She smiled coldly, and there was a darkness that was so quiet that it was strangely quiet: "He Ming, why didn't you ask me where Jiajia went? She hasn't called you in almost three months, right? Your biological daughter... For so long, you didn't even say a word of greeting..."&1t;/p>

Ye Weilan turned his head and looked out the window, and his heart hurt.&1t;/p>

It turns out that Qing Huan is dead for three months...&1t;/p>

Really, a long painful time...&1t;/p>

"I gave enough living expenses at the beginning. What else do you want?" The man roared, and got up and hugged the woman with a big belly next to him: "Don't bother you, okay? When I beg you! I have said it hundreds of times, I don't love you! I love Xiao Mo. Xiao Mo will give birth in a few months. If you dare to let my daughter have something wrong today, I will kill you!"&1t;/p>

"Your daughter..." Fat Huan, who was sitting on the sand, smiled, and there was a pale void in her smile. Her eyes slowly fell on Qu Xiaomo's pregnant belly, which was terrifying: "Daughter..."&1t;/p>

Qu Xiaomo was seen by her, and her hair stood up while protecting her belly. She hid in the man's arms and said pale: "I know I'm sorry for you... But we really love each other... We can't be happy even if we force ourselves to stay in a marriage without feelings... Please forgive us..."&1t;/p>

The woman stood up and slowly walked to the two of them. Her eyes were always on the bulging belly, muttering to herself with two words: "...daughter..."&1t;/p>

"What do you want to do?" Perhaps her eyes were so scary. Two people who had always been fearless suddenly felt fear.&1t;/p>

He Ming hugged the woman in his arms tightly and glared at her viciously: "Get out! You madman! I want to call the police!"&1t;/p>

The woman smiled strangely: "He Ming, do you know Jia Jia is dead?"&1t;/p>

The two people on the ground were stunned at the same time...&1t;/p>

"Die?" Perhaps the news came too suddenly, the man was stunned. After all, he had loved him for several years. He frowned: "How could Jia Jia die?"&1t;/p>

"Don't you know?" The woman picked up her arm, and something broken in her smile existed: "On the day you got married, she went to you, haven't you seen her yet? Where did she go behind her and what happened, do you know?"&1t;/p>

"I--" The man opened his mouth and couldn't speak.&1t;/p>

He was busy getting married at that time and was busy coaxing the hit bride, so he didn't care about who to look for.&1t;/p>

"Jia Jia volunteered to go with a woman at that time, and I thought they would send her back..." He had long forgotten about this.&1t;/p>

The woman cried and laughed and said, "Jia Jia is dead, no, she has a new name, Qinghuan, which sounds hundreds of times better than Jia Jia. She is only four years old. Before she could grow up, she died. She was shot wounded and fell into the sea. She couldn't even find her body... He Ming, are you happy? The last trace of contact with me was broken..."&1t;/p>

The man listened, not knowing what to say.&1t;/p>

The woman in his arms cried and said, "...It's He Ming wrong... Jia Jia's death, we have to take part of the responsibility... I know, Jia Jia dies, you are very sad... We will compensate you well..."&1t;/p>

The woman looked at her coldly.&1t;/p>

This woman who stole her husband, destroyed her home, indirectly killed her daughter, and ruined all her happiness in her life.&1t;/p>

She leaned delicately on the shoulders of her lover and cried with a sad look on her face. She was pregnant with her husband's daughter in her belly...&1t;/p>
Chapter completed!