The noisy voice was chaotic, and He Jiahui's deep voice sounded again, and crazy laughter filled his ears, "Hahaha, did you hear that, Bai Zixin, your son is dead! He was strangled to death by my own hands! He is the real grandson of the Luo family, and his life is gone! I see what else you can rely on! The position of the young master of the Luo family is mine, and no one can take it away—"

The recording stopped abruptly.

Zixin's face was as pale as gold paper, and Yuchen's gloomy face was not much better.

After all calculations, this woman, He Jiahui, dared to break the boat, disregarding the years of friendship between the He Luo family and the background of the Luo family's military family, just killing his two-month-old son!

What Zixin didn't know was that just a few hours ago, Luo Yuchen had obtained the results of the child's paternity test, proving that her child was his own son Luo Yuchen, repaying Zixin's innocence.

Luo Yuchen had already investigated secretly before, and knew that Zixin was framed by others, so he was confident about the test results. Now that he got the evidence, he had to call his mother to inform him. It happened that He Jiahui went to visit The mother is also at Luo's house, watching the baby in the nursery.

Luo's mother was very happy when she heard that the child was indeed the blood of the Luo family, so she wanted to bring her grandson to play with her, but in front of the baby's room, she saw with her own eyes that He Jiahui stretched out her hand and tightly choked the child neck!

What happened afterwards was as chaotic as the recording.

Fortunately, when Mother Luo went to the baby room, she was still on the phone with him. When he heard something happened, he immediately ordered someone to lock He Jiahui into the interrogation room, and at the same time quickly sent the child to the military hospital rescue.

It's just that there is no news so far, the child's life or death is uncertain.

He thought that Zixin was imprisoned in his villa by him, and he could temporarily block the news, but he didn't expect that He Jiahui strangled their child to death with his own hands, and dared to call directly to tell Zixin everything!

"Look at your expression, the recording, it really is true." Zixin looked at Yuchen with a serious face, and the last trace of blood on his face slowly faded away. His whole face seemed to be lifeless, and his heart followed suit. Little by little, he sank into the boundless nether hell.

Her child, the baby she almost lost her life in ten months of pregnancy...really...died...

A gust of wind hit, Bai Zixin shook her body, and subconsciously wanted to take a step back, but there was no way to retreat behind her, and she finally stepped on the ground. Under Luo Yuchen's terrified eyes, Zixin seemed to be falling. The downcast fairy who entered the mortal world fell off the cliff.

Time seemed to stand still at this moment, and Zixin's face was free of shock and fear, as if nothing had happened, but if you looked closely, you could still see that there was a hint of hatred in her eyes.

Luo Yuchen came back to his senses abruptly, rushed to the edge of the cliff like crazy, stretched his arms desperately, as if he wanted to hold her hand in the void, but in the end he could only stare blankly. Watching her get further and further away from him.

The harsh wind was whistling in his ears, and Zixin opened his eyes wide with difficulty, staring at Yuchen's red eyes on the cliff, and said silently, "My child and I, let's go together, from now on, You and I are separated by life and death, each has nothing to do with each other."

"No!—" Yuchen roared in pain, "Bai Zixin! Listen to me! Even if your life is taken away by the King of Hades, I will go to hell and chase you back!"

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