Rong Yan lowered her head and looked at her lower abdomen. Was Huahua really going to die Here?
Little guy, I'm not sure if Yingluo is really here, but at this moment, I hope that if I die, I'll be all alone.
Please don't come to me, because I'm not a good mother.
I can't bring you peace and happiness.
However, what Rong Yan absolutely did not expect was that the man who had wanted to rape her a moment ago ruthlessly grabbed his hair, stomped his foot, and cursed, " mother! damn it, you're ruthless. Fine, fine, I won't touch her. Put the gun down.
However, the young man didn't move. The gun was still aimed at Rong Yan.
Rong Yan looked at him with a slightly regretful look in her eyes. She was not afraid of his gaze.
