80 Han Xiaowan Is Pregnan (1/2)

She drifted down her memory lane. Her sister had said, ”Sister, let's play a game.” She had locked Little Mo'er in the loft for three days and it wasn't until Mo'er felt like she was about to die that she was discovered by the maid. Her lips were cracked and dry, her throat was parched and her cherubic face was pale and clammy. No one had noticed her disappearance.

By the time she had trudged back to the villa, she no longer had any energy. She had been surprised to see that the villa was even more beautiful than normal, it had been decorated with pretty flowers and colorful balloons since she had last seen it the few days prior. It was her sister's third birthday party and Xiaowan was dressed like a little princess. Xiaowan wore a pink dress and was held closely by Qin Yawen while making wishes and blowing out the candles on the cake.

A pant of envy had rose inside her, but she swallowed it down. That day, her sister had smashed a slice of cake in her face and laughed out loud. She wanted little Mo'er to wish her happy birthday.

Little Mo'er was just like a clown, she knew that nobody would have found out even if she had died in the loft.

Why?

After these years, she still hadn't figured out what she had done wrong.

Tang Mo'er got herself together and stopped Qin Yawen from slapping her, grabbing the woman by the wrist. This time, she was no longer going to tear up like a child. Instead, she allowed herself to laugh. ”It's such pity that you didn't get to strangle me to death when I was young. You won't get a chance to do so in the future. Han Xiaowan can never outwin me, I'm not only better at acting but also have a better background and upbringing. Her? All she could do was try to snatch my fiancé, but look at what has happened in the end. As long as I exist on the surface of this Earth, she will never be able to win over me. What does she have to offer that can compare with me? A bankrupted father who happens to be your husband?”

”How dare you!” Qin Yawen's face was twisted in malice as Tang Mo'er dug out her deepest wound. She raised her hand again to hit Tang Mo'er.

”Madam, that's enough! Don't hit Mo'er, it isn't her fault!” Su Zhe jumped in, standing between the two women.

”Brother, what spell did Tang Mo'er cast on you? How can you stand on that witch's side? Do you know that Xiaowan is already pregnant? She is pregnant with your baby!” Su Shuiqin exclaimed.

Han Xiaowan is pregnant?!

Su Zhe's pupils contracted, he lifted his eyes and looked at Han Xiaowan. ”Xiaowan, you…”

Han Xiaowan looked at Su Zhe with glistening eyes as silent tears continued to stream out of her eyes. ”Ah Zhe, our baby is already… two months old.”

Su Zhe's emotions became even more complicated. Find authorized novels in Webnovel，faster updates, better experience，Please click for visiting.

Tang Mo'er admired Han Xiaowan, she really did have great luck. Fate was unkind sometimes. How could Han Xiaowan be that lucky to happen to be pregnant just when Su Zhe decided to abandon her.