She pried his hand away forcefully, turned around, and lay back down on the bed, leaving him with her cold back.
Rong Shaoze was stunned, muttering to himself, "That can't be our child, you're still lying to me..."
Lin Xinlan really wanted to sneer, but she knew she could never make things clear with this kind of person anymore.
"Yes, he's not your child. You don't deserve to be his father." She delivered another blow.
Rong Shaoze's pupils constricted, his body stiffened, and only he knew the taste of bitterness in his heart.
Lin Xinlan closed her eyes; her verbal retaliation against Rong Shaoze brought no satisfaction because she was no different from him, she had little right to blame him.
In the beginning, hadn't she also cruelly wanted to kill Xiaocong?
Last time she was pregnant, she similarly harbored thoughts of killing the child...
Both of them were unfit to be parents, it was better that the child wasn't born, as they both didn't deserve to be his parents.
