The sharp silver hairpin was pressed against the fatal throat, as long as one force was forced, blood would be splattered on the spot, Jiang Qingli knew that if Yun Hengting poured hard, she would not be able to resist, so she chose to force her to death.

Yun Hengting's face could no longer be described as difficult, the smile on his face was gone, and the bottomless black eyes were as cold as ice, "Senior sister, do you have to go against me?" As I said, this seed cannot be kept. ”

"If you want to kill my child, you might as well kill me." Jiang Qingli looked resolute, she sent the silver hairpin to her neck again, the white snow skin was scratched with a blood mark, and red blood beads appeared on the slender and fragile neck, which was particularly shocking.

"Stop!" Yun Hengting scolded her angrily, his eyebrows twisted together fiercely, and his eyes burst out with terrifying anger, "Do you have to keep this evil seed?" Do not hesitate to force each other to die? ”

Jiang Qingli looked at him coldly, and the silver hairpin in his hand was still against his throat: "My child's life and death, it's not your turn to decide." ”

Bang!

The soup bowl containing the medicine was angrily slammed to the ground, the black medicinal juice and broken porcelain pieces splashed on the hem of the dark clothes, Yun Hengting sneered indifferently: "So, do you plan to marry me with this evil seed, and then go to the cave with me?" ”

She also sneered: "I said, I won't marry you!" You don't have any delusions about getting married. ”

The man's handsome face was distorted because of anger, and his eyes showed a look of sadness or hatred, and after a long while, he suddenly smiled: "That's it, senior sister, why don't we each take a step back?" I can let you give birth to this evil seed, but you must obediently go back to Xingluo Mountain with me to marry, if you don't agree, even if this evil seed is born, whether he can grow up alive or not has to be said separately. ”

Although Yun Hengting was laughing, the ruthlessness and threat in his words did not decrease by half a point.

Jiang Qingli showed a half-believing look on his face: "You promise not to touch him?" ”

She was worried that this was just a delaying tactic for him, after all, Yun Hengting was really not a person who kept his promises.

He sneered: "You are forced to die, if I don't take a step back, do you want me to worship with a corpse when I get married?" ”

Yun Hengting said goodbye and threw up his sleeves and left.

This quid pro quo was thus invisibly set.

He really didn't show up in front of Jiang Qingli with any medicine that could cause the fetus to slip off, and even threatened the doctors and kitchen people to let her eat when she couldn't eat much because of morning sickness.

It's a pity that Jiang Qingli doesn't have Stockholm syndrome, and Yun Hengting's behavior didn't move her.

She doesn't know when the other party fell in love with her, but according to the development of the story of the sadomasochistic relationship between him and the original heroine Xie Xinyao in the original plot, it is definitely a terrible thing to be liked by this kind of person.

If Xie Xinyao hadn't met Yun Hengting and was liked by him, with her appearance as the number one beauty in martial arts, her life would probably not be so miserable.

After Jiang Qingli's pregnancy symptoms improved, Yun Hengting took her to Xingluo Mountain.

Half a month later, the news that the Demon Sect Leader Yun Hengting would marry the daughter of the previous Sect Leader in Xingluo Mountain at the end of the month spread all over the rivers and lakes.

Jiang Qingli knew that after Yun Canghai learned the news, he would definitely come on the day of marriage, because Yun Hengting controlled her personal safety very strictly, even if someone went to Xingluo Mountain in advance, they would not be able to take her away.

As for Shan Yiming, she is actually not 100% sure...... The matter of people's hearts and feelings is too complex, and many external factors can easily affect a person's choice.