"If I really wanted to harm Shen Jiangqing, there would be a thousand, ten thousand ways to make that child disappear without anyone noticing, rather than attacking her directly here. Don't you think that's too stupid?" And another thing...
Ning Yichu's mind was clear, and she continued saying, "If you truly care about that child, you should be taking care of Shen Jiangqing's health right now, instead of arguing with me here."
"You—" Su Huimiao was at a loss for words, feeling a pain in her chest as if it were about to burst. After struggling for a long time, she finally managed to leave with the words, "Ning Yichu, you just wait!"
After speaking, she hurriedly ran to Shen Jiangqing's car.
Ning Yichu stood in the living room, watching the fresh blood on the floor, a cold light flickering in her eyes.
Even tigers don't eat their offspring, yet Shen Jiangqing, in her eagerness to bring me down, wouldn't even spare her own fetus.