Chapter: 591
Fu Xiaoyao rubbed her lower abdomen and smiled bitterly, "It's too late, I haven't told you yet, have I?"
"What?"
"I saw you being so kind and protective to Qi Ya before. I was jealous and envious, but I didn't dare to do anything, because I knew that no matter what I did, your heart would never belong to me, so at that time I've actually given up on it."
Speaking of this, Fu Xiaoyao closed her eyes, and then continued: "I thought, as long as you don't get a divorce, I will still be your wife, and after giving birth to our child, I will take care of the child, and won't be here Extravagantly begging for your heart, but I didn't expect that such a small wish of mine would not come true."
"Madam" Aunt Song looked at her with pity.
Fu Xiaoyao forced a smile to Aunt Song, indicating that she was fine, "So the child is gone, and my heart is mostly cold, but what really made me give up is your inaction, Lu Hanchuan. I don't understand, do you love Qi Ya? , love so much that you can really disregard right from wrong, and don't even care about blood relationship?"
"No, I care." Lu Hanchuan replied with clenched fists, "But if I do that, what will happen to Xiaoya, have you ever thought about it?"
"I haven't, and I won't think about it!" Fu Xiaoyao looked at him with red eyes, "Why should I think about her? I only care about my child. I only know that my child was killed by Qi Ya's father. Shouldn't her father pay the price?"
Lu Hanchuan was speechless.
Qi Dongming should pay the price.
He also wanted Qi Dongming to go to jail.
But once he really did that, Xiaoya would definitely do something unexpected right away.
Seeing that Lu Hanchuan was silent again, Fu Xiaoyao once again felt deeply disappointed in him.
She closed her eyes mockingly, "I'm really crazy, it's ridiculous that I still have expectations of you!"
When Lu Hanchuan heard her words, his pupils shrank slightly, and his heart panicked.
Although she had said things that disappointed him before, none of them touched him as much as what she said at the moment.
Aunt Song naturally sensed that the atmosphere was not right. She first looked at Fu Xiaoyao, then at Lu Hanchuan whose handsome face was a little stiff, and finally sighed deeply, "Sir, madam, please stop chatting, madam, Where is the kitchen?"
Aunt Song asked Fu Xiaoyao.
Fu Xiaoyao took advantage of the trend and went down the steps, and stopped talking about this topic with Lu Hanchuan.
In fact, she didn't want to continue for a long time. After all, talking about it would only remind her of that poor child.
"Over there." Fu Xiaoyao pointed in a direction.
Aunt Song took a look, "I see. Then I'll go to the kitchen to cook something. Ma'am, can you bring Mr. to the room? His injuries haven't healed yet, so he can't stand for a long time."
When Fu Xiaoyao heard about Lu Hanchuan's injuries, her expression changed slightly, and she nodded, "Okay."
"Then I'll leave it to you, sir." Aunt Song smiled and went to the kitchen with a big bag.
Only Fu Xiaoyao and Lu Hanchuan were left in the main room. JrNovels.com