Whoa, the door was opened from inside, Xu Wenyi fell to the ground in an instant, but her falling posture was with both hands covering her abdomen, and her forehead hit the floor with a thud.

  Song Yuqiao's face was expressionless: "Ask me? Ask me what?"

  Xu Wanli stood up straight: "Leave my child, everything that happened before is over, I promise not to fight with you for my sister's husband! After the child is born, I'll come to see him once a month, the child is innocent..."

  These words are really well said, it seems that the most venomous woman's heart is now against Song Yuqiao, while Xu Wanli is a pitiful Cinderella.

  One sentence from a child is like a sharp sword in Song Yuqiao's heart, stabbing in fiercely and then pulling out!

  She would never have her own children in this life. Thinking of this, a twisted pain pierced through her heart, tearing it apart.

  Xu Wanli took a step forward and hugged Song Yuqiao's leg.

  The sorrow and pain in Song Yuqiao's eyes instantly turned into intense anger, she fiercely pushed Xu Wanli: "Let me go!"

  Xu Wanli and others have been waiting for this moment!

  Her head hit the wall corner all of a sudden, and blood was already oozing from her mouth, but both hands were still protecting her abdomen.

  Song Yuqiao suddenly felt a blackness in front of her eyes and fell backwards, only to be caught by a pair of arms.

  Ye Zenan coldly looked at Xu Wanli, "Get an abortion, don't make me repeat myself."

  Xu Wanli's eyes were red and swollen from crying, "How can you be so heartless, this is your child..."

  Pei Yuling could not help but walk over and support Xu Wanli, saying to her son: "This child, I'm taking charge of keeping her here! Liu sister, call the doctor!"

  …………

  Downstairs is busy and noisy, upstairs is quiet and peaceful.

  Song Yuqiao sat on the edge of the bed, unusually silent, his figure stretched out by the bedside lamp.

  Ye Zenan clearly understood Song Yuqiao's current mood, and suddenly felt that he had done too much in the past. He poured a glass of water for Song Yuqiao, but she directly knocked it over, shattering the glass cup into pieces.

  Song Yuqiao raised her head, a pair of beautiful eyes filled with red blood vessels: "Why don't you go down, what are you still doing here, disgusting me?"

  With a loud crack, Song Yuqiao's right cheek had already been slapped with a palm print.

  Ye Zenan's strength was great, and Song Yuqiao directly fell onto the bed.

  He took a step back, his eyes falling on the palm of his own hand, as if he too found it hard to believe. He moved his lips, "You..."

  Song Yuqiao stood up shakily, muttering to herself: "It's not that you should leave, it's me who has been staying here to annoy you... This is the Ye family home, this is your room..."

  Ye Zenan pulled Song Yuqiao, but was shaken off by Song Yuqiao like a madman, shouting: "Get out! Don't touch me! Ye Zenan, do you think I'm so cheap? Slap me in the face and then coax me and kick me away? The humiliation I've suffered over the past three years is already too much!"

  Seeing Song Yuqiao like this, he really didn't reach out to pull her back again. Until the thin figure disappeared from his line of sight, his heart which had been numb for years suddenly felt a pang of emptiness.

  I was originally trying to comfort her, but why did we end up quarreling again?

  If he knew, Song Yuqiao's departure this time was the beginning of farewell, perhaps he would have realized his heart earlier, and at her most vulnerable moment, he would have desperately tried to retain her, then held her in his arms, letting her cry to him alone, instead of... another man.