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Chapter 487

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Rong Haiyue's voice was a bit loud, and the police outside looked over.

Rong Xuan immediately closed the door and locked it.

For a time, there were only four of them in the room, two couples.

Rong Haiyue looked at Rong Xuan as if he was looking at a madwoman. He reached out and grabbed her arm. Staring at her with reddish eyes, he asked word by word, "Back then, you were really pregnant and gave birth to the child, but you lost my daughter, right?"

Rong Xuan looked at him with pity and did not speak.

Such an attitude undoubtedly confirmed Rong Haiyue's guess. Rong Haiyue was silent for a moment and suddenly chuckled. "Then, where did Anna come from? Anna is not your daughter, nor is she my daughter. Then what about her biological parents? "

"Dead." Rong Xuan's voice was a bit hoarse, with an imperceptible sob. "I found her under the bridge. Her mother was holding her, and her body was still bleeding. She begged me to save her, so I picked her up, but her mother could not be saved and died." Then, Rong Xuan chuckled and looked at Rong Haiyue with pity. "Her mother told me that Anna was pregnant by a whore. Do you think it's tragic? A bastard, ha … "

Rong Haiyue's heart felt like it had been hammered. An indescribable pain almost burst out.

With a big hand, Rong Haiyue slapped her hard in the face.

Rong Xuan was hit suddenly, and she was caught off guard. Her feet were crooked, and her whole body fell to the ground.

The side of his face that had been slapped instantly swelled up, and it was burning hot.

Rong Xuan was a bit dazed, covering her face and looking at Rong Haiyue, who had been taking care of her for more than 20 years, incredulous.

Startled, Su Qianci let out a cry.

Rong Xuan looked at the hatred in Rong Haiyue's eyes and suddenly laughed loudly. "You hit me? Rong Haiyue, you actually hit me? Hahaha … You can't stand it? Do you know that when she was young, I went to buy two buns and threw them on the ground. I asked her to pick them up and she really did it. Haha … I really wanted to take a photo to show you that this is your daughter. This is Rong Haiyue's biological daughter. She is not even comparable to a beggar! But you're feeding a bastard from god knows where, treating him like a princess. You … uh … "

Before Rong Xuan could finish her sentence, she could not utter another syllable.

Rong Haiyue grabbed her neck with his big hand. His face was completely red, and his eyes were wet. He did not show any mercy.

He wanted to kill her!

Li Sicheng was shocked and immediately went to pull him away. However, Rong Haiyue had lost his mind at the moment and was incredibly strong.

Rong Xuan's face turned purple. She pinched his hand with both of her hands, her legs flailing desperately.

"No, no!" Su Qianci cried and immediately opened the door, shouting, "Help! Police, police, where are you? "

Two police officers stationed immediately ran over. Seeing the situation inside, the three joined forces to pull Rong Haiyue away.

And Rong Xuan's neck had been strangled with a layer of purple, looking extraordinarily hideous.

Rong Haiyue was pulled away. With red eyes and a red face, he shouted and was about to rush to Rong Xuan, hysterically saying, "Rong Xuan, what do I owe you? You have to do this to me! "

Rong Xuan covered her sore throat, her eyes moist because of the pain. She sneered coldly, her voice hoarse, but indifferent to the bone. She said, "You deserve it!"

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