Xin Xiaozi's eyes were black and she hardly fainted.

The truth is that I lost my child! Poor baby, even open your eyes to see the world has been deprived of the opportunity, and now also by the vicious woman scolded and cursed.

Xin Xiaozi, with a knife-like heart, grabbed the orchid pot to death. She did not let her blood attack her heart. Her head was soaked with sweat, and she used a lot of strength to support her, hoping to hear Chen Yuan's words.

"At that time, you designed Xin Xiaozi to have an abortion in order to let her not be in the mood to take care...