Zhan Beihan smiled sarcastically, his voice like a sharp knife tempered with ice, and every word was bloody: "Yes, as long as you can go back to five years ago and abort the two children in your belly, I will pretend that nothing happened!"
Xiao Lingyue was startled and stepped back, her thin spine hitting the hard agarwood frame, which was so hard that it hurt.
She fell silent.
The lowered eyelashes covered her eyes, and the man could only see her trembling lips, tightly pressed together, and her sharp chin, stubborn and silent.
No matter what, he refused to give in.
Infuriatingly stubborn.
Zhan Beihan secretly gritted his teeth and clenched his fingers. He couldn't help but want to pinch her shoulders and ask her harshly, did she really hate him so much? Avoiding him was like avoiding a scourge!
Obviously she has two children here, and she obviously doesn't want to part with her own flesh and blood.
Stay in Prince Yi's Mansion and be his princess.
Is it so difficult?
As long as she is willing to restore her identity and stay in Prince Yi's Mansion, she will not lose either Hanhan or Beibei.
But from the moment she revealed her identity to now, no matter how he tried and threatened, she never said a word to stay.
Never!
Zhan Beihan knew exactly what she was thinking.
She was at a loss right now. Since Beibei was in Prince Yi's Mansion, she was afraid that she wouldn't be able to take the child away, so she didn't dare to break up with him. She had been trying every possible way to buy time, hoping to find a perfect solution.
What she wants is to leave with Beibei.
What Zhan Beihan wants is to keep her and her child, no matter what the means.
Both of them are unwilling to compromise and can never come to an agreement.
"It's not that I didn't give you the opportunity, it's that you refused to take it." Zhan Beihan said in a cold tone, "Since you tried your best to distance yourself from me, then don't blame me for using the methods of dealing with outsiders to deal with you——
You asked for it!"
He turned and left.
From behind, Xiao Lingyue's forbearing voice came: "Then what do you want me to do!"
The man stopped and turned his head.
Seeing her pale face, pursed lips, the ends of her eyes were flushed, and there was a faint glimmer of water brewing in her eyes.
Xiao Lingyue bit her lip: "What do you want me to do? Leave Beibei and Hanhan to you and go away by yourself?"
Zhan Beihan said calmly: "Don't you always want to do this?"
"I don't!"
Xiao Lingyue gritted her teeth and said angrily: "If I were willing to leave them behind, I would not stay in Prince Yi's Mansion. Do you think I really want to stay here, but I am guarded by your concubine like a thief all day long, and I am always being harassed?"
Are you sarcastic?"
"..." Zhan Beihan paused and raised his eyebrows, "Then what do you want?"
"I want to take Beibei away, can't I?"
"No." Zhan Beihan denied directly, turned around, and walked back to her step by step.
Xiao Lingyue looked at him bitterly with red eyes: "I shouldn't have let you know Beibei's identity!"
She also thought about this issue when she was exposed.
But she couldn't hide it. Her and Bei Bei's identities were tied together. She thought Zhan Beihan wouldn't care too much. After all, he already had Han Han as his heir, and he didn't attach much importance to his heir's character.
But she never expected that Zhan Beihan would detain Bei Bei and not allow her to take him away.
Euphemistically speaking, this is his biological flesh and blood, and he will not allow his blood to flow outside.
The more Xiao Lingyue thought about it, the angrier she became, and her voice became even louder: "You need to have an heir, isn't Hanhan enough? Beibei's health is not good, and he has to take medicine and have people take care of him all year round. The royal family is so intrigued.
Life is not suitable for him at all! Why...can't you give him to me? Of my two biological children, it's not enough that you took one away, and you didn't even leave one to me..."
Maybe she was really aggrieved and couldn't hold back her emotions once they arose. Xiao Lingyue bit her lips and endured it, her long eyelashes wet with tears.