Yuntian looked at her, her face ashen, eyes already rolling back. Thinking of his mom's warning, he let out a cold snort, loosened his grip, and then slapped her hard across the face.
"Who Tianxing is, you don't need to judge. If you dare to mention this again, it won't be just a slap."
The strength Yuntian gained from special training was not something La Ting could bear. One slap and her face swelled up like a pig's head. She was hit so hard she was reeling, and blood started to flow from her mouth.
"If it weren't for your scheming behind our backs, our child wouldn't have almost been lost. Not only did you not repent, you even bribed the doctor at the hospital to inject medicine to abort Tianxing's child. Every single thing you've done deserves death." Yuntian stared at her coldly, wishing he could tear her apart immediately for what she had done.
Faced with this accusation, La Ting dared not admit it, shaking her head vigorously in denial, "It wasn't me, it really wasn't me."
