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He hates her

She was pregnant.

Lin Xia Hua clutched her stomach, her fingers trembling.

She did not even hear the doctor's congratulation: three years of cold violence, three years of cold violence, had become the dawn of her night just as she was disheartened.

If he had this child, would he be a little better to himself?

Lin Xia Hua sat in the car and closed her tired eyes.

She soon arrived home, opened the door, and, calling her husband's name, changed her shoes. The air became still, no one replied her. Lin Xia Hua bitterly smiled, the sadness in her eyes couldn't be wiped away no matter what.

Stepping onto the stairs, at the door of the room, Lin Xia Hua was getting closer and closer to the room, when suddenly she heard a faint sound, like she was gasping for breath.

"Yi Mo, you're hurting me!"

A charming laugh suddenly resounded in her ears. Her body froze as her footsteps halted. Her expression instantly turned ugly.

The name she spoke was clearly …

The footsteps that had stopped lifted up once again.

Lin Xiashua didn't intentionally take light steps, the sound of his high heels on the marble floor was clearly visible, mixed with the breathing sounds in the room.

The sound did not stop because of her footsteps. Instead, it became stronger.

After a short while, Lin Xiaxia's pale face slowly returned to normal, and her face gradually became expressionless. Only she knew that her heart was riddled with holes.

On the bed that belonged to the two of them, two people were currently fighting against each other.

The man did not take off his black shirt, but it had become messy.

On the other hand, Cheng Huan was standing on top of the tall and sturdy body of the woman. Her charming face was as beautiful as a jade, and every inch of her skin was as white as porcelain.

The diagnosis form in her hand was clenched into a ball. Her heart was full of misery and misery. She touched her flat stomach. It hadn't bulged out yet, but there was still a life being born within it.

It was the crystallization of both of them …

When the woman on the bed who was fighting with the man heard the sound, her charming face raised into a strange yet sinister smile.

She patted the man on her body, curled up into a ball, and pulled up the blanket to cover him in fear.

"Yi Mo, she's back." She cowered behind the man.

The man originally galloping on top of her narrowed his black eyes when he heard her words. The corner of his mouth curved into a strange yet profound smile.

Xu Yimo slowly stood up and turned around. The moment he saw Lin Xiashua, the smile on his face became more and more profound, but that smile was mixed with endless chilliness.

The shirt in front of him was already half open, revealing his strong chest.

As he tidied up his messy shirt, he asked nonchalantly, "What's the matter?"

The moment he turned around, Lin Xia Hua's eyes were fixated on the light red area on his chest. Her face once again became deathly pale and her heart ached to the point of choking.

She took a deep breath, endured the pain in her heart, and coldly said to Angel, "I'll give you a minute. Put on your clothes and get out of here!"

Angel secretly glanced at Xu Yimo. Seeing that his expression was still as cold as ever, she took a whiff of her nose, feeling wronged. "Yi Mo tore my clothes to shreds. I don't have any clothes to change with."

The meaning behind his words was that Lin Xia Hua wanted to force him to leave.

"Alright, you don't have to go. I'll go." Lin Xia Hua sneered as she looked deeply at the man beside her. The pain was even more obvious, she had already kept the medical certificate. Right now, she definitely could not let Xu Yi Mo find out that she was pregnant!

A hint of disgust flashed across Xu Yimo's face as he smiled …

With a charming curve, he buttoned his shirt and strode to the sofa. He sat down on the sofa and held his hands together. His two legs were elegantly folded together, and his posture was indescribably bewitching.

However, he raised his eyebrows and ridiculed, "Just now, it was just a small gift that I prepared for you and your father-in-law. Are you and your father-in-law satisfied?"

His eyes were sinister and malicious, firmly locking onto the figure's back with an indescribable sense of ridicule.

Hearing this, Lin Xia Hua immediately sucked in a breath of cold air and turned around, unable to believe what she had just heard from the man's mouth.

"Xu Yimo, what's the meaning of this!" Even if she had feelings for the man in front of her, she would not let him insult her father.

"My meaning is clear." Xu Yimo's voice was ice-cold. He loathed her to the point where he even looked at her with disdain.

"Xu Yimo, no matter how much you hate me and hate me, you shouldn't hold a grudge against my father." Lin Xia Hua's eyes held a trace of regret. Could it be that she had been wrong from the start? She shouldn't have fallen in love with this man that didn't belong to her, and even more so, shouldn't have been moved by him!

"Did my dad do anything to let you down? Touch your conscience. Did he treat you like his own son? How can you be so ungrateful to him! "

"Ungrateful?" He let out a vicious sneer, and a sharp light shot straight towards Lin Xia Hua.

"In order to marry you into the Xu Family, he has indeed helped me quite a bit!"

Lin Xia Hua's face immediately turned pale. This matter had become a thorn in their side.

Perhaps, he would never be able to undo it in this lifetime.

Her eyes drooped. Three seconds later, she saw a pair of black Italian custom-made leather shoes, and above them, long and straight enough to make any woman envious.

"You don't mind serving me with Angie, do you, my wife?" "No," said Angie.

He emphasized the word wife.

"With ink!" Angel felt jealous in her heart, but she looked bashful on the outside.

Lin Xia Hua's heart violently shrank as she looked up into his pitch black eyes, which contained a hint of contempt that she was most familiar with. After a long while, she gave him a faint smile and said, "No, as a wife, it's better not to disturb her husband's mood."

"Is that so? Do you really think so? " The corners of his mouth curled up, cold and sarcastic.

That beautiful face was like a sculpture of a deity, perfect and flawless.

Lin Xia Hua was dazed for a few seconds, to the point that he didn't even know what other actions the man had made. Until his cold hands irregularly slipped into her clothes, the cold touch made her shiver.

Lin Xia Hua immediately grabbed his hand, asking angrily and shamefully, "What are you doing?"

"We're husband and wife, what do you think I'm going to do?" He said lightly.

She fought back, and when the man's body was pushed out of the way, she ran.

The man behind her suddenly smiled sinisterly.

Lin Xia Hua rushed towards the door, but just as she was about to descend the stairs, she was pushed down the stairs by a force from behind.

Lin Xia Hua suddenly raised his head, wanting to see who pushed her down the stairs. When she looked up, she realized it was her husband's lover.

Xu Yimo seemed to have also noticed her gaze as he looked down at her indifferently. With a fierce and deep face and an indifferent expression, it was as if the person lying at the foot of the stairs was an unremarkable person.

Angel said weakly, "Sister Lin, how could you be so careless? Yi Mo is your husband too, how could you resist? Could it be that you despise using ink? "

They were high up in the sky, and Lin Xia Hua wanted to prop up her body to check her stomach, when suddenly, her peripheral vision bumped into a pair of ridiculing eyes.

The corners of Xu Zhiyin's lips curled up as a deep look of disgust appeared on her dark face, along with a meaningful smile.

A heart-wrenching pain came from her four limbs, and Lin Xia-hua's pupils constricted as she suddenly understood.

All of this was planned by Mo Wuji himself!