Bo Yeyuan's brain spun with dizziness, and his flowing blood was in pain as he let out a pained moan.
Miss Li almost couldn't help but rush up, yet the sound of Qiye's crying echoed in her ears...
Beitang Feng, like a shadow enveloping everything, had his devilish claws wrapped around the delicate neck of the baby:
"Qiyu, if you choose him, then pretend this child never came into the world."
Madam Bo, Bo Feier, and the Bo family's relatives and friends all stood behind Beitang Feng like ghosts, looking at her with dark, hostile intentions, as if they wanted to tear her apart.
Decisively, Li Qiyu opened the door, her footsteps in turmoil as she walked through the corridor.
