"ah……"

The red iron burned He Shuang's heart, causing her to scream in pain.

However, such a roar could not relieve An Lan's resentment at all. How could this kind of flesh-hearted pain be compared to the pain of her losing her child?

An Lan took her hand back, looked at He Shuang coldly and said, "This time, you are the despicable means you used to conceive my husband's child."

The three words "my husband" made Ling Huaqing's heart hurt.

He Shuang used his career to approach Ling Huaqing. When he was drunk, he seduced him in An Lan's clothes and successfully got pregnant.

At that time, the relationship between An Lan and Ling Huaqing had not yet broken down.

A few months later, He Shuang appeared in front of An Lan with a four-month-old big belly. She told An Lan that she was pregnant with Ling Huaqing's child.

He Shuang lay on the ground, her face stuck with sweaty hair, like a female ghost who got up from the ground, "You bitch still have the face to bring it up because of you, this cruel man, killed my child with a bowl of medicine, because of you..."

But Ling Huaqing said, "You are wrong. An Lan has never mentioned that child to me, I can't tolerate it myself."

He Shuang shook his head like a madman, "Impossible, I don't believe it, that's my and your child."

Ling Huaqing said coldly, "It is because it is your child that I can't tolerate it."

He Shuang Yizai, it took him a long time to digest these words, and his tears were covered in tears, "Second Master, how could you treat me like this? How could you be so cruel..."

An Lan put the iron into the brazier until it turned red again, and then picked it up and pressed it hard on He Shuang's heart, "This time, I'm going to give you medicine in my tea back then, and I lost my innocence."

He Shuang laughed, "Haha, innocent? You are a woman from the world, what kind of innocent can you say?"

An Lan was cold and had a kind of holy nobility in her temperament. "Although I was born in the world, I was clean and loving. When I was filming love films, I was forced by someone with a gun. What do you know? He Shuang didn't even have the right to carry shoes for me."

An Lan pressed the iron armor hard on He Shuang's heart again, "What you cannot forgive the most is that you should never plot my Xiao'er in."

He Shuang brought Ling Xiao into the room in advance, allowing him to witness the scene of his mother having sex with others.

At that time, An Lan was already pregnant with Ling Xi.

He Shuang seemed to not feel the pain, and smiled so dazzlingly, "Hahaha, shouldn't it? My child was dead and was thrown into the garbage bag like a rag, but you told me not? I just regretted that I was not cruel enough back then and did not kill Ling Xiao."

"Bang!"

He Shuang was slapped by An Lan, and his face turned to his face, "You poisonous woman, this slap was for my daughter."

Anlan threw the iron into the brazier again.

He Shuang still laughed, "According to what you said, you should burn this iron brand on Ling Huaqing. He is the one who really wants to kill your daughter and Annian."

Ling Huaqing was still sitting there with a cold face, listening to the grudges between the two women.

An Lan raised the iron in the brazier again, and He Shuang laughed at her in a mess, "An Lan, I really sympathize with you. I hate this man so much that I hate him, but I can't kill him, and I'll be pressed under him to humiliate him."

An Lan's eyes flashed with sinisterness, and she pressed the iron on He Shuang's heart again. A pungent breath kept coming out, and she was already heartbroken, "This time, it's for my Annian."

He Shuang almost bit his teeth, but couldn't help but scream, "Ah...ah...Anlan, kill me, please give me some fun..."

The severe pain made He Shuang's eyes faint.

An Lan looked at the fainted woman and threw the iron on the ground. At this time, Ling Huaqing hugged her from behind, "Which Shuang really gave you medicine for what happened back then?"

An Lan's voice was calm without any emotion, "I have explained to you countless times back then, but unfortunately you have never believed me once."

She pulled the hand around her waist and turned away from the dungeon.

The grudge between her and He Shuang was over, and Ling Huaqing was left next!

"Wake her up."

Ling Huaqing coldly ordered the bodyguard behind him.

Soon He Shuang was awakened by a basin of cold water. She didn't see An Lan again, but what she saw was Ling Huaqing's cold face.

Ling Huaqing pinched He Shuang's chin, "You gave An Lan back then?"

At this moment, Ling Huaqing still didn't believe in An Lan and was still worried about what happened back then.

He Shuang thought that it would be worth it if he could see Ling Huaqing in pain and regret before he died. "Yes, I applied medicine in Anlan's tea, and I just couldn't stand her in your eyes."

After getting the answer, Ling Huaqing let go of He Shuang and stood up.

He Shuang did not see any regret or pain on Ling Huaqing's face as he wished.

Ling Huaqing looked at the woman on the ground coldly, and a cold voice rang in the dungeon, "Kill her and clean the body."

Ling Huaqing didn't know at this moment that what was waiting for him outside would be death.

After An Lan went out, she passed by He Rong and had an extra gun in her hand.

When she returned to the room, Anlan took out a photo album, which was full of photos of Ling Xiao and Annian when she was a child.

An Lan looked at the handsome but cold-faced Xiao Lingxiao in the photo and couldn't help but stroke his face with her hands, "Xiao'er, you are the one who mom owes the most in her life."

After that incident happened, Ling Xiao hated An Lan and An Lan's psychology also changed. She was afraid of seeing this son and his disgusting eyes, so she ignored him.

Moreover, during that period, Ling Huaqing always wanted to abort the child in her belly, and she tried her best to give birth to the child.

Xi'er was "strangled" by Ling Huaqing as soon as she was born. She was emotionally broken and suffered from severe postpartum depression. She couldn't even control herself, let alone Ling Xiao.

Not long after, she became pregnant with Annian again.

She doubled her guilt and love for Xi'er, and carefully protected her belly every day. She felt that Xi'er was coming back to find her.

In those years, she almost never cared about Ling Xiao.

And Ling Xiao's eyes when he looked at her became more and more cold...

For Ling Xiao, she is an unqualified mother.

An Lan turned the album from beginning to end, then closed it and stood up, stepping towards the roof.

Up to the roof, An Lan decided to be selfish. She called Ling Xiao. She wanted to hear his voice in the end. She wanted to hear him call her mother again, just like when she was a child.

The phone call was quickly connected, and Ling Xiao's cold voice came from his cell phone, "It's me."

Xiao'er still doesn't want to forgive her!

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