The text message was sent by Yu Mengyin, and there were only four words: "I have a miscarriage"
There was not even a punctuation mark. The words rushed into Lu Xiangdong's eyes like a sword stabbing into his body.
He looked at the text message and the hand holding the phone started to tremble.
Yu Mengyin ... She had a miscarriage?
Lu Xiangdong recalled the day he brought Lu xiuche home two days ago when Yu Mengyin ran to his house. He was so angry that he kicked her, and that kick happened to land on his stomach.
Lu Xiangdong's sleepiness was gone in an instant. He even forgot the pain in his body and rolled on the ground.
Could it be because of his kick that caused Yu Mengyin to miscarry? If that was the case, then he ... Didn't he kill his own child?
Lu Xiangdong's hands were trembling, and his mind went blank for a while.
In the end, he got up and put on two pieces of clothes, took his car keys, and hurried downstairs.
