Min Huizhu was kicked under the bed, just got up from the ground when she heard the cry of the child, she froze for a moment, before she could react, she watched the man pick up the child, crying and laughing, kissing and hugging , Still shouting that the son is his.

The blood in her body rushed towards her mind uncontrollably, even her voice was trembling, "Are you sure he is your son?"

"Of course it's my son." Qing Huan turned her head, looked at Min Huizhu who was standing in front of the bed, and said with luck: "You already know the truth of the matter, and you also know that I am the father of the child, can you... ..”

"Qin Wuyan specially asked you to serve me?" Min Huizhu sarcastically interrupted Qing Huan's words.

"yes."

"It's really intentional, and I found someone who looks like this to serve me for him." Min Huizhu's heart was bleeding, and her chest felt cold, "Since when did it start?"

"From...from the first day you came to Zhuangzi, I have been serving you..."

"Okay, very good!" Min Huizhu smiled coldly, murderous intent flashed in her eyes, and her red lips were bloodthirsty.

For the sake of a man, she disregarded the dignity of a saint, disregarded shame, and coerced him to obey her, but she didn't expect that things would turn against each other. This man actually used such shameless tricks to calculate herself.

Qing Huan didn't understand the murderous intent in Min Huizhu's words, and she was still thinking of luck, and said, "We even have children now, and children cannot live without a father. Since you already know, even if you mistaken the wrong person at the beginning, now You don’t want to see a child without a father just after birth, do you?”

Min Huizhu sat on the edge of the bed and stared at Qing Huan coldly: "My child does need a father, but he doesn't need a lowly whore to be his father."

As he said that, he picked up the sharp knife and stabbed Qing Huan hard. Qing Huan instinctively put the child in the corner of the bed, dodging left and right, but the bed was only an inch wide, and with his strength as a man, he could get away with it. A few cuts were made, but Min Huizhu was a practitioner. Although she was not as strong as Qing Huan, she was flexible in her moves. Soon, various wounds appeared on Qing Huan's body, and he broke out in a cold sweat due to the pain.

He wanted to shout, but his voice was hoarse by the poisonous woman in front of him, and he couldn't make a loud noise at all. He could only make louder noises in an attempt to attract the attention of the guards outside the door.

But the guards outside the door were used to hearing the commotion inside, and they thought that Min Huizhu and Qing Huan would reunite after a long absence, and that they were about to tear down the roof violently because they were newly married after a long absence, and they didn't even think about it in other directions.

On the other hand, Qin Jue in the bedroom had completely woken up. Although the child didn't know what happened, he wet the bed and burst into tears.

The crying was getting louder and louder, it was heart-piercing, Qing Huan listened to the child's crying, after dodging left and right, her body was already dripping with blood, she wanted to rush out of the bedroom, but was blocked by Min Huizhu On the way, I thought that this child was Min Huizhu's own birth...

It is said that tiger poison does not eat its children, so if you use this child to resist it, you may be able to escape. After all, Min Huizhu is not so mad that she will kill her own flesh and blood.

Thinking of this, Qing Huan picked up Qin Jue, stood in front of her, and shrank to the foot of the bed.

Seeing this, Min Huizhu's eyes turned cold, and the sharp knife in his hand aimed directly at the child's heart and stabbed it, and the heart-piercing crying stopped abruptly.

Min Huizhu pulled the sharp knife out of the child's heart: "In my life, I hate being threatened the most, even my child."