"I didn't push him."

"It wasn't you? Did she roll down the stairs by herself? That's one corpse and two lives. How can you be so vicious?"

Ling Yechen gritted his teeth, and the hatred in his eyes wanted to devour her: "You, your death is not worth pitying."

Lin Yanluo's body trembled in fear, and all the grief in her heart surged up: "But, I'm also pregnant."

When he heard her say this, Ling Yechen reached out and put his hand on her neck. He said, "You deserve to carry my child."

Lin Yanluo's face turned pale as the oxygen she relied on to survive was stripped away. The corner of her mouth curled into a desolate smile as she said, "Am I so despicable in your eyes?"

"Bam!" Ling Yechen kicked her hard, his foot stepping hard on her stomach: "If Xi'er doesn't wake up, you will die with her!"

Lin Yanluo felt a pain in her stomach, as if something was about to flow out of her lower body. She frantically grabbed his pants."

"Ling Yechen, I beg you, please save my child."

Her incomparably pitiful eyes begged him, but in response, he mercilessly kicked her.

He lowered his head and forcefully grabbed her hair. Her face was covered in tears, and she just happened to be looking at him, "Even if I send you to prison, I won't let you have an easy time. This is what you owe Xi'er."

"Haha!" She laughed miserably. Every word he said was like a knife, cutting her flesh bit by bit.

The pain in her lower abdomen, and the heart-wrenching pain in her heart, made her raise her head and wipe away her tears. Her lips were abnormally white from the pain, and she was trembling. "Ling Yechen, what would you do if one day you knew the whole truth and you let me down?"

"In your dreams, that day will never come."

What he hated the most was her appearance. She would never lower her head to him and beg him for mercy. "What you said, just wait for Xi'er to wake up and tell her personally!"

Lin Xiluo knew that the child in her belly would not be able to be saved. She lowered her head in pain and silently looked at the ground.

She had loved him for three years, had a crush on him for one year, and had been married for two years, but he had his own white lotus. No matter what she did, she would get a smile from him.

Now he had sent her to prison with his own hands. Lin Yanluo clenched her fists, digging her nails into her flesh so hard that she did not feel the pain, and said, "You said that I deliberately killed someone and cheated, making me look down on the whole of A City. When did I ever beg you?"

She looked up at Ling Yechen's slightly changed expression and laughed maniacally. "I'm not asking you now, and I won't in the future."

"But can you believe me this time? Even if it's just for a second, I've loved you for so many years. I want to give you my heart. Even if you don't want it, don't trample on it."

Lin Yanluo wanted to be strong, but she couldn't stop her tears. The pain in her lower abdomen and the injury in her heart made her feel like she was about to die. "I really never wanted to hurt her. I didn't push her."

"This matter isn't over yet. You have to let your parents pay it back. This is what you owe Xi'er. Although Xi'er is your adopted daughter, you shouldn't treat her like this." Then, he threw over the divorce agreement that he had already prepared. "Sign it."

The cold feeling spread through her entire body, and she smiled sadly.

That's right! Everything was too simple. In three years, even a rock would be warm, let alone a person.

Without hesitation, she quickly picked up the pen and signed. She pointed with a trembling finger, "Even if I divorce you, I can't change the fact that she's a mistress."

"Ling Yechen hopes that you will never regret the day you learn the truth. That way my love will not be so unworthy."

Lin Yanluo pounded her chest and looked at him with an uncomfortable look in her eyes. "I don't want anything, I don't want anything, I just want you to look at me, is that wrong?"

"What did I do wrong for you to treat me like this?" The mournful wails wanted to vent all the pain in her heart.

Ling Yechen looked coldly at the woman in front of him. In the past, she was the number one socialite in A City, but now she was like heaven and earth.

His cold voice pierced into her heart, "The mistake is that you shouldn't have climbed into my bed and waited to go to jail!"

After saying that, Ling Yechen turned around. Before he left, he gave her a fierce glance before closing the door.

Lin Yanluo felt her entire body go limp and powerless. Looking at the tightly shut door, she could not see any hope in her heart.

She watched helplessly as two prison guards walked towards her and quickly pulled her to her feet. Without a trace of pity, the prison guards dragged her out of the room, and then another piece of bad news reached her ears: "Lin Yanluo is sentenced to two years and four months for assault."