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Looking at her gratified expression, Yao Meng Chen felt mixed emotions in his heart. Sorry, Little Yu, I was unable to protect your child.
The reason that Little Fishy didn't feel the baby leave her abdomen was because she was carrying twins. In this place, twins were always regarded as unknown, so many of these people weren't willing to say that they were carrying twins themselves.
Even if Yao Meng Chen did his best, he would only be able to keep one fetus, but he didn't regret it.
He became more silent than ever.
No matter how much Gou Yue struggled, she couldn't dodge the evil palms of the dark clouds. When the last bit of light was blocked, a few black shadows sneaked into Little Fishy's courtyard.
One of the people at the front obviously didn't have the same martial arts as the others at the back, but everyone kept glancing at him. Obviously, this person was their leader.
They were familiar with the road, as if this was their home and the place they were going to was their back garden.
The front door was obviously for Fishy. She had already walked to the door and stretched out her hand, not to knock, but to open it.
The door creaked open and a woman was asleep with her back to them.
The leading man in black walked steadily to the bed and looked down at the sleeping girl. How did he look like a thief that had broken into the house in the middle of the night? It was more like entering his own backyard.
The moonlight cast a shadow over the black-clothed man's face, obscuring his originally evil and handsome appearance.
The people he had brought stood in the courtyard, but not a single sound could be heard. Even the sound of falling leaves could be heard.
The man in black extended his hand, revealing his fair and slender hands, which were obviously the hands of a noble. He had taken care of them very well, and the clothes on his body had been removed, leaving only the thumb of his right hand holding a priceless emerald ring. Even if one could not see his face in the shadow, and could only see the ring, the people of the Ninth Prince's Mansion would still realize that this person was the Tenth Prince — Ye Langmei.
However, no one from the Ninth Prince's Mansion was present. This was usually an inconceivable matter, so Ye Langmei would definitely be on guard against him. However, no one from the Ninth Prince's Mansion was present, which was usually an inconceivable matter.
”If you follow me, although you won't have the status of a wangfei, you won't end up as a corpse and two lives.” The Tenth Prince rubbed Little Fishy's belly and sighed.
No one answered him, which wasn't surprising. Although it was his first room, why did he have to enter a pregnant woman's room if he wanted to make her faint?
After saying this, Ye Langmei no longer hesitated and used her inner force to pat Little Fishy on her stomach.
In the darkness, there was a sigh. However, Ye Lianmei had been so focused on dealing with the evil creatures in the little fish's stomach that she had not noticed it. With the death of Night Nine and the abortion of the little fish, the Ninth Prince's Mansion would no longer exist.
Ye Langmei did not know that the person who died from his slap was her own son.