Ye Minggu was full of doubts.

The door was pushed open again.

This time, Ye Zhentian's men carried three babies in their arms without any concern.

Compare to the other subordinate's cautiousness.

These three children seemed to be carried casually in the hands like sandbags.

'Ye Huanting', wearing half a mask, looked at Ye Minggu with a sarcastic sneer on his face.

"Don't you want your child? Here you go."

Ye Minggu was overjoyed.

"Okay, okay."

He was delighted and quickly took the baby that was handed to him.

His face turned pale in an instant!

"ah--!"

He was in a hurry as if he was throwing away something dirty!

Throw the damn thing in your hand to the ground!

“No, no!”

Ye Minggu’s eyes widened.

He looked at the baby on the ground in horror, almost going crazy.

Ye Zhentian looked at Ye Minggu coldly and sneered.

"What's wrong? That's your child."

The man's words were like a curse, instantly breaking down Ye Minggu's defenses.

Ye Minggu was frightened and looked over in panic.

"No. This is not my child!"

How could his child be a freak?

"They are dead, they are not my children!"

"Yes, those two are my children!"

After Ye Minggu finished speaking, he rushed over like a possessed person, trying to snatch the baby in the cradle held by the man.

"Bang--!"

The next moment, he was pressed against the cold concrete wall by Ye Zhentian's men!

One punch!

Two punches!

But Ye Minggu's eyes gradually changed from madness to numbness.

He was beaten black and blue, but his eyes seemed to be frozen as he looked at the dead baby abandoned on the ground.

He is scared!

He really regretted listening to this devil. He shouldn't have made a deal with the devil!

…

Ye's house.

Princess Windsor was sent back by those people.

She was uneasy.

The images of the two surviving babies suddenly appeared in her mind.

There was a large blue spot on the buttocks of the two little guys.

Just like the devil's brand!

Princess Windsor's heart suddenly jumped.

She suddenly thought of the rumors that the old people in the village had told her.

Children like this were disobedient when they were reincarnated and were kicked by the King of Hell.

When the little ghosts grow up and become obedient and sensible, the King of Hell will take back the mark, and the scars on their buttocks will gradually disappear.

For some reason, Princess Windsor's eyelids began to twitch.

These two babies must have caught a cold in the womb, which is why there were large wet spots on their buttocks when they were born.

The Princess Royal clenched her hands against her chest.

She thought it was just a dream, but the bright red bloodstains on her evening dress reminded her all the time that it was all real!

She closed her eyes in panic, wanting to have a good rest and forget all this.

But when she closed her eyes, all she saw were the babies she had delivered!

She couldn't sleep at all.

In the dream, nightmares continue one after another!

"Grandma, save us, help..."

Princess Windsor felt like she was suffocating.

"ah--!"

She sat up suddenly in bed.

When she woke up, the two ugly babies covered in bruises were still in her mind!

“Ding Dong——”

The doorbell suddenly rang.

Princess Windsor looked over in fear, her hands hanging by her sides slightly tightening the pillow beside her.

"squeak--"

The door was opened.

It’s Ye Haoyu.

"The Princess and the Lady of Windsor!"

Princess Windsor breathed a sigh of relief, hurriedly let go of her hand, and strode over.

She hugged Ye Haoyu tightly.

"Haoyu, Haoyu——"

Her eyes fell on Ye Haoyu, looking at the little guy's face that was extremely similar to Ye Huanting, and suddenly she remembered the two babies she delivered today and the baby who died.

Princess Windsor's heart was shaken, as if a bottle of five flavors had been overturned in her heart, with all kinds of feelings!

The development of things is beyond her imagination!

This situation made her extremely panicked and scared!

Where will those two ugly children be sent?