His action is too big, when going to bed, a pair of knees across the quilt to her abdomen, ye Huanyan face changed greatly, screamed, desperately pushed him away, clenched by the corner, locked himself in the corner of the bed shaking“ Don't touch me... "Ling Han's anger is deeper in his eyes. He pulls her quilt away and throws it on the ground. She turns around to run away, but he pulls the back collar of her pajamas. The whole person takes it back, clasps his hands on his back and lies on the edge of the bed in a kneeling posture. She screamed, eyes full of panic, "Ling Han, let me go, I beg you, for the sake of the child, don't touch me, don't touch me." She felt a chill coming through her crotch. The impact of the senses makes Ling Han lose his mind. When he hears her pleading for mercy and saying that she is a child, he can't hold down the anger in his heart for a long time. All he hears is the sound of a cold belt buckle in the air. Ye Huanyan struggled and screamed in horror, but still couldn't stop his insult. There was no color on her face. "Ah..." shrieks echoed throughout the room. The shrieks from the bedroom on the second floor and a lot of humiliation made her hands shaking, and she didn't have the courage to take another step up. Isn't the child in Miss Ye's stomach the master's? How is that possible? The shrill cry made her dare not stay any longer. She quickly went back to the house and closed the door. Generally, she stuffed herself into the quilt. She only dared to comfort herself that it would be OK. It would be OK. The next morning, she arranged breakfast, looked upstairs frequently, pacing back and forth in the living room, full of hesitation. A heavy footstep came, and she froze and looked upstairs“ Young master... "Her tone was a little shaky. Ling Han took a look at her, didn't speak, and went straight down the stairs“ Have breakfast, young master? " Lingling asked“ No, the company is still busy. " With that, he strode out of the door. With a sigh of relief, Lingling immediately turned and ran up the stairs. Ye Huanyan's room is in a mess. A thin figure on the bed is facing the door of the room, covered with a snow-white quilt. When Lingling sees her face, she is flustered“ Miss ye... "She called several times but didn't respond. She quickly touched her forehead. It's very hot“ "Miss ye..." she yelled a few more times. She opened the quilt, but found that a visible bloodstain on the quilt was spreading at the speed visible to the naked eye. Lingling immediately covered her mouth and turned pale. As soon as Ling Han came to the garage, he heard a shrill cry from the balcony“ Young master, Miss Ye has shed a lot of blood. " He froze and the key slipped out of his hand. "Pa" hit the ground. This novel has been translated by www.novelhall.com and if you are reading this somewhere, they have stolen our translation.