jingchaIt's... well, sir, I'll grant you that.
jingchaThis lady please...
lengmengZhang Yixing, let me tell you the *, if you don't even want your son, just say it!
Zhang Yixing stood up from the stool and slowly approached Leng Meng.
The atmosphere became quiet, as if there was only the sound of Leng Meng's rapid breathing and the sound of breathing after crying.
lengmengI'm already pregnant with your child, Zhang Yixing, you have to cheer up. No matter what the outcome is, I'll wait for you...
Zhang Yixing suddenly stopped talking, just lowered his head and frowned.
The surrounding atmosphere was suffocating...
lengmeng(Whispering) Yixing...
zhangyixingGet out of here...
lengmengWhat did you say ...?
Zhang Yixing suddenly raised his head, with ignorance and strangeness in his brows.
zhangyixing(Indifference) You are just pregnant with someone else's child, that man doesn't want you anymore, and now he comes to rely on me. Sorry, I don't take the blame for a * like you!
After Zhang Yixing finished speaking, he returned to the position where he started and turned his back to Leng Meng, only Leng Meng was stunned in place.
Leng Meng seemed to have no support and slipped to the ground.
The police calmed Leng Meng and wanted her to leave, but Leng Meng began to slap the window desperately.
lengmeng(Crying bitterly) Zhang Yixing, come out! Get the * out for me! Who knows who the child is! Aren't you just afraid that you will implicate me, I'm not afraid of what you are afraid of, you are a man!
Leng Meng beat and kicked the glass separated by the two, and the police picked up Leng Meng and pulled him away.
lengmengZhang Yixing, come out...
Leng Meng's voice is getting farther and farther away, and at this time, you will find that Zhang Yixing is already in tears...
zhangyixingI'm sorry. I still failed you...
