"If what you're thinking is to ask me to let you go, forget it. Maybe I'll let you go after you give birth to the child."
"How can you be like this? We're already divorced…"
"Yes, you and I have nothing to do with each other, but I am related to the child. I will not give up my child, not even if I die." The last sentence he spoke very softly, yet with firm conviction.
An Ruo felt a chill throughout her body, utter despair.
Really, is there no escape from him?
Actually, there is, unless she gives up the child. But this child is all she has left, how could she possibly give up?
"Get in the car." The man didn't want to waste words and forcibly pushed her into the vehicle.
The car slowly started and headed towards the airport.
All the way, An Ruo remained silent, her expression cold, without so much as a glance at Tang Yuchen.
The man sat back lazily, eyeing her obliquely, and suddenly leaned over to wrap his arm around her shoulder, his hand caressing her belly.
