Chapter 783 Sending The Child in Her Belly to Hell
At his words, the children who had just been rescued from the courtyard were shocked.
They had waited so long to see the light of day again, but before they could start a brand new life, they
encountered the threat of explosives again.
"I pooh-pooh!"
Winnie did not take the man''s threat into her eyes at all, as she stepped forward and kicked the man
hard in the hand holding the lighter.
The man was quick to react and guarded the lighter tightly in his hand.
He red, his already hideous face looking even more gruesome, "I''ll give you onest chance to let
my big brother go! Otherwise, I''ll light the explosives now and we''ll die together!"
Winnie asked with disdain written all over that delicate face, she raised an eyebrow and smiled, "Big
brother, you''re brain-dead, right?"
"With a lighter in your hand, you think that you can bomb the world?"
As she said, she kicked off the lighter in the man’s hand. As for the explosives, she really thought the
man was aplete brainiac. He could not hide explosives on him in this summer with so little
clothing!
Think everyone is as brain-dead as he is!
The lighter in his hand was kicked away and his face couldn''t help but look angry, "I don''t have any
explosives on me, but I''ve buried them nearby, you guys ......"
Winnie punched him straight on the head, "What a dream!"
After doing this, Winnie waved her hand, "Call it a day!"
The traffickers were still trying to make a desperate struggle, but the disparity in power was so great
that they couldn''t make a move.
After catching thest trafficker in the police car, Winnie got out of the car and walked up to Bradley
with a smile, "Bradley, wasn''t I very impressive just now?"
Bradley kept some distance from her.
Winnie couldn''t stand the way Bradley was always avoiding her, so she deliberately rubbed herself
against him, "Bradley, what are you pretending to be? You''re just a fake gentleman and a real animal!
I''m telling you, promise to be my boyfriend ande to my house to propose marriage, otherwise, I''ll
let everyone in the city know that you forced a female police officer to conceive your child!"
"You are ckmailing me."
"You''re right, I''m ckmailing you!"
Winnie frivolously pped Bradley''s handsome face, "Bradley, go back and think about it, either you
obey me or, you are a pervert who bullies female officer!"
"Winnie, you''re out of your mind! I didn''t even ......," Bradley blushed, although he had been forced by
Fabian to watch a lot of certain action movies, he was still an innocent boy who was a bit
ufortable discussing such things.
"There''s nothing between me and you, there''s no way you''re carrying my baby!"
Winnie touched her stomach, which really had nothing inside, and smiled with a wry smile, "This is my
stomach, if I say there is, there is! Bradley, you don''t want to renege!"N?velDrama.Org owns all ? content.
After saying this, Winnie, stepping on her high heels, got into the police car.
One dayter, Bradley couldn''t help but ask Fabian, who was at the beginning of his love affair, for
help.
Fabian: pounce on her, enve her and conquer her!
Bradley was lost at words.
Leon was badly injured and his legs needed an operation. After giving him a simple treatment, Freya
had him taken directly to the city hospital.
On the way back, Freya wanted to ride in the same car with Ja and Jaden, but the two little ones
had a tacit understanding that they were not willing to be a third party, so she could only share a car
with Kieran.
The altitude here is rtively high, and the temperature at night was already low. When Freya got into
the car, she felt that the temperature around was even lower.
Kieran had a dark and sullen face, not saying a word, as if there was some deep and unshakable
hatred between them.
She could not resist the urge to say something to lighten the mood.
"Simon, I''m still your woman now?"
The Koenigsegg lurched and Freya''s head hit the car seat in front of her hard, she rubbed her head
which was hurt from the impact and continued to ask relentlessly, "Simon, you still have me in your
heart right?"
"Simon, if you still have me in your heart, I could care less about anything, I could care less about what
happened between you and Regina, let''s start over, okay?"
"I care!"
Kieran''s voice was not loud, but it was terribly cold, "Freya, what is in Regina''s belly is my own child,
who gave you the confidence to think that I would give up my own child and choose you?"
"Freya, don''t make a fool of yourself in the future, you and I have long been cut off!"
Freya''s lips trembled pale, she knew that saying some words would only make her seem more humble,
but she still said softly, "Simon, we can''t cut off. I''m not lying to you, I''m really pregnant."
"Simon, I know you hate me, but the baby is innocent, can you give me another chance for the sake of
the baby inside my belly?"
Heh! This woman is really addicted to lying!
Kieran''s lips curled up in a cold arc, "Freya, I remember saying that I wouldn''t want the child you gave
birth to! I will only send him to hell myself!"
Hearing these words from Kieran, Freya no longer had the strength to speak.
She has tried to ease their rtionship, even, in a humble attempt to coax him back with the child, but
unfortunately, all her efforts have been in vain.
Her heart ached, and she did not know if the pain was contagious and spreading, but as her heart
ached, her stomach, too, ached uncontrobly.
Freya gripped her belly hard, trying to ease the pain, but no matter how hard she tried, the pain
continued unabated.
The Koenigsegg was driving fast, and the bumpy mountain road was about to turn her internal organs
out.
Freya strained to move her lips, "Simon, I''m having a hard time, my stomach hurts, can you take me to
the hospital?"
"Freya, what kind of tricks are you trying to pull again?! Don''t pretend to be pathetic, it''s useless!"
Kieran spoke in a desperate and cold manner, but he could not help but nce back in the rear-view
mirror, where he found that the woman who had been so vivid a moment ago had copsed in the back
seat, motionless.