That child is so cute, with big eyes, long eyelashes, soft little hands...

But, how ironic isn't it...

She was very kind to the little guy and took care of her heart and lungs, but in the end she was stabbed in the heart and the blood dripped...

His own baby died, but the child he had with someone else was three years old.

The bloody contrast between the lively and bouncing child and the baby that had long since turned into bones, the painful truth.

His child, hers, cannot be born.

It's been seven months, and what an innocent little life has been unable to come into this world.

A seven-month-old child has long been formed and has hands and feet.

Josnian was used to killing people, and he was able to kill even his own flesh and blood.

Josnian, can you really feel at ease?

My heart is throbbing like a knife, it hurts, it hurts a lot.

"Good day! Good day!" Chu He shouted twice nervously.

Ye Jiaqi's face turned pale and he was startled. Did he say something wrong?

Ye Jiaqi slowly came back to his senses, his eyes still vacant and his face expressionless.

"Miss Ye, the time is up, please follow me out."

The prison guard came and closed the window.

"I still have something to say to Chu He!" Ye Jiaqi shouted, "Let me say a few more words, let me say a few more words!"

"I'm sorry, Miss Ye, this is the rule. Moreover, today is an exception." The prison guard showed no expression.

He took Ye Jiaqi's arm and took her out.

"Don't touch me, I will leave on my own!"

Ye Jiaqi shook off his hand.

Outside, Meng Chen stood leaning against the car.

As night falls, the setting sun has sunk below the horizon, leaving only hazy orange light shining on the ground.

The prison is in a secluded outer suburb, and the place becomes eerie in the evening.

As soon as he came out, Ye Jiaqi shivered and folded his arms.

Here there are thick trees and decaying grass, and from time to time there are crows flying over the top of the head, chirping sadly.

Ye Jiaqi's pupils tightened, showing panic and fear.

Meng Chen handed her a coat: "Miss Ye, put it on so you don't catch a cold."

She stopped and didn't answer.

He moved his lips, wanting to ask something, but in the end no question came out.

"Miss Ye, it's time to go back to Qiao's house." Meng Chen reminded.

The leaves on the roadside fell from their tips, swirled a few times, and fluttered around Ye Jiaqi's feet.

She wore a pair of off-white flat shoes. When she lowered her head, her eyes happened to see the fallen leaves.

He stepped on it and said in a cool tone: "Assistant Meng, I want to be quiet."

"I don't dare let Miss Ye have her thoughts in this place."

There was no doubt in Meng Chen's tone of rejection.

"You can't just leave me alone? Josnian's order?" Ye Jiaqi was angry.

Meng Chen's face didn't change: "No."

As expected, Ye Jiaqi and Qiao Chengfan were the only ones in the capital who dared to call Master Qiao by his first name and did so so confidently.

"Then take me home, not Qiao Zhai!"

Meng Chen's eyes narrowed and his eyes darkened.

"Miss Ye, I only follow Master Qiao's orders."

"you!!!"

Ye Jiaqi was so angry!

"Then can I go back by myself? Don't follow me!" Ye Jiaqi shouted.

She needs silence.

This time, she didn't know if Chu He had lied to her again, or whether Chu He's information was accurate.

"Master Qiao asked me to protect Miss Ye carefully." Meng Chen had no intention of leaving.

"Why do you listen to Josnian so much? If you listen to him so much, why don't you marry him?" Ye Jiaqi was very angry.
Chapter completed!