Contract Wife's Revenge/C1 Give the Child Back to Me
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C1 Give the Child Back to Me

With her weak body supporting, Yan Yiqing muddle-headedly arrived at the Yung's Building. Lifting her head, she felt dizzy from the blinding sunlight.

Just a few hours ago, the baby she just gave birth to was taken away from the delivery room by Liao Zilu, and it was Yung Mo who ordered her to do so.

The CEO of Yung's Group, the lover of her childhood sweetheart, was now named Yung Molu.

Yung Mo, Yung Mo... Yan Yiqing's heart felt like it was being pierced by needles when she thought of him.

At the same time, Liao Zilu's words seemed to stab into her heart … "Yan Yiqing, Yung Mo is already my fiancé. Do you think he would tolerate the existence of this child with his personality?"

Yan Yiqing remembered every single word clearly.

That's right, she was already married, she was no longer Yung Mo's Little Qing … Yung Mo could hate her, but the child was innocent!

Thinking of this, Yan Yiqing gritted her teeth and dragged her extremely tired body into the hall step by step. "Hey, hello!" Young mistress, who are you looking for? "

The front desk clerk stopped Yan Yiqing who was rushing up the private elevator.

"Yung Mo." she replied urgently.

"Then miss, do you have an appointment?" the receptionist asked politely.

"No appointment …" Yan Yiqing looked at the Miss in front of her. In the past, she had come to Yung Mo quite often, so most of the people here knew her.

And now, they seemed to have all changed their faces.

"Then miss, can you call me and let me know? My name is Yan Yiqing. " Yan Yiqing stabilized her emotions. The current Yung Mo was no longer the Yung Mo of the past.

Yung Mo stood in front of the large French windows. The hair on his forehead covered his eyes, and he had a handsome face and a tall stature.

Suddenly, his internal phone rang. He put away the expression on his face and picked it up.

"Hello, Director Yung, there is a Miss Yan who wants to see you."

Yung Mo narrowed his eyes and pressed his hands against the table. He pursed his lips and said coldly to the other end of the phone, "I don't know him!" "In the future, don't even ask me about this kind of weird woman!"

Saying that, he fiercely hung up the microphone.

Ever since he received the call, Yung Mo's heart was in a mess. He was no longer in the mood to work, so he got up and went to the parking lot. From afar, he saw a slim figure leaning in front of the car.

Yan Yiqing was standing in front of the car, her black hair hanging down her shoulders. Her fair skin was pale, but it was crystal clear. It was somewhat sickly, but it was breathtakingly beautiful.

Yung Mo's footsteps slightly paused. He calmed himself down and forced himself to ignore her. However, Yan Yiqing blocked his path first, "Yung Mo, give the child back to me."

Child? What child? What was this woman saying?

Yung Mo frowned. "I don't know what you're talking about. Move aside!"

"Give the child back to me, I'll leave immediately!" Yan Yiqing reached out her hand to grab the corner of Yung Mo's shirt and begged.

Yung Mo's gaze fell on Yan Yiqing's pale and slender fingers.

Yan Yiqing took a deep breath and said, "Yung Mo, let me beg you. Give me back the child, alright? After all, the child is innocent!"

Yan Yiqing's words were like a heavy punch to Yung Mo's heart, the ripples in his heart disappeared completely.

Her and Lu Qin's child?

Although they had long since thought that they were already married …

But to have children so soon?

Yung Mo's jealousy was raging in his heart, but he still didn't show any emotion on his face.

Listen to her. The child is gone?

Very good.

Yung Mo mocked.

"Yan Yiqing, it might be better if she wasn't by your side. At least she wouldn't be as heartless and unjust as you! I still have to go to the door to pick up Zilu. Saying that, Yung Mo pushed her away without a shred of mercy and got into the car.

Yan Yiqing stumbled and fell into the car next door.

"Yung Mo!" Don't go! "Give the child back to me …"

she shouted at the back of Yung Mo's car.

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