A Farewell to Mr. Luo

Indeed, even in the eyes of outsiders, Xia Mo and Luo Che are so good, Xia Weiwei is so unbearable

Xia Mo absolutely did not want to see this situation. She was surprised to find that she was pregnant. She knew that Xia Weiwei cares about her mother. As long as she threatens Xia Weiwei with those paintings, she will divorce and give up shares. In this way, she can marry Luo Chejue, and she can get a share, so she can give birth to a child.

But she never expected that Luo Che would promise to give Xia Weiwei a child! She can't stand this kind of thing. Since this won't work, she can only use another method.

No, it should be said, isn't Xia Weiwei called for the purpose?

Seeing Xia Weiwei's unconscious hand fisting, Xia Mo snorted in her heart, thinking how calm she was, it turned out to be strong.

"My sister said, but even if you give birth to a child? This one in my belly and you born in the future, which one do you want?"

Xia Weiwei trembled, and Xia Mo slowly approached her, her voice getting lower and lower: "Did the sister forget how the last child died?"

Xia Weiwei suddenly looked up, and shot her hate in her eyes.

Xia Mo didn't care, the tone was vicious: "I can kill that little **** once and I can solve one more child. Only I can have a child! Sister, you are still so stupid! Let me give you another child? Haha! It ’s so ridiculous! What pretends to be unfathomable? As long as I am with you, I will ruin everything! "

The child was Xia Weiwei's inverse scale, which would hurt once when she touched it. She was unstable and knew that she could not help but was about to have an attack. She bit her teeth and kept shaking her hands.

Xia Mo was waiting for this moment, and she took a step forward every time she said: "Are you very angry? Do you want to kill me? Just like last time? You have to go crazy every time you dare to speak with me, Xia Weiwei You're so insane! "

Xia Weiwei's face began to show insanity, and she couldn't help backing up: "Stop your mouth!"

"Your face was deliberately scratched!" Xia Mo grabbed Xia Weiwei's hand and approached her face: "Come, don't you hate me?" Then, holding Xia Weiwei's fragmented hand Strike **** your face!

Suddenly, Xia Mo's white face appeared with a swollen wound, and the bright red blood continued to emerge.

Xia Weiwei still had a hint of clarity. She spoke hard and said, "You ... want to do, why, why?"

Xia Mo flashed her calculations without letting her go.

"You're right, I won't let this child be an illegitimate child, so I will use him to ruin your reputation!"

Xia Weiwei's mind was confused, but Xia Mo's words were still in her ears. She immediately realized Xia Mo's purpose and struggled to stay away from Xia Mo.

What Xia Zhengyan came in to see was Xia Weiwei's face full of madness, holding Xia Mo and letting them down, Xia Mo's back turned to the stairs, crumbling.

"Xia Weiwei! What are you doing!"

Suddenly the roar made Xia Weiwei stunned, her mind returned to her cage, her hands loosened, and the sound of heavy objects falling from her ears, as well as Xia Mo's weightless scream.

"what--!"