"I mean..." Du Yunyan chuckled, "It's such a pity that Sikong Jingqiu was not killed after so many collisions. But it doesn't matter..."
Du Yunyan paused for a moment, looked at Haiyue's belly, and licked his lips bloodily. His expression was happy and excited, "But it doesn't matter. Since I can't kill Sikong Jingqiu, it's the same as asking his child to pay for it...
"
With that said, Du Yunyan stood up and raised his feet...
Before Haiyue had time to react to Du Yunyan's words, she was kicked in the stomach.
Her eyes suddenly widened, and her face turned pale with pain. She suddenly fell onto the bed, curled up, twitching and shaking, and sweating profusely...
it hurts!
In a daze, Haiyue seemed to hear the screams of the child in her belly, and felt something wet flowing out between her legs.
"No!" She endured the severe pain and roared with all her strength. She wanted to run, but her body couldn't move. She could only make a broken voice to save Du Yunyan, "Yunyan... please... don't do it to me.
The child...the ambulance..."
"Ambulance? You don't want me to call an ambulance for you, do you? Song Haiyue, did I hear you correctly? You actually asked me for help? Hahaha... Since I want to kill this bastard, how can I help?
Did you call an ambulance?" As if he heard some joke, Du Yunyan picked his ears, let out a sharp laugh, then raised his foot again and kicked Haiyue hard in the stomach...
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The luxurious car was running wildly on the road at a speed of more than 200 kilometers per hour.
Driving at a speed that ignored the red light, their car was followed by several police cars with sirens blaring.
Moreover, as the driving distance increases, new police cars continue to join...
There were constant sounds of braking and collisions all around. Although no traffic accidents were caused, this desperate speeding had seriously affected the traffic.
Despite this, Sikong Jingqiu kept urging Butler Li to speed up the car.
Just like in a police movie, several cars are chasing each other at high speed on the road...
The originally forty-minute drive took them only fifteen minutes before the car arrived.
As soon as the car stopped in front of Yi Zhentian's villa, Sikong Jingqiu immediately unbuckled his seat belt and opened the car door without saying a word.
Butler Li and the accompanying servants also got out of the car and divided into two parts. One part went to deal with the police car that came later, and the other part quickly rushed into the villa.
Butler Li carried Sikong Jingqiu into the wheelchair, pushed him and rushed into the villa.
Because of the sound of sirens and the fact that there were still reporters outside the villa, Yi Zhentian's men did not dare to be too presumptuous, and they entered the villa smoothly.
While rushing in, Sikong Jingqiu screamed, "Where is Song Haiyue?!"
There was silence, and no one answered him.
"Where is Song Haiyue?!" Sikong Jingqiu asked again.
Still no one answered him at the scene.
Knowing that further questioning would not lead to any results, Sikong Jingqiu stopped asking them and directly ordered the people he brought, "Go upstairs and search room by room. Even if you dig three feet into the ground, you still have to dig up the ground."
Find Song Haiyue for me!"
Upon hearing the order, the people who followed Sikong Jingqiu immediately rushed to the second floor.