"Young master, I said, I'll tell you what you want to know." The woman is like a defeated hen, with a gray face. She knows that from the moment she was caught by Su Lengmo's people, her little life may not be saved.

"Say." Su Lengmo rubbed his wrist and said.

"It was a burly man who came to me. I asked him who he was. He said that Mrs. Guo asked me to put the package into Mrs. Shao's soup. There would be no problem if I ate it. It was just that in a few days, the child in her stomach would flow out like a pool of blood. I thought at that time that it would not endanger my life. If the child was gone, I could conceive again, but my daughter was in their hands. If I didn't do it, she might die, I dare not try, so... "

"So I can only sacrifice the child in Tang Yao's belly, right?" Su Lengmo followed her words faintly.

The woman nodded silently.

Su Lengmo chuckled and turned to look at Tang Yao: "wife, I didn't expect your child and I to be so cheap in the eyes of others. If you say flow, flow. How do you think I should punish her?"

Tang Yao was actually angry when she heard the woman's words. Her precious child was worthless in other people's eyes. What can she say to be pregnant again when it's gone? Is this what a mother can say?

As a mother, shouldn't we be more empathetic towards our baby?

She got up and walked to the woman, bent over, looked at the woman expressionless, and said, "sister Zhen, how do I usually treat you?"

"Young lady, i... you are very good to me." Sister Zhen didn't dare to face Tang Yao's eyes. Her eyes flashed guilty, "I didn't mean to put something in your food. I'm just afraid of losing my daughter. You're pregnant now, so you should understand my mood, right? You see you're fine now, so..."

"Pa", before she finished speaking, she was directly slapped in the face.

"Little... Little madam, you hit me?" Sister Zhen looked at Tang Yao in disbelief.

Tang Yao raised her hand and slapped sister Zhen's face again. Two bright red palm prints appeared on her face.

"Sister Zhen, I gave you these two slaps." She said in a deep voice, "you said I'm pregnant now, and I should feel the same for you. When you put something in my food, did you ever think about what my child would do if he lost his mood?"

Sister Zhen moved her lips and couldn't find a retort for a moment.

Tang Yao grabbed her hair, and with a little force, her hair lifted up, forcing her to look at Tang Yao.

"Young lady, I'm wrong." Sister Zhen's tied hands closed hard and begged for mercy with fear.

Tang Yao's eyes were cold. She raised her hand and patted sister Zhen's face. She angrily said, "sister Zhen, there is no way back after some things are done."

She turned to look at Shi Mo, "Shi Mo, give me that dagger."

Although Shi Mo hesitated, he still walked over and put the dagger in Tang Yao's hand.

She put the dagger directly against sister Zhen's face, and drew a line on it in sister Zhen's frightened eyes, and the thin blood flowed out. She looked at the bright red, and although her head was a little dizzy, she still managed to endure this discomfort.

"Sister Zhen, I've always been principled in doing things. If I don't provoke me, I'll be polite to others, but if I provoke me, I'll pay it back ten times. Especially whoever touches my children, I'll make it difficult for anyone." With that, Tang Yao's eyes became very cold, holding a bloody dagger in front of sister Zhen, "taste it, what's the taste of your blood?"

Looking at the blood on the dagger, sister Zhen thought that it had just cut off her left hand, and she trembled all over. She kept retreating, shaking her head, and trembling, saying, "young lady, no, No."

Tang Yao smiled, and a trace of madness flashed in her eyes, "afraid? Why don't you feel afraid when you want to murder my child?"

"Young lady, don't do this. I really know I'm wrong." Sister Zhen begged for mercy.

Tang Yao hooked her lips and smiled. The dagger directly stabbed into her chest, and blood flowed out along the edge of the knife, directly coloring the dagger red.

"Ah... Blood, I'm dying, I'm really dying." Looking at her clothes dyed red with blood, sister Zhen panted hurriedly, and her brain fainted more severely.

Tang Yao pulled out the dagger and stabbed it directly into sister Zhen's other chest, and the blood flowed directly.

"Sister Zhen, these two knives are interest that wants to murder my child." She pulled out her knife and looked at the blood on it. A dizzy head came. Her feet staggered for two steps. Su Lengmo quickly stepped forward and hugged her, asking anxiously, "is it all right?"

Tang Yao leaned on Su Lengmo wholeheartedly, shaking her head weakly, "my head is a little dizzy."

Su Lengmo took the dagger in her hand, handed it to Shi Mo and said, "deal with her." With that, he bent down to pick up Tang Yao and walked towards the door with big steps.

"Young master, young lady, don't go." Sister Zhen struggled to rush over, but was stopped by Shi Mo, raised her foot and put a foot in her heart, kicked the man directly to the ground, bent her head and spit out a mouthful of blood directly.

Su Lengmo hugged Tang Yao and left the basement. The warm sunshine sprinkled on her body. Tang Yao's pale face finally recovered some blood color.

"Lengmo, I'm better." Tangyaodao.

Su Lengmo glanced at her sideways and kissed her on the lips, "don't do something you don't like in the future. If you want to do it, you can tell me."

"But I want to do it myself." Tang Yao said, "I want everyone to know that no one can move my children."

Su Lengmo rubbed her nose and said with a smile, "my wife is really good."

Tang Yao was dumbfounded and obviously relieved.

When the two returned to the bedroom, Su Lengmo put Tang Yao on the big bed, pulled the quilt over her and said, "are you hungry?"

Tang Yao touched her stomach and said, "I'm hungry."

"I'll get you something to eat." Su Lengmo said, "what do you want to eat?"

"Have porridge." Tang Yao's head is still a little dizzy, so now she wants to drink something light. "Fry me another poached egg. I haven't eaten it for a long time."

"OK, I'll prepare it for you." Su Lengmo kissed Tang Yao on the forehead, "sleep first."

Tang Yao nodded. She had just been cruel. She was really a little tired.

Su Lengmo got up and left the bedroom. The housekeeper greeted him and said, "young master."

"I'll get something to eat. You stay here."

"Yes, young master."

The housekeeper answered verbally, but he still followed Su Lengmo's back.

"Anything else?"

"Master, what are you going to do about Xiaozhen?"