C1135 Whose Child Is It
Over the past few days, Hsiao Bei had been racking his brains and had not been idle for even a moment.
On the one hand, he had people protect Lyu Mei and did not reveal any information about her.
On the other hand, he continuously disintegrated Bai Soong's power, destroyed his connections, and made him isolated and helpless.
Finally, he secretly revealed Zhuang Lan's hiding place, and made Bai Soong believe that Zhuang Lan was taking revenge on him, and that it led to Bai Soong taking the bait.
Hsiao Bei and Zhuang Lan worked together from the inside and outside, and planned this fire. They wanted to make Bai Soong disappear from this world.
Only when Bai Soong disappeared, Lyu Mei, Zhuang Lan, and Hsiao Bei could live in this world with dignity.
Unfortunately, Bai Soong was too sensitive. He knocked Zhuang Lan out and escaped from the encirclement of the fire.
Hsiao Bei knew that after Bai Soong escaped, he would definitely come and settle the score with him. Therefore, he specially waited for him here.
Bai Soong pointed at Hsiao Bei in a flustered and exasperated manner. "Hsiao Bei, don't think that you can trample me under your feet just because your wings have hardened in the past few years! Pooh!"
He spat on the ground and said coldly, "Get lost now. I will pretend nothing happened to what you have done!"
Hsiao Bei took a step forward and approached him. His face was as cold as ice." What? You still don't want to give up? Do you think you can still step on her head and bully her?"
The last few words were almost shouted out by him.
When he thought of this woman, all those years of humiliation, all those years of grievances, his heart felt like it was going to explode!
He hated himself for being too weak back then, unable to protect her, making her make such a huge sacrifice!
Therefore, now, even if he turned the sky upside down, he would never let Bai Soong go!
This scum should go to hell!
Bai Soong sneered and pointed at Lyu Mei on the sickbed. He smiled lewdly and said, "I am abusing my power? How do you know that when she is under me, she is not happy to death?"
"Bastard, go to hell!"
Hsiao Bei was furious and kicked Bai Soong.
Bai Soong did not give it in vain. He turned sideways and dodged to the side of Lyu Mei's bed.
He looked at the unconscious Lyu Mei and his eyes instantly became sore.
This woman really made him angry and hate her!
He hated her. She was as stubborn as a rock. No matter what he did, he could not warm her heart.
He was angry at her. He was so determined to marry her to a stranger she did not love. He even quit the film industry to stay away from her!
"Why are you so cruel? What do I have to treat you badly?"
He glared at Lyu Mei with resentment.
Hsiao Bei's eyes suddenly turned red as he said hatefully, "You still said you didn't mistreat her? You destroyed her youth, you destroyed her faith in this world. Do you know? If it wasn't for you, do you know how carefree she would have lived?
It's all your fault, it's all your greed that ruined her life!
This time, even if she dies, she will drag you into hell! You should know how much she hates you, right?"
Bai Soong laughed loudly, his eyes turning red." She hates me? She hates me, but she still gave birth to my child behind my back! What do you want me to do with you?"
Hsiao Bei was shocked. Lyu Mei's child was Bai Soong's?1
No, no, definitely not!
If it was Bai Soong's child, Lyu Mei did not need to commit suicide!
That child should be Hsiao Bei's!
It seemed that it was necessary to do a paternity test with that child!
Hsiao Bei said coldly, "You can leave. Seeing that you owe me a debt of gratitude back then, I will let you go!"
"A debt of gratitude?"
Bai Soong turned around and looked at Hsiao Bei. His eyes were as malicious as a wolf's.
He suddenly pounced towards Hsiao Bei and roared angrily, "Since you know that I owe you a debt of gratitude, why are you still entangled with her? She is my woman. Even if she dies, she is still my woman!"
He grabbed Hsiao Bei's collar and threw a punch.
Hsiao Bei grabbed Bai Soong's neck with force. The veins on his forehead popped. "She is not. She has never been. Her heart has always belonged to me..."
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