Subsequently, an excruciating pain pierced through her arm. When she looked closely, a gleaming fruit knife had shallowly stabbed into her arm, blood flowing out instantly.
Monica pulled out the fruit knife forcefully, and before Xia Yanxin could recover, she thrust the bloodstained knife towards Yanxin's lower abdomen.
Yes, she hated Xia Yanxin to death. She had tried everything to conceive Long Yutian's child, but unfortunately, despite all her methods, she had ended up with nothing. Yet Xia Yanxin easily carried Long Yutian's bloodline. She was filled with hatred, so much that even if it killed her, she was determined to terminate this illegitimate child.
Xia Yanxin was also shocked. In this life-or-death moment, she fought desperately to protect her child. With strength from who knows where, she used her other arm to fiercely block Monica's knife strike. The acute pain instantly sobered her; in this villa, the only way to protect her child was to kill her.