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A huge diamond necklace hung around Liu Yanyan's snow-white neck, sparkling brilliantly.
On the screen, Liu Yanyan smiled shyly, nestled in Qin Sheng's embrace.
"A Sheng, you are so good to me."
Qin Sheng affectionately stroked her hair, "You deserve it."
At that moment, cold instruments were wreaking havoc inside my body.
The intense pain nearly made me faint.
Despite having lost a lot of blood, I still felt no warmth.
The dual blows to my body and spirit almost caused me to lose consciousness.
I lay on the operating table, watching the blissful smiles of Qin Sheng and Liu Yanyan on the screen.
My face was pale, drenched in cold sweat.
In that moment, I finally understood.
In Qin Sheng's eyes, I meant nothing at all.
After the miscarriage, I decided to divorce Qin Sheng.
I even prepared a miscarriage report for the chairman.
As I weakly made my way upstairs, I saw Qin Sheng.
And his unforgettable white moonlight—Qi Zhu.
Qi Zhu held her head high with pride, gleefully flaunting herself to me.
"Qi Yun, I let A Sheng go for ten years, yet you still haven't won his heart."
"Some men are not something you can obtain just through effort."
"Even if you have his body, you can't possess his heart."
I looked at her expressionlessly, still holding a bowl of sterilization soup.
Suddenly, Qi Zhu's face changed, and she cried out to me, "Qi Yun, please, don't make me drink the sterilization soup anymore."
"I won't compete with you for A Sheng again."
I didn't understand why she had such a drastic change.
But I didn't care.
I poured the remaining half bowl of sterilization soup into her mouth.
Qi Zhu started to cough violently.
At that moment, Qin Sheng returned.
He saw Qi Zhu being pushed by me, her mouth full of the red medicinal soup, and he was furious.
"Qi Yun, what are you doing?!"
"Do you want to make her infertile before you're satisfied?!"
I was taken aback.
Then, he kicked me hard in the stomach.
"Qi Yun, you wicked woman!"
I bent down, a sharp pain surged through me.
A pool of fresh blood welled up from the ground.
Qi Zhu held onto his arm and said softly, "A Sheng, don't be angry."
"It's not worth it for me."
A trace of blood seeped from the corner of my mouth.
Qi Zhu, the woman who claimed to love Qin Sheng so deeply.
All along, she stood here, unmoving.
Watching me suffer.
Yet she wouldn't even say a word in plea.
Ha.
Love is truly magnificent.
I lowered my head and saw a bit of residue in my palm.
It was the leftover medication that Qin Sheng had used to sterilize me.
He had once forced it down my throat himself.
Now, I stuffed the remaining residue into my mouth.
And swallowed it whole.
Qin Sheng panicked.
He rushed over and hugged me tightly. "Qi Yun! What are you doing?!"
I reached out and pushed him away.
“Qin Sheng.”
“Let’s get a divorce.”
A high-level meeting was taking place at the company.
Qin Sheng stood up and smiled slightly at everyone.
With a wave of his hand, he announced Qi Zhu's new position.
“This is Ms. Qi Zhu, who will be taking on the role of Vice President from today.”
As soon as he spoke, the conference room erupted in discussion.
I sat quietly next to Qin Sheng, observing everything before me.
Qi Zhu lifted her head proudly, like a peacock displaying its feathers.
Relying on Qin Sheng's favor, she had risen to great heights.
Even I, the legitimate wife, was trampled beneath her feet.
The years she spent abroad living a difficult life had long since worn down her pride.
Yet at this moment, she strutted like a Fighting Rooster, head held high and full of self-satisfaction.
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