When he saw the two identical cards on the ground, Jun Shiyan's eyes revealed his intensifying heartbreak. He did not want to look at them anymore. The coldness of his voice could make one freeze when he ordered, "An Yan, take him to see Ms. Ling."
His hands, which were positioned on the wheelchair, were holding it with a death grip. His knuckles gradually turned white and his veins stood out.
She had deceived him!
Humph!
Huo Ci's woman was there to cheat him out of money!
How badly had Huo Ci deprived her of money to compel her to act in such a manner?
Huo Ci looked at the girl on the bed, who was laying like a sleeping pig. Her small face was red. This, in combination with other accumulated incidents, made him seethe with anger.
She was sleeping so peacefully.
She was not the least bit alert!
What a simple-minded girl!
How could one give birth to such a daughter?
