Li Jiaqi glanced at him and suddenly let out a cold laugh.
"What gives you the right? He Yingdong, what can you use to threaten me now? He Yingdong, you might as well stab me to death! I'm in pain, a lot of pain, your threats mean nothing now!!"
Yes, the child was gone too, and she no longer cared about anything.
He Yingdong stood coldly in front of her, a glimmer of darkness passing through his eyes.
His Adam's apple moved...
"Get some rest, I'll come to see you in the afternoon!"
With those cold words, he turned and left.
She flipped her phone over and over in her hand for a long time, then looked out at the sky, gray and overcast.
After a long while, she placed the phone back under the blanket.
The whole day passed, and He Yingdong still didn't come.
Li Jiaqi stood by the window, looking out at the night, the whole city a sea of lights.
She suddenly felt stifled.
Just felt a hollow emptiness inside...
After losing the child, she immediately felt completely hollow.
