Bai Yifan stopped talking after hearing Song Kerou's words.

This is so boring. I thought we'd get into a fight!

He also knew about the little blue zombie incident, and he knew even more that the little blue zombie was killed by her.

I wanted to say something to vent my anger, but I ended up punching a cotton ball.

Bai Yifan stopped talking, and Song Kerou breathed a slight sigh of relief, suppressing her nausea as she placed her hand on Li Yong's large belly.

They looked very affectionate.

Out of the corner of her eye, however, she couldn't help but look at Leng Yebai.

Even though everything was caused by him, Song Kerou still couldn't bring herself to hate the man in front of her.

In fact, they became even more obsessed.

What you can't have is always the best.

Song Kerou even thought that since she wouldn't live much longer in her crippled body, it would be wonderful if she could drag Leng Yebai down to hell with her.

However, she doesn't seem to have that ability.

But she would never give up as long as there was even the slightest chance.

If she could, she would also drag the Song family down to hell with her.

"If you behave yourself, I'll give you a good meal when we get back!"

Li Yong frowned as he looked at Song Kerou, his gaze falling on Leng Yebai, his fingers landing on Song Kerou's arm.

It twisted around without any mercy.

Even wearing a down jacket, it instantly turned bluish-purple.

He couldn't afford to offend the base commander's son, and he didn't want Song Kerou to cause him any trouble.

"I won't."

Song Kerou pursed her thin lips, her eyes expressionless, and spoke in a low voice.

His body was trembling violently, which looked like fear to others, but it was actually anger and shame.

Over this period of time, she had long since accepted that she had become like this. As long as she could eat her fill, that was enough. Her former pride was long gone.

However, in front of the person she cares about most, she still wants to retain a little bit of dignity.

But no one can give her that much dignity.

Bai Xizhu had noticed Song Kerou long ago, and even when Bai Yifan was talking to her, Bai Xizhu's gaze fell on her.

Aside from Song Kerou's pitiful appearance drawing her attention, what Bai Xizhu cared about most was the scent on Song Kerou.