Chapter 690 Murderer

Huo Ci sneered: "Nangong Lengyu, I only know now that a person who is shameless has no moral bottom line."

Nangong Lengyu frowned, unhappy with his sudden intrusion: "What do you mean? How do you know I'm here? Where is Shengsheng?"

"Are you pretending to be confused with me here? L-star, little Xingxing, it turns out you gave her a name in order to extract the last value from her?" Huo Ci laughed mockingly: "It turns out you did it for money. , you can do whatever it takes, congratulations on being assimilated into capitalist society, I should applaud you and be happy!"

"Huo Ci!" Nangong Lengyu finally knew what he was talking about. His heart was cold for a moment. He tried to calm down and control his trembling body: "I don't allow you to insult her like that. Take back what you just said. She is my daughter!"

"Your daughter?" Huo Ci laughed out loud, as if he had heard a big joke. When he suddenly came closer, his eyes were full of hatred, and his merciless words seemed to be spat. Poisonous as a knife: "Are you kidding me? She is only four months old. She is just a ball of bloody flesh at most. When someone takes it out with a cold instrument, she is just a ball of meat without any thought!" "

daughter?

hehe!

How on earth did she say these two words, and how shameless did she have to be to say these two words righteously in front of him!

This was a thorn in his heart. He begged her hard not to abort the child, but what was the result? She killed their child without hesitation!

Nangong Lengyu's body was trembling violently, because of anger, pain, sadness, and because his words after quenching the poison were like knives, stabbing into her heart. In an instant, blood and flesh were blurred, and squeezed out from between her teeth. In one sentence: "Huo Ci, you are a bastard!"

It was then and it is now!

She should never have had any illusions about him!

Huo Ci smiled: "Yes, I am a bastard, what about you? Nangong Lengyu, you are a murderer! You killed her with your own hands, but now you want to use her for consumption and squeeze out the last bit of her value. Do you want to Do others recognize you, sympathize with you, think you are a good mother, pretending to be a loving mother and daughter? You don’t deserve it!”

"Get out!" Nangong Lengyu only squeezed out one word and clasped the corners of the table with both hands.

She was blinded at the beginning. The man in front of her was clearly a bastard. Her heart became colder and colder. For a moment, she couldn't say anything and could only let him use the most vicious words to cut her to pieces. The body is left intact.

"Your fans, and those who like you and pursue you? Do you know that your little star is the child you aborted when he was just four months old?" Huo Ci knew that he was crazy. He is crazy, but why should she?

Since she was so cruel and aborted her in the first place, what rights and shame does she have now to use that dead child to consume her feelings!

"Get out of here!" Nangong Lengyu felt her heart clenched in pain to the point of numbness.

He didn't know anything, so what right did he have to accuse her.

He didn't know that little Xingxing had been growing in her belly for ten months, her fetal movements, her heartbeat, and the way she was growing little by little.

She likes sunny days and all beautiful things, especially sweet and spicy food, watching comedies, and listening to classical music. When she is happy, she will dance in her belly.

"I'll get out right away." Huo Ci looked at her like a flower that had suddenly wilted. His heart ached, but he felt a little relieved. He continued: "If you still have even a little bit of conscience, you shouldn't take it. She went in exchange for benefits, you'd better withdraw your brand, otherwise, everyone may know what's going on with the little star in your mouth!"

Nangong Lengyu didn't know that one day he would be at a loss for words. There were many things he wanted to say, but they were all stuck in his heart. He couldn't say a word. He used all his strength to pick up the teapot on the table and face it to him. Throw it over: "Get out!"

Qiqi: It feels good to torture your wife for a while, but it feels good to torture your wife all the time.