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  Ding Shuman thought that Nan Yao could not possibly be hiding anything else from her apart from the fact that the fetus had no heart.

  Her miscarriage, on the one hand was to ruin Nan Zhi’s reputation, on the other hand was to save her from the detention center.

  She was not wrong!

  It was Nan Zhi’s fault! Since her return from abroad, many bad things had happened to her and Yaoyao. She was the cause of everything, damn it!

  Nan Zhi stood behind Mu Sihan, looking at his tall back that was emitting a cold air, a complex look in her almond-shaped eyes.

  Were they not supposed to act like strangers even when they met?

  When he hurt her, he could cause her to be bruised all over.

  But when she was being hurt by others, he would appear aggressively and protect her under his wings!

  What on earth did he want to do?

  Mu Sihan knew that Nan Zhi was looking at him but he ignored her gaze and clapped his hands twice.

  Soon, a thin-faced man with a face full of pimples walked in.

  No……

  The moment she saw the man, Nan Yao’s pupils constricted and she looked horrified.

  “Mom, I don’t want to do the recording anymore. I’m leaving……” Nan Yao had just stood up when the young man jumped to her side, wrapping his arms around her naturally. “Yaoyao, where are you going?”


  Nan Yao seemed to have touched a disgusting cockroach and she shouted uncontrollably, “Let go! I don’t know you!”


  The young man grinned wretchedly. He released Nan Yao, took out a thumb drive and handed it to Lin Wanyue. “There’s a recording inside. It can explain why Nan Yao didn’t want that child.”


  Lin Wanyue put the thumb drive into the player and the conversation between Nan Yao and the young man sounded in the hall.

  “I’ve always wanted to have a child with my fiancé but I never got pregnant. I secretly took his sperm to get tested and it turns out that he only has semen, but no sperm.

  “.…… I’m such a fool. For his sake, I even caused one of his mistresses to miscarry. Now I know that mistress is a promiscuous woman, the child she’s carrying is not even his!

  “.…… Mrs Bo said that she would agree for me to marry into the Bo family if I got pregnant with his child. But her son is infertile.

  “.…… Why did God do this to me? I went through so much hardships to snatch Brother Shaoxiu from Nan Zhi just to become the young mistress of the Bo family. I have already come so far, I can’t afford to lose all of this!”


  Her voice continued to play and betray her to the entire city and Nan Yao’s pale face was already wet with tears. She wanted to scream but there seemed to be a hand holding on to her throat, making her unable to say anything.

  She glared at the man with her eyes red.

  His wretched laughter from the recording still rang in her ears. “Pretty girl, you just want a child right? I’m very capable. How about I make it so you can have a child?”


  It was followed by the sounds of kissing and clothes being taken off……

  That day, when she knew that Bo Shaoxiu was infertile, she went to the bar to drink. She drank too much and fell into this man’s trap.

  After the incident, he threatened her and she gave him a sum of money to leave Ning City!

  But how did Mu Sihan find him?

  Nan Yao looked at the contempt, disgust and anger in the audiences’ gaze. Her face was deathly pale, everything turned dark and she fainted.

  Ding Shuman, holding Nan Yao in her arms and ignoring the image of a rich lady, shouted ballistically, “Call an ambulance!”


  But, no one cared. The audience member who had thrown the rotten eggs at Nan Zhi before, took out another two rotten eggs and pegged them at Ding Shuman angrily.

  “Liar! Disgusting! Scum!”


  Ding Shuman saw that she and Nan Yao were defeated by Nan Zhi again and her features became twisted, her expression grim and her emotions were on the verge of a breakdown. “Nan Zhi, do you think you can be a phoenix from nothing just because you have someone backing you up? You’re just a lowly bastard, slut!”


  “Shut up!”


  Suddenly, Nan Weiye pushed open the doors of the studio and rushed in hurriedly.

  Nan Zhi’s pupils constricted. She went to Ding Shuman and said coldly, “What did you say?”


  Ding Shuman had already lost her rationality and she screamed like a banshee, “You’re not Nan Weiye’s daughter at all, you’re just a bastard, slut!”