At this time, Ning Shuqian in the hospital had already obtained the results of the investigation of Wen Haowen's mistress by the private detective agency.

She looked at the pictures scattered around her hospital bed in disbelief.

These photos are taken very clearly, there are photos of Wen Haowen and the woman, there are also photos of the woman alone, and even intimate photos of Wen Haowen and her.

To her disbelief, the woman in the photo!

- Yang Ziyu!

The woman who was sent to Wen Haowen's bed by herself, the woman who once staged a [derailment door] with Wen Haowen, made Wen Haowen almost discredited.

That [Derailment Door] was carefully directed by her, and it was carefully arranged by Mr. Z, which finally succeeded in keeping her marriage, so that Wen Haowen had no way to divorce her, and also let her reconnect with Wen Haowen.

However, she never expected that Yang Ziyu would be mixed with Wen Haowen again.

Yang Ziyu is actually the third party who intervenes in her marriage, and she is the woman who makes Wen Haowen completely disgusted with her and makes her destitute.

"This shameless adulterer!" Ning Shuqian gritted her teeth and scolded.

Suddenly—

Her gaze fell viciously on Yang Ziyu's bulging belly.

In the dark eyes, the crazy emotions were like a raging tornado, brewing in her eyes little by little, crazy......

"Slut, slut, slut......" Ning Shuqian couldn't keep calm anymore and screamed angrily.

She didn't expect that Yang Ziyu would be pregnant!

is pregnant with Wen Haowen's child!

And she was pregnant before that.

Moreover, the belly is already so big.

She didn't know until now.

That's why Wen Haowen was so ruthless to her, regardless of his feelings, and even did not hesitate to kill her, eager to get rid of her as soon as possible, just to marry Yang Ziyu as his wife?

Children, Wen Haowen attaches the most importance to children, and now he has finally got his wish.

But what about her?

How innocent are her children?

In order to fulfill Wen Haowen and his mistress's child, he was sacrificed in the end?

Thinking of the child she had lost, Ning Shuqian's whole body fell into a state of madness, the snow-white ward, shaking and twisting, the white in front of her, as if there were countless white bones, struggling to come out, and the sound of screaming ghosts seemed to be heard in her ears.

"Devil, you are all evil ghosts who ask for my life, you want me to die, give way to that slut woman, make way for that slut woman's child, I just don't like you, get out of the way...... Get out of the ......"

Ning Shuqian sneered gloomily, a weird and cold smile, there was a kind of creepy and hairy erection in the dazedness.

"Child, I won't let you die in vain, whoever kills you will go to hell, hahahaha......" Ning Shuqian's eyes stared coldly at the photo, Yang Ziyu's round belly, dark eyes, flashing with vicious light.

Damn it!

Damn it!

They should all go to hell.

"Yang Ziyu, you, think that if you are pregnant with a child, you can marry into the Wen family, become the rightful Mrs. Wen, and naturally snatch everything that belongs to me, hahahaha...... I won't do what you want, and you will pay a terrible price for what you do. ”

Ning Shuqian didn't know where to find a knife, five skinny fingers, like dry bones, slowly bent, clenched the knife in her hand, and then slashed at Yang Ziyu's belly.

One time! Two! Three clicks! Four times-

The sharp knife, slashing at the adhesive tape, with a slightly shrill and piercing "rustling" sound, has a tooth-sore feeling, which makes people's scalp tingle.

And Ning Shuqian's rampant, crazy, and frantic laughter, with such a voice, echoed faintly in the empty and miserable hospital room.

"Wen Haowen, you unkind, inferior dog, murderer who killed his own child with his own hands, I will let you go to hell in person, go kneel to my child and repent, I will let you die a good death."

The knife in Ning Shuqian's hand suddenly slashed fiercely towards Wen Haowen's face.

"Kill—"

"Kill, kill, kill—"

"Dead—"

Ning Shuqian was crazy, slashing the photo in front of her, as if this photo was Wen Haowen herself, and as she stabbed down, she could also see bright red blood gushing out of Wen Haowen's body.

She seemed to think of that day again, Wen Haowen choked her neck, wanted to kill her, and killed her.

Thinking of Wen Haowen again, he kicked her fiercely, making her miscarry and bleeding.

A kind of pleasure of abuse and revenge faintly rose in my heart.

"Hehe-did you become arrogant when you had a son? Do you feel that you have a son who is enough for everything? He didn't take me seriously, he belittled me all the time, he didn't treat me as a human being, and he killed my son...... You said...... How can I repay you? ”

Ning Shuqian's murmuring voice was gently fluttering, like the voice of a ghost, and like a whisper between lovers, but the pale and bleak and haggard face was full of crazy and terrifying expressions.

She gently picked up a photo of Yang Ziyu who was carefully holding her big belly by Wen Haowen, the two of them were intimate, Wen Haowen gently stroked Yang Ziyu's belly with one hand, and Yang Ziyu showed a sweet and happy smile.

She gently licked her somewhat dry lips: "It's really a loving and happy family, I'm really reluctant to break you up." ”

There was regret in her tone, and a viciousness on her face.

Then, her voice was cold: "Haha, I suddenly thought, how to repay you, you killed my child, it's better to ...... I'll kill your child too, so it seems fair that one life is worth one life. ”

It's quite fair, since ancient times, she has killed people to pay for their lives and killed her son, and she will not let anyone go.

Ning Shuqian held the knife in her hand tightly.

Even his fingers touched the blade next to the handle of the knife and didn't notice it, the bright red blood, between the finger and the blade, a drop flowed down, and fell on the photo in front of him, dyeing Wen Haowen and Yang Ziyu in the photo.

It's shocking.

"But...... Don't think that this is the end of the matter of one life for one life, you two owe me, I will get it back from you one by one. ”

Ning Shuqian stared at the photo in her eyes, even if the blade broke her hand and the blood kept spilling, she didn't feel pain, because the pain in her heart was far greater than this small injury.

Ever since she knew that the child had been miscarried, she was in the abyss of hell.

The child she finally conceived-

She hasn't had time to be a mother yet—

She didn't even know the child existed—

This child, she has already lost, and it has long ceased to exist-

And the person who harmed him is now a family of three, loving and harmonious, which she can't tolerate-

It will not be tolerated—