"I'm not a thing, I'm your wife! Waaaa, I bore your child, yet you treat me like this!" Tears streamed down Leng Qinghan's face.
She had hoped that Ling Xiche would treat her better because of their child, but she never imagined his attitude towards her could be even harsher than before.
"Wife?" Ling Xiche laughed, "Even if you give birth to a child, you are nothing more than a cheap woman in my eyes. Do you really think I would marry you?"
It was almost laughable she was harboring such a dream.
Leng Qinghan cried out, "Ling Xiche, you can't treat me this way! You can't! I clearly adore you…"
"There's only one person in my heart, and it will never be you! You'd better know your place; even if you have a child, you are merely a breeding machine."
"...Why? What's good about Xia Yunsheng? She's not as pretty as me, and her temper is far from as good as mine. She doesn't even like you! What do you like about her?" Leng Qinghan asked unwillingly.
