"I don't allow you to keep Brother Chen's seed. In this world, I am the only one worthy to be pregnant with Brother Chen's baby, so you cannot keep the seed in your belly!"
Rong Feier said bluntly.
Han Zhiyan's eyes widened and she looked at Rong Feier with a hint of panic.
Shaking his head subconsciously, he said in a fierce and firm voice: "No, I won't let you hurt my baby!"
Suddenly Rong Feier's eyes showed a strange light, turned around and walked out, then walked up to Han Zhiyan with a bottle of black liquid, looked down and said coldly, "Drink it, and I will spare your life."
Otherwise, I won’t make it easy for you!”
Han Zhiyan lay on the ground, clenching her hands tightly, her mind going blank.
Rong Feier's words echoed in her mind, she didn't want to lose her baby, she couldn't, she couldn't.
Otherwise, what else would she do to cure Shangguan Chen's illness?
If you lose your baby, you lose Shangguan Chen.
She will collapse and go crazy like Rong Feier.
Then what's the point of living in this world?
In life, what a woman wants most is to have a husband who loves her, a cute and well-behaved child, and a warm and happy home.
However, all of this was once possessed by Han Zhiyan, but after tonight, everything will be lost and disappear, as if like a dream.
What should she do now? It seems that everything has come to an end.
She once thought that as long as she gave birth to a child, she could escape from the Shangguan family and Shangguan Chen.
However, all of this backfired, and she still couldn't escape the word love.
When she was willingly pregnant with Shangguan Chen's baby, she felt hesitant and joyful.
She was pregnant with Shangguan Chen's child, and felt his love and pampering for her gradually. Before tonight, she was happy and satisfied.
How Han Zhiyan wanted to look forward to the birth of her baby with Shangguan Chen, accompany her baby to grow up, and let her baby feel the warmth of an extremely happy family.
However, no matter how wonderful her thoughts were, she was about to lose the child she had been looking forward to coming into this world, her child.
Han Zhiyan's eyes became increasingly desperate and confused, and cold tears fell silently.
Rong Fei'er looked at Han Zhiyan who suddenly fell silent, and shouted impatiently, "Do you want to drink it or not, or do you want me to feed you myself?"
Han Zhiyan looked at Rong Fei'er in a daze. Her eyes were still watery and clear, but they no longer sparkled like gems.
She really didn't want to lose her child, it was the child she loved most from Guan Chen.
Why did God end this little life so cruelly?
As time passed by bit by bit, Rong Feier lost her patience and pulled Han Zhiyan's hair back.
He poured the entire bottle of liquid into Han Zhiyan's mouth.
Han Zhiyan struggled with all her strength and pushed Rong Fei'er's body away so hard that Rong Fei'er suddenly fell to the ground.
And the bottle that still contained a little liquid fell to the ground and broke.
And Han Zhiyan immediately fell to the ground softly, her whole heart suddenly shattered like the bottle, so fragmented that it could no longer be glued together.
Rong Feier, who fell to the ground, was not angry. Instead, she stood up with a sneer, looked up to the sky and said with a smile, "I'm looking forward to watching the baby in your belly lose bit by bit, watching you slowly suffer, slowly.