Chapter 1008: Life and death depend on each other [Ending Chapter 43]
"careful!"
This was the first thing he said after she knew the truth.
After listening to this, Zhong Qing found it extremely ridiculous, and her tone was so cold: "Be careful of what? Are you careful about the child? Just fall to death... I don't want it anyway..."
Yi Jian's eyebrows suddenly wrinkled even more!
He looked into her eyes and said nothing.
But there was already a strong evil aura hidden in his eyes!
"What? You want to strangle me to death? How do you want me to have your child? I don't want your child!" Zhongqing hated that he was so close to her, and subconsciously wanted to move away, but he held on desperately.
He held her shoulders, refusing to let him move, restraining her, and turned a deaf ear to her roars.
"Yi Jian, let me go! I hate you and I don't want your child!"
"If you have the ability, keep looking at me now. As long as I have time, I will remove your child! If you don't believe me, try it!"
Zhong Qing shouted.
Yi Jian turned a deaf ear, but already picked her up, walked into the bedroom, and put her on the bed.
She was dishonest and punched and kicked him, but he didn't dodge at all and endured it silently.
"You bastard, I won't give birth to your child, I'm disgusting! I absolutely won't!"
"You murderer, I hate you so much, I will never love you! You liar!"
"Enough!"
Every word she said was so merciless.
He finally raised his eyes, looked at her coldly, and stopped her with a voice!
His hands had been clenched into fists, glowing with a faint white color.
He was radiating such fierce anger all over his body, and he was too cautious. Zhong Qing was frightened and was slightly stunned, but she still said coldly: "I can't give birth to your child!"
There was no way she could give birth to a child from the man who killed her father!
"How dare you——"
Yi Jian squinted her eyes, she had to give birth to this child.
Because, that may be his only child, or it may be the only thing he leaves to her!
Zhongqing shook her head, "Impossible, unless I die!"
She didn't allow herself to feel the slightest bit soft-hearted because of this man.
Yi Jian clasped her wrist and said coldly: "You can't die, and the child must be born!"