Chapter 7

Yes, it has been Duan Yulan's dream for a long time to step on Duan Qingming under her feet.Just like now, if she wanted Duan Qingming to die, Duan Qingming would not be able to live...Under the bright light, Duan Yulan's ferocious face became very strange!She grinned, turned around, and asked coldly Tianmao who had been standing behind her:

"Is that bitch here?"

Nanny Tian behind her was frightened by Duan Yulan's expression.She quickly lowered her head and said tremblingly:
"Miss, she's here..."

The candle on the table flickered with a "crack", and the small candle flame burst open with a "crack" when the black tip was exposed.The bright and dark space seems to hide countless monsters and ghosts, making it even more weird.Seeing the weird and ferocious smile on Duan Yulan's face, Duan Qingming became even more frightened: "What are you going to do?"

Duan Qingming really wanted to cut open Duan Yulan's heart to see if it was black or red... It wasn't enough to kill her own child, now, did she even want to kill her flawed child?
The dead child was thrown in front of Duan Qingming with a "snap".Duan Qingming quickly snatched it away, only to find that the little baby's face was already bruised and purple... The baby she just gave birth to was already dead.

The blood under her body was still flowing, and Duan Qingming lay on the ground, only feeling that her whole body was completely cold... Above her head, Duan Yulan's non-icy, word-for-word voice came:

"I, want, chop, weed, weed, root..."

The lights in the room seemed to be frightened, and jumped up suddenly.All the servants in the room lowered their heads, not daring to let out a breath.

"Mother..." A clear voice came from outside the door. In the shadow of the light, a pink-like girl was holding a long skirt, struggling to cross the high threshold, and ran quickly towards the house, while running. , while yelling: "Mom, did you help me give birth to a younger brother... I have a younger brother?"

At this point, the words stopped abruptly, and the small voice turned into doubt again: "Hey, Dad, why are you here? Why don't you go in to see mother?"

The man who had been standing in the shadows outside the house finally spoke. His words were ruthless and heartless. Liu Rong's eyes widened: "Lan'er, why did it take so long to send a bitch away? We're going back!"

Duan Yulan glanced at Duan Qingming proudly, and deliberately raised her voice: "Hey, my husband, it will be fine, no, there is still one more!"

Duan Qingming's heart once again sank to the bottom.

Xia'er couldn't understand the words of her father and aunt, but when she saw her mother lying on the ground in a panic, and the cruel and weird expressions on the faces of her usually gentle aunt, the little girl was frightened. With a "wow", she started to cry: "Mother, mother, what's wrong with you..."

(End of this chapter)

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