And He Anyuan happened to take advantage of this loophole and took away her child without knowing it.
If the child was removed by such means, who would suspect her?
What's more, those aunts and wives all thought that He Anyuan really liked her and gave her gifts. Who would have thought that they would indirectly be regarded as killers?
Zhongqing stood there, her face became very pale, and her body was trembling uncontrollably.
She just felt that the air around her seemed to be stagnant.
Her whole body shuddered.
She thought about it countless times, and even though she was really smart, she never imagined that it would end like this.
Her child... died like that.
It’s not destiny, it’s destiny!
She wanted to cry, but she couldn't. She wanted to laugh, but she couldn't. It was as if everything she heard just now was like a dream.
The bottom of her heart was covered with a strong emotion.
It pressed so hard on her nerves that it ached all the time.
Did He Anyuan...kill her child?
Is she carrying a baby in ten months?
She closed her eyes tightly and clasped her fingers tightly. At that moment, she felt a sense of hatred and wanted the woman in the room to be crushed to pieces!
She has never been a kind character, and that was the case when she was in the Zhong family.
Never allow others to hurt you even a little bit like this.
Her lips moved slightly, and she subconsciously took two steps back, then quietly went downstairs. When a maid saw her, she quickly stepped forward, "Miss Zhong..."
Zhong Qing just smiled coldly and walked outside without looking back.
She wanted to go back to her hometown, but halfway there, she suddenly stopped.
She, He Anyuan, wanted her to leave, but unfortunately, she won’t leave now!
She, He Anyuan, hoped that she would leave the young commander, but at this moment, she decided not to leave!
She wants everything He Anyuan wants!
She, He Anyuan, gave her Zhongqing the pain, and she Zhongqing wanted to return it bit by bit, even... it would make her miserable!
Her heart ached and she held her chest with her hands, feeling unable to breathe. That night, when the young marshal told her that he had personally taken away their child, she cried and felt sad.
Her heart was always heavy, as if her child had never left her.
