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Chapter 552 You Hate Me(2/2)

No, it won't.

No!

"When I was Zhan Lian, I would never have hugged you or called you, or do you think I am really a bitch? I have Stockholm Syndrome, but I still love you."

"I'm telling you, it's impossible. I will never love you Zhan Lian again in this life. Even if all the men die, it's impossible for me to like you!"

Lin Lian yelled, as if she wanted to shout out all the hatred and anger she had accumulated in the past few years.

After she finished yelling, the elevator became quiet.

Everything seems to have returned to the quietness it should have.

but……

"You hate me."

Compared to her anger, Zhan Lianshi was like an emperor sitting on a dragon throne. He looked at his prey and accurately captured all her emotions at this moment.

Lin Lian's whole body was shaking slightly because of his anger, and his chest was heaving even more.

When these three words Zhan Lianshi fell into her ears, her racing heart suddenly stopped.

Hate him?

Does she hate him?

Yes, I hate him.

It was obviously a matter between him and Liu Jin, so why did it involve her?

She obviously didn't cry or make trouble, so she divorced him so obediently and didn't cause him any trouble. Why did he still deprive her of her child?

It doesn't matter that he doesn't recognize the child in her belly. She doesn't ask him to recognize it or raise it. This child has nothing to do with him when he was in Zhanlian.

But why doesn't he want her to have this child?

Even watching her child die when the child was taking shape?

When Zhan Lian was young, I couldn't help but hate you.

I can't find a reason not to hate you.

Lin Lian's eyes were hot, and something moved inside.

Fortunately, in the darkness, no one could see what was dancing in her eyes. When she looked at Zhan Lian, she was extremely calm at this moment.

"Zhan Lianshi, let me ask you a question."

Lin Lian's voice was mute, and there was no anger or hatred in his voice.

Zhan Lianshi looked at Lin Yan, as if looking at her under the light, "Yeah."

"What if, two years ago, that night, the person surrounded was not me, but Liu Jin. She was pregnant with your flesh and blood, and your flesh and blood were beaten to death."

"You have nothing to do. You watch your own flesh and blood lose their lives bit by bit, and watch her leave you."
Chapter completed!
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