Bang!

Meng Yao's whole body hit the wall, bruises quickly appeared on her shoulders, she shook her head, "...... pain"

"Do you know the pain?" Luo Xiao stretched out his hand to hold her, he leaned over, the unique masculine aura made Meng Yao obsessed, but the smile on the corner of his mouth was cruel, "You actually told me that your name is Tong Ran, isn't this feeling very cool?"

"It's not...... I ......"

"Isn't it? Xiao Ran is something you can pretend to be?" Luo Xiao raised his knee and pressed it against Meng Yao's lower abdomen, he was very hard, Meng Yao cried out in pain, "Ahhh

"Shut up!" Luo Xiao covered her mouth, fortunately the people outside didn't notice, he let go of his hand, "The child is still there, right?"

"No......" Meng Yao burst into tears, "The child is gone...... As soon as I was lifted off the helicopter, I had a miscarriage......"

Luo Xiao smiled coldly, "Why are you crying? That child can't be kept in the first place, do you still want to give birth?"

"Xiao ......"

Syllable!

Luo Xiao slapped her again, Meng Yao's cheeks were swollen, she didn't understand, why his attitude could come to this, could it be that except for Tong Ran, other women were not human in his eyes?

"Do you still think I'm a fool?" Luo Xiao pinched her chin, almost crushing her jaw, "You still think I'm so easy to deceive?"

"Don...... The hall master ...... "Meng Yao had no choice but to change his name, and his lower abdomen was in pain, "At that time, the Flame Hall was bombed, I carried you out, and then we rolled down the hillside, I thought we would all die, but we were rescued, that Uncle Zhao said that you have temporary amnesia, so ......"

"So you're pretending to be Xiao Ran?" Luo Xiao narrowed his eyes gloomily, "Meng Yao, you want to die, right?"

"I ......"

Luo Xiao's mind flashed the picture of the wedding, and Han Qingqing sat on him...... He will never forget it, it was a lifelong shame, and he clenched his fists, "Where's that memory card?"

Meng Yao didn't react for a while, "What?"

Luo Xiao raised his hand and slapped again, the corners of Meng Yao's mouth were bloody, and she choked in her throat, only then did she remember that it was Han Qingqing who took a picture of the memory card in the DV machine, "I took it and put it in my pocket, and then hid it in the middle of the wooden bed in the village, I didn't dare to take it with me, for fear of falling ......"

Luo Xiao frowned when he heard this, he must go and get it back.

Seeing that he didn't speak, Meng Yao reached out to his bloodied collarbone, "Are you injured......?"

"You don't need to care!"

Luo Xiao suddenly stepped back, Meng Yao slid down after losing support, Luo Xiao looked at her condescendingly, and suddenly raised his foot and stepped on her lower abdomen, "Are you sure the child is really gone?"

Meng Yao's face was numb with pain, she lay on the ground, only feeling endless desolation, "...... Nope. ”

Luo Xiao narrowed his eyes, and with the force of his toes, Meng Yao cried out in pain, "Ah...... It hurts!"

Luo Xiao raised his leg and kicked at her, Meng Yao hurriedly stretched out his hand to cover his mouth and didn't dare to scream again, he squatted down, his voice was cold and piercing, "I sue you, here, you continue to be your child dye, and don't tell anyone that you saw Tong Ran, you are Tong Ran, understand?"

Meng Yao nodded with a pale face, "I understand......"

Luo Xiao stood up and was about to leave, Meng Yao reached out and grabbed his sleeve, "Hall Master, be careful yourself......"

"Get out of here!"

Luo Xiao shook her off hard, Meng Yao hit her backwards, Luo Xiao walked out of the bathroom, and turned around and said, "Meng Yao, your child had better really fall, otherwise I will let him flow out myself." ”