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."
Being tortured slowly, hahaha..."
Han Zhiyan was lying on the ground in pain, panting slightly, with cold sweat on her head and a pale face.
"Baby, mom is useless and can't protect you. Mom loves you very much. If you still have a chance to be reincarnated, remember to be your mother's baby." A low voice escaped from Han Zhiyan's mouth, but her tears flowed even harder.
"Chen, I'm sorry for you. I still didn't protect our child. Please forgive me!" Han Zhiyan choked in a low voice, despair spreading in her heart.
Han Zhiyan's heart suddenly hurt like it was being torn apart, and she burst into tears, crying so miserably and heartbroken.
No matter how much she cried, no one came to save her. Only Rong Feier's sneer responded to her, and the strange wind sounded in the dark night.
At this time, a strong wind blew in the dark night, thunder roared, and rain continued.
Roaring, whistling, and seeming to be crying and sad about it.
Watching the bright red blood flowing out from under Han Zhiyan's body, it was the child's life. Before she could take a look at the world, the child ended up disappearing into a pool of blood...
Han Zhiyan could not resist the heartache or physical pain, and the will in her mind gradually blurred. At the moment when she was about to faint, the last words that escaped her mouth were still the heart-wrenching words: "Baby, I'm sorry,
Chen, I'm sorry..."
Shangguan's house was brightly lit, and outside the house, thunderstorms were symphony, heavy rain fell from the sky crazily, and the dark and gloomy night wanted to collapse.
Inside the house, the atmosphere was gloomy, tense, and once fell into a lifeless silence.
At this time, Shangguan Chen walked back from outside with a gloomy expression. He was soaked to the skin, his hair was blown by the rain and strong wind, and his bangs covered his eyes. He looked more embarrassed than ever before.
Shangguan Yi, who followed behind, was also in such a state of embarrassment.
Xu Ma and several maids followed closely behind the two brothers, each holding towels and passing them to them.
The moment Shangguan Chen took the towel, he was not in a hurry to wipe his body. Instead, he looked at the bodyguard suspiciously and asked coldly, "Has he disappeared?"
The bodyguard standing behind him was silent, the answer was already clear...
"They're all useless! Go out and look for them immediately. If you can't find them, don't let me come back alive." Shangguan Chen shouted, clenching his hands tightly, and a cold look appeared in his eyes.
The bodyguard was frightened and fled quickly.
Shangguan Chen's chic and elegant face became extremely strange and cold, with a sinister aura.
Suddenly, he kicked the glass table and the glass was everywhere, making a mess.
His entire expression quickly became filled with anger.
The room was full of people, but no one dared to go up and interfere.
Suddenly, Shangguan Chen vaguely felt the sharp pain of a thousand arrows piercing his heart in his chest, his face changed, and he clenched his heart tightly with his hands.
His heart seemed to skip a beat, as if it had been hollowed out for a moment, which made him extremely worried.
Tonight's night seems to be particularly cold, strange and dark.
About five minutes later, a bodyguard walked quickly to Shangguan Chen and said respectfully, "Master Chen, we have found the trace of the young mistress."
Shangguan Chen's deep eyes suddenly shone with light, and he said in a cold voice with a hint of trembling, "Say..."
"We have already gone to the rescue in the iron house over there at the ancestral home!" the bodyguard said respectfully.
Before the bodyguard could finish speaking, Shangguan Chen violently raised his feet and quickly walked out of Shangguan's house, heading towards his ancestral home.