My Evil Husband
A miscarriage?

Jason, who had just returned from exploring alone, looked in the direction where he heard Esme scream. When he captured the image, it was at that moment that Esme would fall. His heart stiffened, and he immediately pushed his horse to chase after Esme.

The white horse Esme was running wild. When he saw Jason coming, the horse quickly turned around and ran in the opposite direction. Jason became the pursuer in that scene. While Esme's horse further increased his speed, pulling Jason further.

Jason's getting harder to catch up. From behind, he saw Esme's small body bobbing and falling again.

If it wasn't him who was in control with all the abilities he had, Esme would have already been thrown far away and injured by now. Seeing Esme in such a dangerous position, Jason's heart almost jumped out of his body.

Jason threw his horse faster, and faster. If he could, he would fly to his side and pull Esme into his arms.

Esme already knows Jason's chasing. At first he wanted to try to stop his own horse, but in this state he instead lost control of his hands. At that moment, his body flew ….

“No!”

Seeing Esme's small body being tossed into the air, Jason's face instantly turned pale and his eyes reddened.

His screams echoed throughout the meadow. Seth who had just arrived, immediately saw this incident and was surprised to forget to think.

Esme's body made a sharp bow into the air and fell to the ground.

At first, Esme wanted to reduce the impact of her fall, but it turned out that she could not control her own body.

His entire body fell to the ground before Jason could reach him. Although the meadow had soft soil and grass everywhere, but its body hit a goldfish statue that stood firm as a decoration.

His body smashed into the statue, rolling even up to several meters above the grass. This series of torments made Esme feel like she was about to report herself to the underworld.

Like on the verge of death!

He really did not want this to happen, but within a certain time he did not expect to lose control.

Another burst of pain came from his chest and he suddenly felt suffocated. Blood flows from the mouth. Esme almost lost consciousness due to the pain, and her mind became muddled.

As Esme lay there, a voice rattled with footsteps clanging in her ears. Turning his head weakly, he saw the voice coming from.

Jason rode the horse as he ran towards her, seeing the worry and panic on the man's face. There was still some distance left, and the horse had yet to stop, but Jason had already jumped down from the horse's back and ran to his side.

“Esme!”

As he ran in anger, he called out his name anxiously. The worry on his face was not a pretense.

Esme's view grew increasingly blurred, and the images overlapped. It was as if he saw someone wielding steel armor with a long spear to his side. A worried face, and bloodstains on his armor.

As long as someone dared to approach him, they would lose their lives. He was like the God of Slaughter, a tall and powerful bringer of death. That face ...he was the cruel Emperor who was running towards him.

“Esme Andreas!”

Jason watched the entire scene from afar as Esme crashed into the statue, fell tumbling, and rolled on the grass. The pain stabbed Jason in the chest very strongly.

As he reached Esme's side, he pulled her in an embrace, hugging her tightly. “Do not be afraid!”

Esme could feel Jason's body tremors as she was in his arms.

“I'll send you to the hospital!” Jason got up to hold Esme.

Esme struggles to fight back against her fading consciousness, refusing to faint. His blurred vision, and his chaotic mind, made the contents of his head filled with past occurrences.

“Dong Fang Xuan .. I beg .. don't punish my nine family relationships ...”

His younger brother had just gotten married, and his parents were old. How could Dong Fang Xuan be so cruel as to take their lives?

Did he forget? When he was a child, he used to run to his house to eat and play. His parents treated him like their own son.

His speech was very weak, soft and raspy. It's barely audible, but it's still digestible for Jason. Something stabbed Jason upon hearing Esme's words. He looked at the fainted woman in his arms.

Dong Fang Xuan's?

Who is Dong Fang Xuan?

“Esme, wake up!” Jason gently stroked her face, but unfortunately Esme did not respond to anything. It was like he was losing himself at this moment.

Jason struggled to bring Esme out, and he only saw Seth standing in front of him as he turned around. Who knows how long he's been standing there?

Seth's hands were tightly clenched at his sides. His gaze was sharp when he saw Esme. Those flower-like eyes turned into a raging storm.

Waiting too long for Seth, who is like a frozen statue, Jason carefully lifts Esme up on a horse's back and takes her out of the ranch to his car parked far outside.

Seth remained standing there, straight as a spear, as his eyes gradually became calmer. His gaze fell on Jason who took Esme further and further. His eyes narrowed sharply.

Dong Fang Xuan ….

Layla displays an angelic figure, approaching with Clara to Seth's side. “How's Esme?”

Detecting his hidden tone of voice, Seth turned around and stared coldly at him. Being shown with such a gaze without any preparation caused Layla's heart to lose its rhythm. His eyes looked around stealthily to avoid the man's direct gaze.

Accidentally landed on the red blood on the grass. It was the same place where Esme was lying earlier. Layla frowned slightly. Don't tell me if Esme really fell to her death?!

“Kakak, so much blood ...” Clara also looked at the blood on the grass and shouted loudly.

Layla was upset in her heart. Clara is very annoying, always yelling even at every little thing.

While Clara was thinking, if this was a meadow. It should not be so bad, why so much blood?

Suddenly his mind was drawn backwards as he recalled the medicine he had put into Esme's drink. It was Jason who stood up to her, and Jason said that they had a husband and wife relationship thanks to him.

Clara became paler, then whispered to Layla, “Sister, did Esme miscarry again?”

Catching his words, Seth's eyes sank even more. His body was like shivering, staring at Layla and Clara in a daze. “Miscarriage?”

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