In her previous life, Fang Qingyue's family was destroyed, and she married into the Marquis's mansion as a concubine through a marriage contract. Others thought she was lucky, that the Marq...
She desperately protected her belly, her eyes filled with fear.
“They’re hiding here!”
Shen Qiu Nian looked at Fang Qingyue mockingly, his face showing a cruel expression, and raised his hand to slap her hard without mercy.
Fang Qingyue covered her cheeks, endured the pain, and tried her best to protect her lower abdomen.
She knew very well in her heart that she not only had to protect herself, but also the baby in her belly.
"What are you still protecting? Could it be that you're pregnant with someone's bastard?"
Shen Qiu Nian sneered and mocked viciously, "If Shen Yuhan knew that you were pregnant with someone else's child, I wonder if he would kill you directly!"
Fang Qingyue clenched her teeth, said nothing, and her eyes were full of stubbornness.
Seeing this, Shen Qiu Nian became even angrier and raised his hand to swing it down again.
At this moment, Song Xiaoya said coldly: "Enough, Shen Qiu Nian. Now is not the time to vent your anger. Killing her is the most important thing."
Shen Qiu Nian snorted coldly and withdrew his hand, his eyes still gleaming with viciousness.
Song Xiaoya turned to the assassin and said sternly, "We must get rid of her without further delay. Shen Yuhan will find us here soon. If he finds us, none of us will be able to escape."
The assassins immediately took orders and prepared to take action. Fang Qingyue felt a tightness in her heart when she saw this.
She could no longer sit there and wait for death, otherwise only death would be waiting for her.
Just as Song Xiaoya and Shen Qiu Nian were talking in a low voice, Fang Qingyue suddenly exerted force, broke free from the ground, and ran desperately towards the outside of the cliff.
"Don't let her run away!" Song Xiaoya shouted, her face suddenly turning gloomy.
Fang Qingyue ran frantically, her heart pounding like thunder. This was her last chance. But just as she reached the edge of the cliff, two assassins quickly blocked her path, their blades flashing coldly, pointing directly at her chest.
Fang Qingyue's heart sank, there was no way out.
The assassin's blade flashed coldly in the sunlight as he approached step by step.