Dark red and thick blood kept gushing out of Mu Zhian's lower body, leaving shocking marks on the white tiles. Standing outside the operating room, YanJingchen kept thinking about the doctor's words when he walked out of the operating room.

　　"The baby is gone."

　　He followed the medical staff from the operating room to the general ward. On the bed, Kate's pale face and the bloodstains on her arms made him dare not go forward.

　　She was pregnant with his child, but he tortured her like this?

　　He killed their child with his own hands.

　　Standing in front of the sickbed, he glared at NuanNuan.

　　He didn't care. He went...