"Those kidnappers are really heartless and heartless. They even killed a pregnant woman. Aren't they afraid of being struck by lightning and going to the eighteenth level of hell after death?" Thinking of her lost grandson, Madam Lin's eyes were full of anger and she looked like she hated those kidnappers to the core.
Lu Zijia glanced at her with a strange look, but she still didn't say anything in the end.
She could tell from Mr. and Mrs. Lin's faces that the two of them weren't fated to have grandchildren. In other words, after Lin Kedong's generation, the Lin family would have no descendants.
As for the one in Zhong Jiajia's stomach…
Lu Zijia shook her head and couldn't help but exclaim inside again, "The lives of rich people are so messy."
"Master Lu, is there a problem?" Seeing Lu Zijia shake her head, Mr. Lin asked anxiously.
