The discarded wife of the president.Updated at Dec 5, 2024, 05:19
That night.
Dark red blood flowed slowly beneath her.
That night, it was still a clear night devoid of stars, yet it was so terrifying to her.
In this lifetime, she has fallen into the nightmare he has woven and can never extricate herself.
Unable to escape and unable to perish.
She is as if living in hell, enduring torment day and night...
That night, still that all-encompassing redness filled her eyes.
The tip of her nose was permeated with a strong smell of blood. She laughed, a wild laugh.
This time, she could finally be liberated.
Her hand gently rested on her highly swollen abdomen, and she could only feel a burst of absurdity.
When all the truth was laid before her and when she learned the true father of the child in her womb, she laughed, laughing hysterically and crying.
Without a moment's hesitation, she raised her fist and pounded forcefully on her highly swollen abdomen, hammering vigorously, while shouting hatefully, "Evil spawn, evil spawn..." Blood gradually spread over her lower body. At that moment, she felt that death was so close to her.
Her hands helplessly twisted the blood-stained carpet beneath her. The corners of her mouth weakly curved up. At the moment of falling into unconsciousness, she shouted with all her might and resentment, "Liao Hanyun, I hate you..."
"Ye Ziqing, do you want to die? I will not let you have your way." The man suddenly appeared before her like a black-faced Rakshasa. When his cold gaze swept over the gushing blood beneath her body, his expression froze for a moment, and then was followed by overwhelming panic...