Son Dead

"Don't, don't, don't do it in front of your son …"

Jiang Xiaoyue begged in tears. She was afraid that her actions would shock the child, so she didn't dare to resist.

On the white bed of the morgue, the child slept soundly, lifeless.

Jiang Xiaoyue was pressed down on the end of the bed, and there was a man standing behind her. With his body that she had loved to the extreme, he had smashed her into pieces.

Liszt sneered coldly, "Jiang Xiaoyue, this is the morgue. Do you know what a morgue is? Where the dead person was, that little bastard is already dead. Even if you were to be killed by me, he wouldn't be able to see you! "

Jiang Xiaoyue pulled on the bed sheets tightly as she breathed in and out.

Her most beloved son had his eyes closed. He was an angel, how could he not see?

Her son had told her that he was a man who wanted to protect his mother.

If he had seen his father humiliate his mother like this, how much pain would he have suffered?

"Si Cheng, he is your son, your son!"

"My son? "Jiang Xiaoyue, I'm afraid you don't know. Five years ago, after I got rid of your first child, I did birth control, so I can't possibly let you have my child!"

He knew in his heart that it was impossible for him to have children. He would never let Jiang Xiaoyue have his child in this lifetime!

This woman was unworthy!

Jiang Xiaoyue was lying on the bed, her shoulders shaking. Her eyes were wide open as she stared at the child on the bed, whose entire body was frozen cold.

The humiliation she endured just now became unbearable. She tried her best to resist and struggle out of excitement, attempting to push away the man who had entered her body from behind!

But she was no match for him.

The bed was moving.

Jiang Xiaoyue was afraid that if she kept moving the child, the child would fall off the bed.

She tugged at the sheets. "Impossible! Impossible! You want to throw dirty water on me, Liszt! "Impossible!"

He picked up the woman on the bed and turned her to face him.

Her dress fell over her legs in an instant, and he zipped it up as if nothing had happened.

"Impossible?" Shall I show you my proof of birth control five years ago? "

Jiang Xiaoyue stared at him dumbly, "How is that possible?" A man like you can birth control? Would they be willing to have no descendants? "

No man would be willing, not to mention he was Liszt!

"You have the same dirty blood as your father. I will not allow you to give birth to my child like this!"

Jiang Xiaoyue felt a chill run down her spine, "My father became a vegetable... Isn't it? "You!"

"That is his retribution!"

"He's my only family!" Jiang Xiaoyue's heart felt cold and painful, "He treats you like his own son, how can you do that? How can you treat him like that? "

"Shut up!" Liszt shouted.

His eyes were red, as if she had just touched his reverse scale, "Is Jiang Haicang worthy? The things he did to my mother, he didn't go to hell 18 times, that's already a bargain for him. "

Jiang Xiaoyue saw the naked hatred in Liszt's eyes.

Hatred!

Everything he did was for hatred?

What about those times, those loves?

"You married me to make him experience the pain of losing me, of losing his grandson? Is that what you did for revenge? "

She looked into his eyes, and there was hatred.

"You beat up my first child. I thought you had just made a mistake for a moment, but you actually tried to kill my second child. You didn't even let your own son go because you wanted to take revenge for your mother?"

"That is not my son! It's a bastard! "

The hatred in Liszt's eyes grew even stronger!

He told himself that he would never let Jiang Xiaoyue have his child.

However, ever since she betrayed him and became pregnant with another man's child, he had been wanting to kill her!

She was as cheap as his father!

Now that her son was dead, he should have killed her instead!