The man pinched Li Qiyu's chin—her face was truly beautiful. Even though she was ill-tempered and about to give birth to another man's child, he couldn't help but want her. Once he had his fun with her, he would grow tired and throw her away.
"Do you know who I am? You dare to touch me! In light of your pretty face, kneel and serve me and I'll let you go!" he sneered, one hand undoing his zipper.
Li Qiyu furrowed her brows; could she believe he would say such shameless words?!
Facing a pregnant woman who was about to miscarry in a hospital, he still had such thoughts? He was nothing but scum!
Rage burned in Li Qiyu's eyes. The man laughed with satisfaction, grabbing her resisting hand: "Behave, all my bodyguards are outside. There's no escape for you."
Suddenly, there was the sound of a door being slammed behind them!
