Xuanhe felt a little unhappy when she heard him ask this question, "Could it be that you came here just to ask about this matter? Why does your tone sound like you are here to ask questions? The child in her belly is not yours.
Why are you so nervous?"
"...She must have been greatly stimulated?" Lian Wen's eyes were filled with worry. Ever since he learned about her miscarriage, he had been thinking about it. She must be very sad.
"How do I know whether she was hurt or not?" Xuan He snorted, "I just pushed her gently from behind and she fell into the water. All this was caused by herself.
She deserves it!"
Lian Wen was silent for a long time. For some reason, he suddenly said: "...the child is innocent." He felt a little uneasy in his heart.
"What happened to you today? Did you take the wrong medicine? You came here to tell me these things for no reason!" Xuanhe was completely irritated and glared at him angrily: "You came today just to blame me, you can go now
, I don’t want to hear it! I always thought that you are the person I trust most and know me best, but now, you come to me and say these things over such a trivial matter? Is her child innocent? My child is
Aren't I innocent? If my plan fails, I will be called innocent! At that time, who will pity me? And the child in my belly? "
Xuan He mentioned the child in her belly and recalled that unbearable memory. She suddenly became excited and grabbed Lian Wen's clothes and yelled: "When the person I like is taken away, who will pity me?"
Me, when I was publicly humiliated by gangsters, who could save me? When I was helpless and tortured, who could sympathize with me? Am I not innocent? Why did all the good things happen to her?
But I have to live in such pain? It’s not fair, it’s so unfair. I want to fight for my own happiness, I want to take back my own happiness..."