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Top Pulling/The Truth about Miscarriage/The Evil Girl's Counterattack/Suspense + Sadomasochism
"I destroyed our love, but secretly left the only evidence of it"
Five years ago, it was a rainy night in Shanghai.
Jiang Jinyue stroked her belly and sneered: "I'll take care of the child."
That night, the prince of the Yan family knelt outside the operating room and left his hometown.
Five years later, he returned to China with his fiancée and was already a god in the suspense literary world.
She returned to China at the same time and was still a top supermodel shining brightly on the catwalk.
At the charity banquet, she ran into his arms, her voice soft and charming:
"Sorry, Mr. Yan."
His face was expressionless: "Ms. Jiang still doesn't look at people when she walks."
Until he dug into the depths of her locked drawer and pulled out a yellowed B-ultrasound sheet.
The date is the third month after the breakup.
[Intrauterine pregnancy, survival, gestational age: 20 weeks + 5 days]
She didn't have a miscarriage at all.
At this moment, his fiancée was announcing the wedding date with a smile.
Jiang Jinyue raised a glass of congratulations, but under the table, she hooked her little finger on his palm and wrote stroke by stroke:
"Yan Qinghe, guess...
"What would our child be called if he were still alive? "
