The anger in my chest just couldn't be calmed down.
"Han Luoqi, you're not just not a man, you're not even human!
Rapist!
Doing such a thing to Xuejun and still being able to be with other women carefree, Xuejun is still pregnant with your child.
She, a woman alone, helpless, had nowhere to speak of such a thing and is still alone, pregnant…"
Xia Weibao's eyes turned red, she truly couldn't continue.
Heartache, real heartache.
She couldn't even imagine what Zhuang Xuejun had gone through and how much she had endured alone.
That time when she was almost forced by the assistant director still vividly in her mind, Xia Weibao's head was full of that scene when she kicked open the door, the fear and despair in Zhuang Xuejun's eyes.
She thought escaping that once, quitting the entertainment industry, her days would be peaceful, never encountering such things again.
But unexpectedly…
