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Seeing the blood flowing from beneath Yang Yungyung, Qin Yao's pupils constricted as she asked in disbelief, "Y-you're pregnant?"

Whose?

Lu Zhanbei's?

Thinking about this, Qin Yao's face darkened. "Who's the child?" Brother Zhanbei's? "Alright, you really are a bitch. F * * k, Brother Zhanbei, you Little San!"

Qin Yao's words instantly attracted a lot of attention