Qiao Yin's arm was throbbing painfully, but she didn't struggle.
There were too many places on her body that hurt right now, she had no energy left to worry about her arm.
Her shattered heart was being trampled into even smaller pieces by the man in front of her, the wounds getting deeper.
"The child I'm carrying is my business, it has nothing to do with you! Don't you already have a child with Lan Yuyi? Go find her!"
"Yes, even Lan Yuyi is willing to bear my child, but you heartlessly abort our baby! You even used our child to get money! You are the most disgusting and hateful woman in the world!"
"You hate me? I hate you too! I don't even want to see you, how could I possibly want to bear your child!"
