I won't give up!

Bingwen's hard voice scared Menxiang as he grabbed her hands tightly and shook her roughly. "WHAT DO YOU MEAN YOU DON'T INTEND TO KEEP THIS BABY?"

"Let me go! Bingwen, you are hurting me. Let me go!" Menxiang struggled for a while before she was flung on the couch, lying there like a dead body.

"Tell me, do you really intend to kill this baby?" Bingwen couldn't believe that this was the woman he had fallen in love with.

"Its my body, Bingwen and I can do whatever I want with it!" Menxiang screamed at him before she broke down again crying.

"Oh, I see. Now that you have become He Yuhan's fiancee, it will be a burden if you carry a bastard into the family!" Bingwen felt like breaking something.

"That's not it, that's not it." Menxiang could hardly refute his claim when she was picked up again, frowning at the grip he had on her wrist.