"You're not worthy!" Jiang Yehan turned around and said three words coldly with a look of disgust on his face.
"Ye Han..." Su Mo slowly opened his eyes on the bed and spoke weakly. His hands subconsciously touched his stomach and asked nervously," I... Our child ……"
"The child is gone!"
Jiang Yehan lowered his head and glanced at her pale face. He said calmly," Don't think about anything these few days. Keep your body well."
"But ……"
"No buts!" Jiang Yehan decisively interrupted Su Mo's words. He sat in a chair and took a fruit and slowly peeled it.
Su silently lay on the bed with tears of grievance. He looked at the ceiling and his body trembled slightly.
Gu Yusheng stood to the side, arms crossed in both hands, staring coldly at the pretentious Su Mo and suddenly laughing out loud
