered Jiang Yixiu’s heart. He wished he could do it! But unfortunately, he couldn’t; he couldn’t bear to see her living like a ghost, neither human nor spirit.
He loathed, even despised this version of himself.
The emotions pent up inside seed ready to explode at any mont. Not knowing how to vent, he could do nothing but frantically tear at the woman’s thin clothing, one piece after another—
"Jiang Yixiu, you’re crazy!" The woman cried and scread, trying to stop him, but she was now weak and frail, unable to put up any resistance at all, "Stop it!"
The man seed completely deaf to her words, continuing without heed. He already had no barriers on his body; the delicate, fair skin exposed before him made his throat tighten, reminding him of what he used to love—that pair of fullness, right there in front of him.
Mu Qingxin saw his gaze and imdiately used her hands to cover her chest. But in doing so, she left herself unguarded below. By the ti she realized it, it was already too late—
The man had seen everything, and it was all clear as day to him.
He was a doctor, of course he understood.
She was now so thin all over, yet that particular spot was unnaturally slightly bulging, standing out incongruously and unnervingly.
All his irrational actions stopped abruptly at this mont as he stared blankly at that spot, dryly muttering out a phrase, "You’re pregnant."
Mu Qingxin took the opportunity to roll off the bed, grabbed the clothes from the bed and turned to put them on. Only when everything was tidied up did she turn around calmly, "Yes, I’m pregnant."
She knew what he was thinking. He would assu this child was his—
In the beginning, when they were together, they did take precautions. Either he wore a condom, or she took pills, adhering to the principle of never letting any small life co into this world to cause harm, but later it slowly changed.
Was it he or she who changed first?
Once the marriage proposal was out, the two beca even more reckless; he was unaware, unaware of the conspiracy within.
But she was very clear, yet... sohow muddled into this.
She carried his child, but now she couldn’t tell him that this was his flesh and blood.
The world is always unpredictable.
"My child?" Jiang Yixiu felt an onslaught of ice and fire.
He was happy to have a child, yet hated that she was carrying his child.
Mu Qingxin, ever so perceptive, knew that telling the truth would definitely make him suffer, so it was better to let her bear it alone, "No, Mr. Jiang, you’re overthinking. This isn’t your child. Before I sched to get close to Mr. Jiang, I already had a lover. This is his child, and it has nothing to do with Mr. Jiang."
"...What?" Jiang Yixiu seed unable to return to his senses from this news, "Mu Qingxin, say that again!"
Mu Qingxin steeled her heart, "I said this child has nothing to do with you, it’s the child of the man I deeply love, and it has nothing to do with you, Jiang Yixiu. Who do you think you are? Did I ever love you? Never! Not even a bit. Don’t forget, I approached you and went to bed with you with a purpose, was there ever any sincerity?"
"How could a woman like give birth to a child for a man I don’t love! You’re dreaming!"
If Jiang Yixiu wants to hate, then let him hate to his heart’s content! Don’t cry for yourself—
The next second, the woman was once again pressed down on the bed by the man, who whispered beside her ear like a devil, "Mu Qingxin, you forced to do this, you forced !"
With a "rip," the clothes on her body were completely torn apart!
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