Chapter Eight: She Has My Child

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Her legs gradually became weak. If she hadn't supported the sofa with her hands, she would almost have fallen to the ground at this moment. That pen and that piece of divorce agreement stabbed her eyes even more.

"Who is she?" She pointed at the woman, her angry voice full of desperate pain.

Mo Yixuan walked past her directly, and stretched out his hand to pull Xia Yuwei who was still crying beside her into his arms.

"She is my woman." He raised his eyebrows and announced in a high-profile manner.

He Xiyan only felt that a sharp knife had been inserted into her chest, causing her to convulse in pain.

She is his woman, so himself? What are you?

"Yitxuan..." He Xiyan finally couldn't bear it anymore. Tears could no longer be hidden and welled up in my eyes.

She almost rushed over and grabbed the man's arm.

"Yixuan, you let her go, let her go now, okay?" She almost begged him. The voice became choked and hoarse.

She is his woman. They have been married for three years.

boom--

Accompanied by the man's strong strength, He Xiyan was thrown out directly and hit the coffee table beside her.

"Sign!" Mo Yixuan still had that cold face. He closed his eyes to cover up the unbearable and heartache in them, and when he opened them again, they were scarlet red.

Turning his head, he held Xia Yuwei's face aside, and with the other hand, he wiped away the tears rolling down the woman's face.

"Yixuan...I'm sorry." Xia Yuwei still looked pitiful to that person. "I……"

She still wanted to say something, but the next moment her red lips were directly blocked.

Long tongue straight in, domineering absorption. Kiss with anger and provocation.

And all of this fell into He Xiyan's eyes without reservation.

As if struck by lightning, her whole body trembled, even the hand covering her mouth was trembling non-stop.

She just watched them, watching her husband kiss another woman, her eyes full of terror.

"ah……"

She let out a miserable scream.

It's just that such a voice can't make that cruel man change his decision.

"Can I sign it?"

Mo Yixuan let go of the woman in his arms, and then lifted He Xiyan's chin.

The four eyes are facing each other.

He is angry and indifferent.

She is in pain and despair.

"Why?" She looked at the man who fell into her eyes, a man who was familiar but frighteningly strange.

"Because...she has my child." Mo Yixuan turned his face away, and uttered words that could almost destroy the woman in front of him.

And as soon as he finished speaking, He Xiyan fell to the ground, her face was terribly pale. She opened her mouth, but nothing came out.

"Child...Child" She trembled her lips, murmuring something incessantly.

The hand was also subconsciously placed on his lower abdomen, which was so flat that there was not even a little fat on it.

As if greatly stimulated, she suddenly clenched her fingers and grabbed her abdomen fiercely.

Children, since she has no children, so...

Xia Yuwei at the side realized something. She also put her hand on her lower abdomen, but stroked it gently.

She walked towards He Xiyan.

A clear and beautiful face was a little haggard because of the tears just now.

"I'm sorry, Sister He, I never thought of destroying your marriage with Yixuan, but I love Yixuan very much, and I really don't want my child to become an illegitimate child without a father, so I'm really sorry, can you help us?" Xia Yuwei said pitifully, as if she was the hurt heroine.

She kept stroking her lower abdomen, and also kept stimulating that He Xiyan who had been married into Mo's family for three years and hadn't gotten pregnant.