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It was another late autumn. Falling leaves drifted in the air, and maple leaves covered the ground. From afar, the ground looked golden, as if it were a beautiful painting.

In the Maple Forest, there was a unique and grandiose castle, one that everyone in Haicheng knew and envied because this castle witnessed a period of intense love, and the mistress who lived in this castle was the center of envy for all the ladies in the upper class in the Haicheng.

In the afternoon, in a luxurious room in the castle, a woman with delicate features and a gentle heart was standing in front of the French window, feeling the warm sun bathing her. No one differed from the coldness and sadness between the woman's eyes, nor paid attention to the desire for freedom in her heart.

The door opened and a man walked in. Looking at the back of the woman in front of the window, his eyes were filled with a chilling intent. A faintly discernible coldness flashed across his previously gentle face.

"Jiang Yuxi, did you do that on purpose?"

The man's tone clearly carried anger. If it wasn't for the fact that this woman was useful to him, he wouldn't have come here.

When the woman heard this cold voice, she sneered, lowered her head, and rubbed her stomach. There was a small life being born there, and in another month, the baby would be born. This was perhaps the only support she could endure from loneliness and fear.

The woman turned around, her black hair flowing down to her waist like a waterfall. She wore a long white dress without makeup, but it couldn't stop her stunning beauty. However, her beauty still couldn't capture the man's heart, as in this man's heart, power and money were the most important things.

The woman smiled, smiling coquettishly, looking forward to it, this was basically the best way to describe this woman, but even so, the man in front of her was still unmoved. In the end, the woman's heart was once again hit by the cold chill, bringing her back to reality.

"Mo Zikun, a month ago, you said that as long as I hand over everything in the Jiang family, you will let me go. You were the one who broke your word before. "Indeed, your plan is very detailed, and it makes me lose all opportunities to contact the outside world. But don't forget, my grandfather single-handedly created the Jiang Dynasty. Even if you sat on the position of the Jiang Dynasty's chairman, you might not necessarily have the power to do so."

Jiang Yuxi's mind was muddled by love, but that didn't mean she didn't have the power to counterattack. As the sole successor of the Jiang family, she had shouldered too many responsibilities since she was young. How could she possibly be an innocent woman?

However, she woke up too late. When she saw the true face of the man in front of her, she had already lost her freedom.

As Jiang Yuxi spoke indifferently, Mo Zikun looked into her ice-cold eyes, as if he had been mocked by this woman. His pride had suffered a serious blow, but he still couldn't lay a hand on this woman, so he could only restrain the anger in his heart. With a hypocritical smile, he walked in front of Jiang Yuxi.

"Xi'er, it's not that I'm not keeping my promise, it's just that you're about to be born. How can I not worry when you're leaving the country with a big belly?"

"Scram, don't touch me."

Jiang Yuxi pushed away her hand that was about to touch her stomach with a look of disgust. Being in the same space as this man made her feel as if she was being insulted.

"Mo Zikun, stop being so hypocritical. I've known you since I was sixteen, and I fell in love with you at the age of eighteen. For fifteen whole years, do you really think that I, Jiang Yuxi, am a fool? I don't know what purpose you have in keeping me here, but let me give you a piece of advice. My grandfather left a suicide note, and the transfer of shares in the Jiang clan must be signed by me on the spot. The paper is only a month old, and if I don't show up within that month, it means that the share authorization becomes invalid, and that 40 percent of the shares will go to the trust fund. "

A faint smile had always hung on Jiang Yuxi's face, but it was as cold as ice. After being tricked by this man for so many years, she was finally able to take back one city.

Jiang Yuxi looked at the clock on the wall and spoke with a deep tone.

Mo Zikun, if I remember correctly, this written document will expire in two days. Don't worry, as long as you send me abroad, I will use the video call to prove the authenticity of this document. Otherwise, all your years of scheming will be wasted.

"Pah pah pah …"

At this moment, a wave of clapping sounds came from the door. Jiang Yuxi's eyes darkened and her brows knitted together. A hint of panic flashed across her face, but it quickly calmed down. Her gaze landed on the door as the unlocked door was gently pushed open.

A face that was almost indistinguishable from his own appeared at the door. However, compared to the shock on her face, the face at the door revealed an evil smile and a dense disdain towards her.

The woman at the door only shot a contemptuous glance at Jiang Yuxi before twisting her small waist and walking to Mo Zikun's side. Like a mollusk without flesh, she placed both of her hands on Mo Zikun's neck and kissed the corner of Mo Zikun's mouth without any shame.

"Big Brother Kun, since you know the reason, let's go and hold the shareholders' meeting. I'll attend it as Jiang Yuxi. At that time, the Jiang clan will be mine and yours. I don't want to be sneaky with you anymore."

"As always, Xiao Rou is smart. This human skin mask is so realistic. Don't worry, when this is over, you will be my wife."

Standing at the window, Jiang Yuxi, who was originally relatively calm, was finally angry. This was the only bargaining chip she had with Mo Zikun. She didn't expect that in the end, all her efforts would be for naught.

Seeing the woman in Mo Zikun's arms, Jiang Yuxi wanted nothing more than to burn her to ashes. She angrily rushed over.

"Jiang Rou, you evil woman! Why are you doing this to me? I'm going to kill you! Ah!"

Bang...

Jiang Yuxi hadn't even gotten close when she was kicked to the ground by Mo Zikun. Her head crashed into a wooden chair to the side and she was in great pain. However, this pain was far less painful than the pain in her heart. This was the thing that made her despair.

Jiang Rou pretended to be frightened and hid in Mo Zikun's embrace. She had a delicate and touching look on her face. When she saw that Mo Zikun had kicked Jiang Yuxi to the ground, she immediately pulled Mo Zikun back.

"Big brother Kun, don't be like this. If something happened to little sister's baby in her womb, what would happen to little Yu?"

Once Jiang Rou said this, Mo Zikun finally calmed down. However, Jiang Yuxi was unable to remain calm. She stared at the man and woman in front of her with frightened eyes as she asked in astonishment.

"What do you want to do? You can't have ideas about my child. Mo Zikun, this child is your child."

When Mo Zikun heard this, he only let out a cold laugh and helped Jiang Rou to sit down. Then he looked down from above at Jiang Yuxi, who had a sudden stomachache. There was no trace of warmth.

"Jiang Yuxi, do you think that the reason I came here all those months ago was because I still have feelings for you? If it wasn't for the fact that Xiao Rou and I had a heart attack, I wouldn't even want to touch your hair. This child only exists to give her heart to me and Xiao Rou's child. "

Jiang Yuxi finally panicked. She thought she could finally exchange for freedom, but didn't expect Mo Zikun to never let her go. Now, he still wanted to use the child in her womb to save Jiang Rou's child.

"Um... "It hurts, it hurts."

The pain in her stomach became more and more intense. Finally, Jiang Yuxi couldn't help but groan.

"Big brother Kun, she's bleeding. Hurry up and tell the doctor to prepare. This child is Xiao Yu's only hope."

When Jiang Rou saw the pool of blood beneath Jiang Yuxi, she immediately tensed up. However, she wasn't worried about Jiang Yuxi's life or death. She was more concerned with the child in her womb.

"Xiao Rou, don't worry, there's a doctor here. Prepare for the operation immediately. Go and inform the hospital to prepare for Xiao Yu's heart operation."

Hearing such a dialogue, Jiang Yuxi was in despair, but she was currently in so much pain that she couldn't even move.

After a while, a few men in black rushed into the room and carried her to another room. They laid on the cold operating table and looked at the cold ceiling. They were surrounded by busy doctors.

Jiang Yuxi's body was covered in hemp and her hands were tied to the operating table. Only her mind was clear. She cried and begged, but it was as if these people had automatically blocked out all sound and were mechanically doing what they needed to do.

"Wow …"

The cry of a baby pierced the cold room. Jiang Yuxi wanted to take a look at her child, but all she could see was a small hand moving in the air, as if it was looking for her mother's embrace. Then she heard Mo Zikun's cold voice.

"I just need his heart."

"AHH!" "Mo Zi Kun, you beast, I curse you to die a horrible death. I curse you to lose your descendants and to fall into hell after you die."

Jiang Yuxi had gone mad. She didn't even know if this child was male or female. She only heard a few wails before her child went silent.

Mo Zikun walked over with a look of disdain. He didn't feel any guilt or unease as he coldly released the strap on Jiang Yuxi's hand and covered her with a blanket before speaking in a gloomy tone.

"Jiang Yuxi, since you and I are husband and wife, and this child saved Little Yu, I will have you two be buried together and give you two a solemn funeral. In the future, you will be able to stay underground with your mother and your good grandfather."

"Mo Zikun, I, Jiang Yuxi, curse you for all eternity. You will die a horrible death."

Jiang Yuxi used all of her strength to say these last words. This was the deepest hatred she had for Mo Zikun.

"Di …" Di … "Di..."

Finally, a wavy line returned to the ECG straight line, Jiang Yuxi closed her eyes, no longer conscious.

In other words —

Dear friends, Xinwen is in trouble, it's expected to be a serial in mid-November!