Just wait, I, Xi Muxue, will one day stand at the top of the most prestigious Zhu family, looking down on those people who have hurt me, Luo Yinghong, Wang Shuya, I will make you all pay the price! At that time

How ambitious and arrogant I am, and now I am lying so pitifully, so far away from death.

So close. Her hatred was satisfied, Luo Yinghong became a useless person, and Wang Shuya was kicked out of the house by herself. She thought she could win that man's heart from now on, but even on that drunken rainy night,

What he called out was still the woman's name, and it was so difficult for him to even touch himself lightly.

In order to get him, she did not hesitate to use her own body in exchange, but in the end, what she got was his ruthless neglect and countless nights of loneliness. However, she could never hate this man. In this

In a battle for love, she was always the loser. It took her almost a year to win.

Zhu Qinglong was not tempted by her, and Wang Shuya won everything back after just meeting him once. Is there really a kind of love in this world that can last forever? She and he were childhood sweethearts, but why can't they last forever! No

She is willing, she is really unwilling! If there is another life, she must win it back!

Suddenly, a heart-wrenching abdominal pain spread throughout her body. She felt that her body did not belong to her at all, and something seemed to have been hollowed out in her body! A baby's cry broke through the silent room, interrupting her.

All her thoughts.

"Child, child, it's a child..." A kind of excitement and joy of being a mother came to her heart. Mu Xue opened her eyes and wanted to take a look at the child, but her eyelids became heavier and heavier, and she felt tired like never before.

It hit her, and as if she was hit, she seemed to see Fengrou, dressed in white and more like snow, stretching out her hands toward her...

"Yes... it's a girl..." The midwife breathed a sigh of relief and held the baby girl covered in blood in her hands, with a hint of joy on her face. Just now, her heart had been hanging in her throat, and every time Muxue

on the lower abdomen

When she cut a layer, blood kept pouring out. Her uterus was also full of congestion. The child was wrapped in a layer of blood, and the umbilical cord was about to be severed by the blood. If the caesarean section was later, the child would probably die.
Chapter completed!