The stick hit Ming Yan's stomach.

But Ming Yan had expected it, she supported the wall with one hand, and took off her dirty and smelly coat with the other hand and threw it at Song Qingrou's face.

"Ahh

Song Qingrou screamed, the stick in her hand fell to the ground, her hand covered her nose, and she took two steps back in disgust.

But he soon stepped forward again and rushed towards Ming Yan.

Ming Yan is very good, but she has to protect her big belly now, and she doesn't want to entangle with Song Qingrou at all.

She aimed her elbow at Song Qingrou's shoulder, knocked her to the ground with a "bang", and then hurried out to walk out.

Song Qingrou struggled to get up, gritted her teeth and reached out to hug Ming Yan's leg.

He also viciously grabbed the shackles on her feet.

Ming Yan was pulled by her, and the whole person fell to the ground backwards.

She held the ground with one hand and was about to get up, when Song Qingrou behind her suddenly grabbed her hand and clenched her hand into a fist.

The expression is extremely grim.

"Hehe, Ming Yan, anyway, it's not the first time you've killed your child."

As she spoke, a vicious and strange smile in her eyes.

"Since they've all been killed once, let's just kill them again. When Ah Feng comes back, I will tell him that you heard that I am going to marry Ah Feng, and you are jealous, so you deliberately killed your own child to stimulate him. ”

"Anyway, you are a vicious and cruel bad woman in his heart, so you should simply take this bad woman to the end."

Ming Yan's hand was clenched into a fist by her, and she hammered it into her stomach alive.

Song Qingrou's vicious and enchanting voice sounded in her ears.

"Ming Yan, you forgot, that's how you punched and killed the meat in your stomach that day! That's it! ”

Her eyes widened, and her body trembled with the excitement of the scene in front of her.

"Ahh

She desperately shook off Song Qingrou, supported the ground with both hands, and suddenly shackled her neck.

She held the weight of her big belly with both hands, and her legs used all her strength.

Song Qingrou was firmly stuck to the wall by her shackles, almost out of breath.

His face turned the color of pig liver, and his eyes rolled like a dead fish.

Seeing that she was already breathing in more and less breathing, Ming Yan still didn't dare to relax.

The two legs have been clamped like this, and they have been clamped desperately.

When footsteps sounded outside the prison, Ming Yan was still holding her legs high, supporting her two hands, and her eyes were as red as blood.

"Ming Yan - oh my God, Gu Feng's dog~ mother's miscellaneous!"

Ning Yan walked into the prison with queen-like steps, and couldn't help but be stunned when she saw such a scene.

In an instant, her eyes turned red, and she immediately stepped forward to support Ming Yan, who was covered in dirt.

This dungeon is airtight, and it is damp and stuffy.

And because there is no toilet, Ming Yan's daily solutions can only be in this cell.

For six whole months, there was a disgusting smell in the prison. She hadn't changed her clothes for a long time.

The current Ming Yan is not at all the tall beauty with long hair like black jade and a face as white and beautiful as white jade in her impression.

Ming Yan exuded a foul smell all over her body, unkempt, and the shackles that had not been untied for a long time were almost embedded in the flesh.

Her gaze was always numb, and her spirit seemed a little sluggish, but her two legs still insisted on sandwiching Song Qingrou's neck with her legs.

The moment his eyes looked at his belly, he suddenly flashed a trace of doting and tenderness from his mother.