"You have a good rest, I will find out the murderer's matter!"

After saying that, Si Yucheng left.

Hua Yao lay there helplessly, her child was gone, and she didn't even know who the murderer was.

Why?

Hua Yao trembled with her hands and sent a message. That night, in front of her window, a figure in black and red clothes was facing the back of her back to Mingyue, staring at Hua Yao on the bed with a cold look on her eyes, "What's the matter?"

"Mother..." When Hua Yao saw the person coming, she seemed to have found the backbone. She cried bitterly: "Mother...my child is gone..."

Hua Qingxi walked to Hua Yao and sat on the side on the bed, with her slender legs crossed, supporting the bed with one hand and hooking Hua Yao's chin with the other hand, her eyes were extremely cold: "You are stupid if the child is gone. My wife has told you that your child is not allowed to be born in this world, but you are disobedient. Yan Qingyu did not get over it, but she lost the child first. Do you still have the face to cry?"

"Mother, child, my child...I..."

"It's just a bastard!" Hua Qingxi pinched Hua Yao's chin vigorously and raised her face to face herself. Hua Qingxi touched Hua Yao's belly with one hand and said coldly: "I didn't expect the child in your belly to hide it for long. I thought you might be able to use this child to blame Yan Qingyu, and you would ignore so many orders you sent you. Now you still have the face to cry to this lady?"

"Mrs. I don't raise useless things. If it weren't for your precious bloodline, I would have killed you long ago!" Hua Qingxi pushed Hua Yao away in front of her viciously, stood up slowly, condescending, with an extremely cold face, "Tell me, who did you lose it?"

Hua Yao shook her head while crying, she didn't know.

Even who is the murderer is unknown.
Chapter completed!