When Bai RUO stepped through the Bai family's door, she was unable to recognize that this dirty and messy courtyard was the place she grew up in.
She furrowed her brows slightly, and there was a look of disdain in her eyes. She carefully sold it from the garbage dump and walked towards the backyard.
From a distance, Bai RUO heard the sound of a ghost wailing and a wolf howling from the front. Accompanied by the man's angry roar, the sound of crying became more and more miserable.
Her face darkened and she quickly walked in the direction of the room.
Inside the wing room, Bai Zhenxiang's face was cold. He held a long stick in his hand and dropped it down like a gust of wind, heavily landing on Yu Rong's spine.
yu rong knelt on the ground. her pale and swollen face was filled with tears. her lower abdomen was still protruding, but she understood that the life she had been looking forward to for a long time was no longer in her stomach.
"Father, stop hitting me!"
