Outside the door.
Bao Shaojin's fists were clenched tightly, the bloodied hand seeping with tiny beads of blood dripping to the ground. His dark, crimson eyes reflected a bloodthirsty light.
When he realized what slid out from the young girl's pocket was a pregnancy test, a certain impulse he had been suppressing deep within instantly vanished.
Ever since he confirmed his feelings, he had been trying to ignore one thing: the young girl once belonged to his cousin.
Regarding the past between Bao Cheng and the young girl, he didn't even have the courage to let his subordinates investigate...
He once thought that as long as the young girl and Bao Cheng parted ways, he could pretend her past never happened.
Until the pregnancy test appeared, forcing him to face a reality: the young girl, both physically and mentally, once belonged to that bastard Bao Cheng.
Now, even the child...
