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Chapter 12 - The Great Desolation

Ever since's father was ten years old and met with an aerial disaster, Jing Yu Shan acted as if he was taking care of her and his mother. Not only did he take her father's company as his own, he even shamelessly lived in her home.

Even more hateful was the fact that the mother, who was depressed, had been forcibly sent to a mental hospital, forcibly separated from her mother, which had led to her mother's aggravation.

She had shamelessly taken over their family's property. Over the past ten years, their family had simply taken great care of them.

Now, even her husband had become the husband of her daughter.

It was fine to trick her, but she was actually drunk and sent to a strange man's bed. This was something she absolutely could not tolerate!

After recovering his breath, Jing Xiao Can looked at Jing Yu Shan fearlessly, "Uncle, I was just speaking the truth, what's more, I don't even know how I ended up in the Hyatt Hotel's suite …"

Pausing for a moment, Jing Xiao Can took a glance at Jing Mei Jiao, who had leaped towards her, and continued: "The reporter was brought over by big sister, so of course they have to ask her. Now that things have messed up, why am I, the victim, the culprit …."

Pow!

"You scoundrel, it was you who lured Mo Yi Qing to betray Song Yi Bo, and you personally admitted it in front of the reporters. Now you even dare to bite back, and I'll rip your mouth off!"

Jing Xiao Can's head was smacked to the side, causing her face to be scorched and in pain. A stench of blood immediately permeated her mouth, and a trace of blood slowly leaked out from the corner of her lips.

In the next second, she suddenly turned her head, with a cold expression, she threw out a palm at Jing Mei Jiao.

She did not show any weakness. Instead, she looked at with a look of despise and anger, "Jing Mei Jiao, you have nothing to back your empty words, what about the evidence?"

This was the first time in Jing Mei Jiao's life that she had received a slap in the face, and it was even Jing Xiao Can who had been constantly bullied by her.

To her, this was an absolute humiliation!

"You still dare to hit me!" Jing Mei Jiao covered her burning cheeks and stared at Jing Xiao Can fiercely, her entire body trembling in anger.

When she thought about the situation back then, she was immediately enraged. Everything she had planned out initially, in the end, everything was ruined by Mo Yi Qing.

Without his tacit approval, none of the reporters dared to expose themselves.

"Evidence..." In the face of Jing Xiao Can's questioning, she stammered for a long time without being able to say anything.

Seeing his precious daughter getting beaten up, Dong Pei Lan rushed forward angrily from the side and raised his hand to retaliate, "You little slut, you're really the reverse of us. We did such a disgraceful thing ourselves, how can you be bothered about us?"

Dong Pei Lan's raised hand was stopped in midair by the rushing Song Yi Bo. He took a step forward and placed herself in front of Jing Xiao Can, "Auntie, calm your anger, we have something to say slowly."

He had done something that let Jing Xiao Can down and watched her get beaten up. Song Yi Bo could not bear to see that.

Unexpectedly, seeing that he was protecting Jing Xiao Can, Jing Mei Jiao immediately became jealous, grabbed him by the collar and punched him, "Yi Bo, are you still in love with her? "I'm already pregnant with your child, but you're still protecting her. I don't want to live anymore …"

Child?

Jing Xiao Can looked at the man in front of him with shock.

Jing Mei Jiao was pregnant with him!

Song Yi Bo was worried that Jing Mei Jiao would anger her body to death, so he dodged while shouting, "Jiao Jiao, listen to me, I did not, let's go, go back to my room, I will give you a proper explanation."

While saying that, Song Yi Bo pulled Jing Mei Jiao towards the bedroom.

"Halt!" Jing Xiao Can glared at Song Yi Bo's figure as he clenched his fist tightly in his pocket. She should have clearly left with a wave of her hand, but he had been tugging at his aching heart, wanting to find out what really happened.