Those words were like another sharp sword piercing her heart, and her body and heart were bleeding.

The man she loved most killed the man who loved her most. If the hurt of her lover's physical betrayal made her angry, then this kind of hurt now only makes her heartbroken.

Xia Ziyan tried her best to sit up. Her eyes when she looked at Xiang Shangtian were no longer sad, but filled with hatred and stubbornness.

Blood surged out as she moved.

She looked around her body. Blood was already flowing all over the floor. That scene was very spectacular to her. In this situation, her child could not be saved.

Xia Ziyan smiled sadly, like a plum blossom in the changing world, crumbling but still surviving.

The child came into the world with her hope and left with her despair.

Xia Ziyan picked up her phone as if she was drunk.

"Xiaofu, take me and leave." Xia Ziyan said weakly, concentrating all her energy to prevent herself from fainting.

"Before you leave, sign the divorce agreement first. The entanglement will only make you more embarrassed." Xiang Shangtian said coldly. He turned his face to Xia Ziyan, who was lying in a pool of blood, and was unwilling to take another look.

How much does he hate her, even his own child? How cruel can the man she has worked so hard to accompany for more than a year be? If she is destined to hate him, let him be more cruel!

Xia Ziyan held her hands in a pool of blood. She narrowed her eyes slightly and opened them stubbornly. There was a chilling disdain on her face. She reached out and picked up the agreement stained with her blood. She placed the agreement on the ground and pressed it without hesitation.

Got handprints.

"Do you feel good about killing your own child?" She no longer felt sad, but resented.

"I want you to bear my child. I'm afraid that if you have bad genes, you will not be as good as one-tenth of my bed partner." Xiang Shangtian kicked her hand and pulled out the blood in her bloody hand.

Zhang agreement.

Xiang Shangtian hugged Zhang Mingming, who had just turned upside down, and kissed the woman's earlobe with his lips. The woman looked at her in a pool of blood and smiled.

The two of them turned around and didn't care whether she lived or died.

Without love, how cruel would a man be? Or, a man doesn't have love in the first place, he just relies on his lower body to think.

"Xiang Shangtian, I will never forget the pain of losing my son and the hatred of my father. I...will not...let you go." Xia Ziyan swore to the sky.

Her physical strength could not support the weight of her body, and she lay in a pool of blood, dying.

She cannot die, her father is still in prison waiting for her rescue. The brothers her father values ​​the most need her to protect her. She needs to avenge the hatred of her unborn baby.

Xia Ziyan suddenly opened her eyes. She was pushed to the operating room with a blood bag in her hand. Xiaofu sent her in worriedly. Facing Xiaofu's cry, Xia Ziyan closed her eyes.

What she wants is neither pity nor sympathy, just calmness.

Soon, she was pushed into the operating room and the operating light was turned on.

"Pregnant woman is bleeding heavily, prepare for drainage!" the attending doctor shouted.

Xia Ziyan stretched out her hand and held the doctor's coat.

She looked at the doctor weakly, "I don't want anesthesia."

She must clearly feel the unforgettable pain, and she will get back her pain. The more painful it is, the deeper the memory will be, and she will never forget it even if she wants to.

"But……"

"I don't want anesthesia." Xia Ziyan repeated stubbornly.

"Pregnant women don't need anesthesia, hurry up." The doctor told the nurse.

The cold straw was tumbling in her body, and the pain was wave after wave. Xia Ziyan could feel the baby being torn from her body. Legend has it that giving birth is the most painful, but it is not. It is feeling the baby being lost from the body.
Chapter completed!