Jiang Yixiu’s eyes slowly filled with horror, "Explain yourself clearly, what dicine did you give?"
"...I didn’t know at first either." The man trembled, "At the ti, she told it was so kind of health tonic. I was muddle-headed and believed her. Later, I took the dicine to soone else, and they said... it was abortion pills. Mr. Jiang, I know I was wrong."
Jiang Yixiu could no longer contain his excitent, his eyes filled with disbelief as he looked at Luo Yan, whose face was already pale, "Is what he said true?"
"No, of course it’s not true." Luo Yan made a last-ditch struggle; she never thought this man would betray her in the end.
Just as Jiang Yixiu was about to speak, the door, which had been tightly closed, suddenly opened. It was Old Madam Jiang standing there, skeletal and weak. Before anyone could react, she walked up to Luo Yan and directly slapped her—
"So, my poor grandson was killed by you, wasn’t he?"
Luo Yan never imagined that after taking care of her for so long, she was still less important than a child. Her emotions were even more intense and difficult to calm down. She wished she could shout at the heavens for their injustice towards her, "What have I done wrong? Compared to the sins Mu Qingxin committed, what is mine? What is mine?"
The woman was hysterical to the point of madness, as if these words had been buried in her heart for a long ti, now suddenly erupting.
Afterward, she truly appeared like a broken doll, murmuring, "I know what I’ve done wrong. From the mont I fell in love with you, from the mont I started to envy Sister Qingxin, I beca unlike myself. Every night, those feelings made mad with pain. On one hand, I wanted to have you; on the other, it was Sister Qingxin who had been kind to . These two forces tore at every day. I... I just wanted you to love , even if it was just one-tenth of how you loved Sister Qingxin."
"Jiang Yixiu, if you couldn’t give what I wanted, why did you give hope? You gave hope and then suddenly stabbed . Do you think you’re so great, so great!"
"Yes, I’m a bastard, I’m scum." The man also couldn’t control his loud roar, "You don’t have to worry about , I was never a good person to begin with. How dare I possess a seemingly gentle and kind yet deeply malicious woman like you. You have the gall to justify killing my child. Just now, I not ripping your skin off is already very rciful to you."
"Don’t use that excuse of taking your virginity to morally blackmail into marrying you. There were plenty of virgins who have been with , does that an I have to marry each one?"
"Luo Yan, you need to understand, originally I could have settled this privately with you, given you a sum of money, so you wouldn’t worry about food and clothing for the rest of your life. But you insist on doing this... making everyone look bad, insist on tearing faces. Why did you kill my child? If you’re not satisfied, you should just stab directly!"
"...’
The woman beca increasingly trembling with fear because the Jiang Yixiu before her truly seed like a madman, undoubtedly a madman.
He had completely lost his senses.
If he had a knife in his hand right now, he might actually stab her.
Old Madam Jiang was so frightened she trembled all over, almost fainting on the spot.
She spoke with difficulty, "Yixiu, don’t be like this; seeing this scares your mother."
"Mom—" Jiang Yixiu slowly regained his composure, "Do you know? Qingxin committed suicide. She must have done it because she lost the child."
Of course, he must bear so responsibility in this matter.
Good person or bad person, it’s all bullshit.
Right now, he just wants to be with her, if he’s going to be rotten, then let it be completely rotten!
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