Xue Lili watched helplessly as the man she entrusted her life with tenderly cared for another woman right before her eyes.
She felt like she was going crazy. Everyone knew she married an influential man, not as prominent as Xiao Lijin, but she had supported him over the years, helping him reach his current status.
Now he tells her he doesn't want her. What will others think of her?
Not to mention, she hasn't even been pregnant after so many years. What will others say about her?
Thinking about all this, Xue Lili couldn't bear it. She couldn't divorce; in her dictionary, there's only the option of widowhood, never divorce.
Xue Lili ran over again, grabbed Yan Yan's hair, and fiercely punched her stomach.
"You little wretch, carrying my man's child. Today I'll kill that child. Die! Die!"
This was true madness, not a pretense.
Bai Qingzhu wanted to intervene, but Xiao Lijin held her back: "Going to meddle again?"
"Do you really want to see a tragedy unfold before your eyes?"
