Zhao banmeng's eyes were full of consternation: "you... Who are you?"
Zhaomengqi gently trimmed her broken hair near her ears. She kept close to her ears and replied word by word.
"As for me, I have several identities. I used to be a Shuo's wife jiangqingning. I found that I have jiangqingning's identity. No matter how much effort I made, I couldn't get the man's love. So I let jiangqingning die... It was your appearance that inspired me. It turned out that this man won't fall in love with Jiang Qingning, because he had a woman in his heart."
"He loves you so much. What if the real owner comes back? So, I lost jiangqingning's identity and found zhaomengqi. Zhaomengqi was happy abroad... But if I wanted to use her identity, I had to destroy her happiness."
"Zhao Mengqi, who has nothing, is the most distressing thing for a Shuo, so the poor Zhao Mengqi came back. Even if you were pregnant with his child, what would happen? A double, after all, is a double... And the child in your belly will only become the most important tool for my Taoist practice."
Zhao banmeng looked at Zhao Mengqi in horror. What was she saying?
What kind of Taoism, what kind of tools?
What does she mean when she says she used to be Jiang Qingning?
Just when she was stunned, suddenly she had a cramp in her stomach.
Zhao banmeng couldn't help crying out in a low voice.
She looked at her belly in a panic, but saw Zhao Mengqi's fingers, which turned into Fox claws.
The claws were full of red hair, and the five fingers continued with sharp and slender nails. Red light flowed from the nails and was sucking her stomach little by little.
As the red light became thicker and thicker, her stomach became more and more painful.
Zhao banmeng covers his stomach in horror and struggles desperately.
She realized that Zhao Mengqi was not human at all. She was a monster.
She is now sucking the Yang from her baby.
No, No. even though she hated Han Shuo, she never thought of letting the child die.