After I left my job, I became pregnant with my ex-boss’s child.

At noon the next day, Wen Yi arrived at the villa early.

After the nanny poured her a glass of warm water, Wen Yi asked the nanny to go out to buy some food first, preferably coming back in the evening.

The nanny, who never asked any questions about her orders, obeyed and left.

Before one o'clock, Jiang Xiangming arrived.

Wen Yi was trying to figure out what was wrong with Leng's 012 project. When he heard the noise and raised his head, he saw Jiang Xiangming's gloomy expression.

Wen Yi felt worried, got up from the sofa, and looked at him without saying a word.

Jiang Xiangming looked like he hadn't slept all night.

His hair was very disheveled, and there were thick dark circles under his eyes. The corners of his mouth were very dirty. He didn't know what he had eaten. The mark didn't look like it was new. It looked like he hadn't wiped his mouth or washed his face since the morning. Or longer.

Jiang Xiangming closed the door behind him, his eyes were very cold, gloomy and terrifying.

Wen Yi's innate sense of crisis made him feel uneasy: "What's wrong with you?"

Jiang Xiangming walked up silently, suddenly raised his hand, and landed a very hard slap on Wen Yi's face.

Wen Yi was caught off guard and was slapped on the sofa.

Jiang Xiangming grabbed her neck and pinched her very tightly: "You would rather ruin your reputation than help your son, right! You bitch! Bitch!!"

"Let go..." Wen Yi shouted with difficulty, almost out of breath.

There was another "pop" sound, and Jiang Xiangming slapped her again.

As if it wasn't enough, he gave another backhand.

Wen Yi struggled painfully, and just when she was about to suffocate, Jiang Xiangming finally let go of her throat, but then grabbed her hair and knocked it against the coffee table.

Wen Yi, who was able to breathe, cried: "Why did you hit me? I don't know what I did, what happened!"

"You still have to pretend!" Jiang Xiangming stepped on her head and stuck her head on the coffee table and the sole of his leather shoe. "You are a rotten dog now! A dog that rotted in the mud! If it weren't for If I want to see you ruined, I will definitely kill you now!"

Wen Yi's eyes widened when she heard the word ruined. She reached out in vain to catch Jiang Xiangming: "No! You promised me before, as long as I succeed, you will let me go! Everything you said I've done everything for you, why do you have to deal with me?"

As soon as she finished speaking, she suddenly let out another scream.

Because Jiang Xiangming increased the strength of the soles of his shoes and stepped on her hard.

"Just wait," Jiang Xiangming gritted his teeth, "I won't let you go so easily, just wait!"

Wen Yi became more and more frightened when she thought about what would happen in the future, and as this fear deepened, her illness also worsened.

But now Jiang Xiangming showed no mercy to her. Even if her fingers were twisted in spasms and her strength increased, Jiang Xiangming was still attacking her.

At this moment, Wen Yi has no use value in his eyes, and as he said, he no longer cares about Wen Yi's life or death, but he wants revenge.

For half an hour, Jiang Xiangming showed no mercy and punched Wen Yi in the face one after another.

He didn't let Wen Yi go until he was tired from the beating and had no strength at all.

After sitting on the sofa and relaxing for a long time, Jiang Xiangming looked at the motionless woman lying on the ground. He sneered: "Wen Yi, you are a dead dog!"

Wen Yi almost fainted and could not hear his words at all.

Jiang Xiangming stood up, raised his hands to tidy up his clothes, and wanted to leave, but was unwilling to do so.

He leaned down and grabbed Wen Yi's hair, suddenly raised his hand and slapped her face again, viciously.

"Wait!" Jiang Xiangming said angrily, "It won't be easy for you, just wait for me!"