"My stomach hurts so much, my child, my child, Xiao Xiao, how could you kill your own nephew with your own hands."
As Bai Yingying lay on the ground, she watched as the fresh blood continued to flow out from beneath her.
This child was never meant to be hers, child, don't blame your mother, it's not that she's heartless, it's just you were inherently deformed, she couldn't keep you.
At that moment, the door to the room was smashed open, and in an instant, countless cameras were aimed at the two people inside and began furiously snapping pictures.
These people were reporters Bai Yingying had summoned beforehand, her plan wasn't simply to pin the miscarriage on Ye Xiao, she wanted to use this opportunity to completely ruin Ye Xiao, to let everyone know that Ye Xiao killed her child, she wanted Ye Xiao to be ostracized by society.
"Xiao Xiao, are you satisfied now? You've killed my child."
