Have a baby for me

Seeing that Mu Anran was about to be choked unconscious, Qin Zheng suddenly came to his senses:

"No, you still have to bear children for me, you can't die, you can't die!"

With a loosening of his hand, Mu Anran collapsed to the ground like a withering leaf.

She gasped for air in great heaves, tears streaming down her face.

She didn't want to die, she still had regrets.

She hadn't yet seen her brother wake up...

She hadn't fulfilled her own wish to become a director...

Even, she hadn't had the chance to say goodbye when Yu Lingqian left—

No, she couldn't die.

Even if she had to crawl, she had to crawl out.

Mu Anran braced her feeble body, desperately crawling toward the door.

Qin Zheng, watching her dying struggle, had his eyes filled with jealousy and hatred: he was jealous of Yu Lingqian, jealous of his status and identity, and that he didn't have to do anything, being born as the heir to Yu's.

Even, he had stolen his woman and ruined his entire life.