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Chapter 54: Chapter 54: Her Little Bastard

“Ye Jiaqi, you should give up! You should have given up long ago. I’m telling you, if you dare to do anything to me today, I’ll spread the news that you slept with men to the world. And at that time, I’ll see if anyone will still want you!”

Fang Lan started to threaten Ye Jiaqi. She couldn’t just wait to die at this point.

“Is Fang Ya your blood-related sister?” Ye Jiaqi asked as she looked at her.

Fang Lan’s face was as pale as a piece of paper due to fear and panic.

She didn’t know why Ye Jiaqi asked her this. It seemed as though Ye Jiaqi knew nothing about her and her sister.

“Yes, Fang Ya is my blood-related sister.”

“Then your sister is also quite sad. Qiao Sinian is a beast in human skin. Is she not scared to sleep next to Qiao Sinian?”

Ye Jiaqi smiled and the corners of her lips were slightly upcurved.

However, there was bitterness in that smile.

Her body trembled continuously as it was wracked with grief and sadness.

They all were living well.

All, except her.

She remembered her baby, her little bastard who spent more than seven months in her belly.

That little guy was very obedient. He stayed with her when she was most lonely to listen to her and accompany her.

He didn’t refute anything she said. He would just occasionally kick her and cause her a bit of trouble.

She had waited happily for the arrival of her child, but… In this world, there would no longer be a place for him…

No more…

As Fang Lan saw Ye Jiaqi think, she guided herself across the wall with her hand.

She wanted to use this opportunity to take the ceramic piece away from Ye Jiaqi’s hands!

Those fragments don’t have eyes. What if it scratched her face?

Just thinking about it was scary. Fang Lan had a layer of cold sweat form on her body.

At this moment, the door got kicked open!

A gust of hot wind came in. It was accompanied by the smell of agarwood from Qiao Sinian.

Cold, pleasant and deep in smell.

Ye Jiaqi was startled and turned around. Her eyes were wide open.

Without waiting for her to react, Qiao Sinian strode forward and grabbed her wrist and seized away the ceramic piece in her hands.

“Clash!” the pieces were thrown far away by Qiao Sinian.

The action was done in one go, with not waddling about.

Fang Lan’s eyes glowed with excitement.

Now that Qiao Sinian arrived, she would have someone to help her. She was no longer scared of Ye Jiaqi.

Her heart was in high spirits!

The ceramic piece in Ye Jiaqi’s hands was snatched away by Qiao Sinian. Fang Lan attempted to suppress the joy in her heart and deliberately said in a timid voice, “Brother-in-law, is this Jiaqi? I don’t know how I provoked her but she wanted to kill me.”

Ye Jiaqi’s wrist was tightly held by Qiao Sinian. She couldn’t get rid of his grasp.

Ye Jiaqi gritted her teeth and looked at Qiao Sinian.

“How do you dare pick up such a dangerous thing?”

Qiao Sinian roared at Ye Jiaqi. His eyes were cold and if eyes could eat someone, his would.

“I didn’t even touch her! Why do you feel sorry for her?” Ye Jiaqi shouted back.

Her voice was hoarse, choked and full of dissatisfaction.

She hadn’t even done anything to Fang Lan and he was this protective already?

If she was injured at this moment, would he even look at her?

Tears welled up in her eyes. She felt incredibly wronged. Even though she had been upset with Fang Lan for that long, she hadn’t felt that bad yet. But now… It hurt as though her heart was being pierced by needles.

It hurt. It hurt a lot…

Look Ye Jiaqi, she told herself. This was the man that you’ve liked for many years.

You’re not blind. You’re very blind!

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She held back her tears and didn’t let them fall.

Why would she cry in front of Qiao Sinian and Fang Lan?

Fang Lan came over in her high heels and raised her chin to look down at Ye Jiaqi.

“If he doesn’t feel sorry for me, do you think he will be feeling sorry for you? Brother-in-law, look at all the coffee on me. She poured it on me. It was super hot. This girl is feral.”

Fang Lan’s tone contained feigned anger. Listening to her speak made goosebumps form.