"White jade."
"She's really that lucky. Even with such a low probability, she was able to get pregnant."
"But, what a pity..."
Xiao Lin's father rubbed the chair under him and bowed his head, his tone inexplicably gloomy and cruel. The word "what a pity" did not sound like a true regret at all, but more like the self-deceiving sigh of the executioner when he chopped off the prisoner's head.
Someone was startled by his tone and couldn't help but reply.
"B-What's a pity?"
It was this girl who made everything go off track. He could not accept that all his hard work was destroyed by a beautiful slave.
Even if this person is Mi Jialan, whom Yin Fuxiang personally acknowledged, it would not work.
"It's a pity that beautiful women have always had a short life."
The Xiao family has always been the most prestigious family among the nobles. Naturally, the nobles would have no objection to the words of the Xiao family head.
He said, "Now that things have come to this, there's no need to show mercy. Let's dispose of this genetically inferior slave and the useless child in her womb who can't possibly inherit your Majesty's genes."
The nobles had different expressions, but they all agreed with this approach.
Especially Yan Chongxi. If he were not a junior, and was standing behind his father with his head down listening to the plans of the older generation, the excitement in his eyes would probably be almost unconcealable.
Su Xiaoxiao, who was taken away in order not to stimulate Yin Fuxiang, heard the word "disposal" from Patriarch Xiao the moment she was brought back into the meeting room.
However, Su Xiaoxiao, who always talked about equality for all, just had a flickering look in her eyes and didn't say a word.
It was as if he hadn't heard the words at all.
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