Rebirth of the Giants: The Return of the Devil's Daughter

Wen Haowen presented Ning Shuqian's medical condition of mental illness to the court and filed for divorce. The court automatically ruled that the marriage of both parties should be terminated.

However, Yang Ziyu's mood was not very good, because all this was completely different from what she imagined.

Wen Haowen was deeply involved in the public opinion turmoil with Ning Shuqian and Ning Shuqian, and his reputation has been lost. Now he has been suspended by the Wen Group Shareholders' Bureau for investigation, and there has been a production dispute between father and daughter, which has almost become a laughing stock in everyone's eyes. .

He has no status in Wen's Group.

Media reporters, the reports about her and Wen Haowen's extramarital affairs have never stopped. Affected by Wen Haowen's notorious reputation, she has also been dubbed vixen, shameless mistress, and third party. How much better was Ning Shuqian when she married into Wen's family.

Under such circumstances, it is impossible for Wen Haowen to marry her despite the huge media public opinion and criticism.

The child wasn't born yet, so she had full confidence in Wen Haowen and coaxed Wen Haowen to marry her.

However, once the child is born, everything is hard to say.

She calculated painstakingly and kicked Ning Shuqian away, intending to take the position, but she did not expect that her calculation would eventually fall into Ning Shuqian's hands.

"Ning Shuqian, that bitch!" Yang Ziyu couldn't help but cursed out loud, gnashing her teeth.

At this moment, there was a loud bang in the living room. Yang Ziyu thought it was a servant who broke something, and was about to go downstairs to have a look, when she met a pair of dark eyes, which exuded a shocking light. It was creepy and gloomy, as if there were white bones protruding from the inside.

"Ah—" Yang Ziyu was taken aback, and only then did she see the person in front of her clearly.

Slightly yellowish hair, tangled and messy with dry drafts, scattered on both sides of the cheeks, distorted face, pointed and long chin, sunken cheeks in the bones, it is most appropriate to describe it as neither a human nor a ghost up.

She was wearing a hospital gown with blue and white stripes. On the gown, there were bright red blood stains, and she stepped on the ground with bare feet.

"You... who are you?" Yang Ziyu looked at the woman in front of her defensively, and asked with a trembling voice.

The strong uneasiness made Yang Ziyu's body tremble a little.

"I'm the life-seeking ghost who came to ask for your life." The fierce voice had a kind of creepiness.

The woman slowly raised her face, and looked at Yang Ziyu with a sinister smile, that smile was like a demon, showing her life-threatening horror.

"You are Ning Shu... Qian!" Yang Ziyu suddenly realized, turned around and ran into the room.

Yang Ziyu didn't expect that the woman standing outside the door was actually Ning Shuqian, and she didn't even expect that in just a few days, Ning Shuqian had turned into such a human-like, ghost-like appearance .

"Want to escape?" The five skinny fingers suddenly clamped Yang Ziyu's arm.

"Ah - what are you doing?" Yang Ziyu struggled and screamed frantically.

She was terrified to the extreme, Ning Shuqian was already crazy, she didn't know what she would do.

"I want to destroy you on behalf of the earth!"

Ning Shuqian smiled strangely, her sinister smile, coupled with her distorted face, was even scarier than a ghost. She stretched out her five sharp fingers and gestured at Yang Ziyu.How could it be Ning Shuqian's opponent.

"Don't... help, ah..." Yang Ziyu closed her eyes in fright and screamed frantically, hoping that the servant could hear her cry for help and come to save her.

Ning Shuqian stared at her strangely: "Even if you scream out your throat, no one will hear you."

She slowly revealed her entire distorted face, which was stained with blood, setting off her terrifying and ferocious expression, completely like a life-threatening ghost crawling out of hell.

"You... you... what did you do?"

Yang Ziyu suddenly thought of the crisp sound of "bang bang" he heard just now, thought of the blood on Ning Shuqian's body, and the meaning of her words, and her mind went blank.

There are only two servants in the villa, and one of them happened to go home from rest today.

"What an enviable belly, how many months has it been? Is it going to give birth soon?" Ning Shuqian's strange voice had a tooth-piercing sharpness.

His dark eyes stared at Yang Ziyu's round belly, and he reached out his bony, skeleton-like fingers to gently caress her belly.

"Nine... nine months, and... there are twenty... days left, which is the expected date of delivery."

Yang Ziyu felt that Ning Shuqian's skinny, sharp blade-like hand was as white as a pair of dry bones, under the white skin, tangled and prominent veins, five fingers like steel knives, stroking her belly, gentle strength, but There is a kind of hair standing on end, creepy coldness.

Pregnant women are prone to sweating, but when Ning Shuqian was so frightened, she was sweating profusely, her whole body almost collapsed, her body was so stiff that she dared not move.

"Boy or girl?" Ning Shuqian's sharp nails gently scratched her belly.

If her child hadn't had a miscarriage, would she be like her one day, waiting for the due date with her chubby belly?

However, her child is gone?

Bloody look.

Every night I would cry and tell her: "Mom, I'm in so much pain!"

"Male... boy!" Sweat rolled down her fair forehead, Yang Ziyu felt that Ning Shuqian's five fingers were like steel knives, as if she could scratch her stomach with just a little power, she could even see The spasm of her blood vessels and the galloping blood told her all the time that Ning Shuqian was crazy.

"You should all go to hell, go to hell and be buried with my child..." Ning Shuqian suddenly screamed madly, and pushed Yang Ziyu fiercely.

"Ah——" Yang Ziyu screamed, staggered, her body suddenly fell down from the stairs on the second floor, blood flowed out from between her legs, and along her falling body, there was a trail of bloodstains .

"Go to hell—" Ning Shuqian roared wildly.

She looked at Yang Ziyu who was lying on the ground rolling, the blood between her legs, flowing, spread around her in an instant, thinking that she was lying on the ground in such despair and helplessness back then, she felt a sudden surge in her heart Come on with a sense of revenge.

"Save...save me..." Yang Ziyu lay in a pool of blood, her body contracted sharply due to the final pain, her whole body convulsed, her ten fingers clenched weakly and bent into chicken claws, and stretched into the air helplessly and desperately.

"Hahahaha..." Ning Shuqian laughed wildly.

Didn't Wen Haowen value the child in Yang Ziyu's womb?

She just wanted to let him have a happy time.

Didn't Yang Ziyu want to use her child to successfully ascend to the throne and marry Wen Haowen?

She wanted to see if Wen Haowen would marry her after losing her child.