They just stared at each other in the room.

"Take it and try it yourself, but be careful. They have keys outside. If they find out, you can't keep the child, and you will be taken hostage. One person and the two hostages seem to be the same for that man, because he attaches importance to it, but it will make him more tortured."

After finishing this sentence, Zhao Zhaozhao looked at her, and she was too lazy to think about it. Anyway, there is nothing now. In that case, give up.

As for the child in his stomach, another medicine is still holding in his other hand. Zhao Zhaozhao just wants to get out now. At least he can't leave the evil seed in his stomach. Otherwise, he Yifan has knowledge under the spring. I'm afraid he will blame her.

After a long silence, she finally stuffed the medicine into her mouth, but the sudden morning sickness made her spit out the medicine, which happened to be seen by Jiang Ruomu.

"What are you doing?"

Jiang Ruomu stepped on the ground when he went up.

Zhao Zhaozhao smiled sadly. Jiang Ruomu was the darling of God. She had never really encountered that kind of hardship. Jiang Ruomu could not understand what she had experienced, and never expected her to understand.

"Haven't you seen it yet? I just want to kill him. Don't stop me, or you will regret it in the future."

Looking at the woman in front of him, Jiang Ruomu couldn't imagine why this woman could be so cruel and ignore the children in her stomach.

"I won't regret it. I only know that he is the only descendant of my best friend. Don't you even want to conceive his child because he died? Didn't you always say how much you love him..."

"I know that having this child may have a great impact on your future life, but if you don't want to raise it, I'll raise it for him."

Jiang Ruomu tries to persuade Zhao Zhaozhao, but when he hears this sentence, Zhao Zhaozhao suddenly laughs.

If Jiang Ruomu doesn't know who the child's real father is, I'm afraid she can't stand it, let alone raise the child for him.

But the child doesn't even want to control his real father, so why stay? In that case, it's better to die in swaddling clothes so as not to suffer in the future.

"What are you laughing at? Am I wrong?"

Looking at Zhao Zhaozhao's constant smile, Jiang Ruomu frowned and said, but Zhao Zhaozhao's next words suddenly shocked her heart.

"This child is not he Yifan's at all. At first, I deliberately lied that I was pregnant in order to get him to marry me, but later I found that I was not pregnant at all. I didn't conceive this child until he died on the day of marriage."

"You..."

Jiang Ruomu looked at her dumbly. Unexpectedly, the truth of the matter turned out to be so.

"Also, do you really think I'm willing to have this child? It's all because of Han Lixian's plot. He raped me just to let me have this child and contain you. It's all your fault. Without you, I have no intersection with him."

"Ha ha, do you know how painful I was at that time? You and I are not like at all. You have been living in the spoil of others, but I have been living in the use of others, even this wild seed. I want to kill him, but I am threatened by Han Lixian again and again."

Zhao Zhaozhao smiled sarcastically. She didn't know whether she was laughing at herself or Jiang Ruomu, but from her smile, she could feel how bitter her heart was. I'm afraid no one in the world could find it. She could only taste it alone.

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