Mo Shiqian bent forward, his fingers pinching her chin as he looked down at her tear-streaked face and let out a mocking sneer, "Crying? You took the money, I've ditched you, you killed the child, and you've already found your next mark... What are you crying for?"
This was the first time he watched her cry without feeling anything but derision.
Chi Huan shook her head desperately, tears surging, "No... I didn't get rid of our child, I didn't know... I really didn't know we had a child... I'm sorry."
"You didn't know?"
