"Give me the medicine!"
Lin Yixun rushed forward trying to grab the medicine from the man's hand, but he caught her wrist and pushed her against the wall.
"Do you hate this child that much?" The man clutched her throat with one hand while the other was cushioning her lower back.
"Yes, I hate it! I wish I could kill it right now!"
"But it's your child too! Are you so heartless that you want it dead? There's a saying, even a tiger won't eat its cubs, you..."
"A tiger won't eat its cubs?" Lin Yixun laughed coldly. "Are you saying I'm worse than a beast? Yes, I'm heartless. But that's better than giving birth to a bastard!"
The man's gaze suddenly sharpened like a knife, as if he wanted to peel the flesh from Lin Yixun's face. "What did you say? Say it again!"
"I said, it's a bastard, a bastard!"
As soon as Lin Yixun said this, a cold gleam flashed in the man's eyes. The next moment, his fist came flying towards her face.
