The bloody scene before her made Yuanya uncontrollably retch.
Old Sun held the child up to Duan Jingwen again, "Young Master, Look!"
He could spare a life now! Heaven had not yet forsaken him!
As long as he was alive, there was still hope!
If Duan Jingwen dared to do this to him, one day, he would surely seek revenge!
Feeling the smoothness of the baby's skin in his palms, Old Sun's heart was clouded with a shadow of gloom.
"Is it really a girl?"
Duan Jingwen glanced at the increasingly weak crying baby indifferently, no ripple on his face.
Old Sun moved the child a little closer in his hands, "Yes, Young Master, it's indeed a girl!"
Duan Jingwen raised his eyebrows slightly, smiling without saying anything.
The scene in the room resembled a horrific painting of hell on earth, making Yuanya feel icy cold.
They were all insane!!!
Seeing that Duan Jingwen remained silent, Old Sun's elation diminished somewhat, and he slowly calmed down.
