"How many times do you want me to repeat before you believe it?" Song Xiangsi looked back at Xu Jiamu's eyes, paused for a moment, and then said, "Yes, I took off your child..."

Xu Jiamu's expression suddenly became a little ferocious. He grabbed her shoulder roughly and shook it hard. Her head hit the dining table, making a thumping sound.

The pain penetrated into Song Xiangsi's heart, but except for her pale complexion, her expression was calm without any turbulence.

Her calmness successfully defeated Xu Jiamu's heart and made him completely lose his mind. Without thinking, he raised his hand and grabbed her neck, exerting extra force: "You give me back my child, you give me back my child, I want to strangle you to death, strangle you to death!"

Song Xiangsi just closed her eyes as calm as water, letting him pinch her, not struggling, not resisting, and not asking for trouble.

Her breathing gradually became a little uncomfortable. Just when she thought she was really going to suffocate, he suddenly spread her neck, pulled her out of the dining table, and threw it heavily on the sofa beside her.

Song Xiangsi was thrown so hard that she was dizzy. She subconsciously covered her lower abdomen, and then she heard a deafening sound of falling things in her ears.

She turned her head and saw Xu Jiamu like an absolute madman, carrying all the things she could move and slamming them heavily on the ground. She even carried a dining chair and smashed them wherever she caught them. The whole room, the glass lampshade was smashing down, and some of them hit his head and scratched his face, but he didn't react at all.

Those broken sounds sounded for more than an hour before they stopped. The whole living room was in a mess, with almost no place to stand. At this time, he seemed to have exhausted his strength, staring at her panting for a long time, then staggered, walked to her front, leaned down, grabbed her chin, looked straight into her eyes, and curled his lips and laughed: "Song Xiangsi, you can do it, you can do it..."

"You are crueler than I imagined. People say that you are not as cruel as you can. You are so cruel that your children can do it!"

"Why should you take away my child? Have you ever asked me?"

"Haha..." Xu Jiamu said, and then laughed at himself. As he smiled, the corners of his eyes became a little wet. He kept nodding at her, and then suddenly turned his eyes away and looked at the dark sky outside the window: "Eight years, after today, we have known each other for eight years..."

Eight years... What a long time... He suddenly felt a little dazed.

Originally, he thought about proposing to her tonight, but these pure and beautiful ideas were completely broken by her miscarriage book.

She doesn't even want his children, so how could she care about him?

Yes... He always thought that he fell in love with her, but he didn't think about whether she had ever been moved by him in this deal between him and her.

Xu Jiamu laughed softly again. He looked at her beautiful eyes with a damp red. He said to her as if he had thought for a long time, "Song Xiangsi, from now on, you and me will be broken with one knife and two pieces, and there is no connection!"
Chapter completed!