Shang Hui looked at Yu Meng for a long time. His gaze changed from disappointed to self-deprecating, and then to his cold and stern look, which was imprinted in Yu Meng's eyes at every moment.
Shang Hui laughed coldly.
Shang Hui would not soften his heart because of this, and even more so, would not soften his heart because of this.
"Yu Meng, I will give you a way to atone for your sins. Take Lina and do it to the child."
Yu Meng could not believe that Shang Hui could really say such words.
This was his child, and he opened his mouth to say no. Shang Hui was really ruthless.
Lina was standing at the side, and it seemed like she did not expect Shang Hui to be so cold-blooded. She rushed over in panic, falling beside Shang Hui's feet.
"Huige, this is your child, your own flesh and blood! "How can you …"
Yu Meng looked at the woman on the ground and felt that she was being used even more pitifully than she was.
It seemed that Lina really liked Shang Hui, or maybe he was peeping at his family background. In short, he was crying sorrowfully, causing others to be moved just by looking at him.
Lina kneeled on the ground and hugged Shang Hui's legs, begging her bitterly.
"I beg of you, please don't hurt my child. I promise that once I have a child, I will run far away. I won't make things difficult for you, I won't let you …"
Lina's crying sound did not move Shang Hui at all. On the contrary, he felt that Lina was long-winded and he did not have any patience.
Shang Hui kicked Lina away, and from the beginning to end, he did not lower his head to look at the pregnant woman.
Those pitch-black and terrifying eyes stared unblinkingly at Yu Meng, as if trying to force her into a corner.
"If you don't agree, I will use Tan Yubai to help you atone for your sins."
Yu Meng took a deep breath and clenched her fists. She raised her eyes and looked at the man in front of her coldly.
This man who had lost his temper completely had become a stranger.
"This is your child, what can I not agree to?"
Since he was so ruthless, what did she have to worry about?
"Alright." Shang Hui circled around Yu Meng and sat on the sofa behind her. The comedic movies continued to be played on TV, and the male and female lead had disguised themselves to appear on the TV screen. It was obviously the funniest part, but no one in the living room could smile. On the contrary, the movie's hard work at this moment looked somewhat ironic.
Shang Hui frowned, under everyone's defenses, he picked up the vase on the table and threw it at the television.
With a loud bang, the originally colorful TV screen turned pitch black. The LCD screen cracked and black smoke began to emit from behind the TV. For a moment, the atmosphere in the living room became even heavier.
Shang Hui slowly stood up, walked to Yu Meng's side, bent over, and whispered into her ear.
"Remember, this child's life is on your head."
Yu Meng's body shuddered, and she couldn't help but stagger back two steps.
Her weaknesses, the things she was most afraid of, were all easily grasped in Shang Hui's hands.
Knowing that she was soft-hearted, he let her know that this innocent child had come into the world because of her and would die innocently because of her.