Thank You For Staying With Me

Jiang Xiaoyue thought that if she gave birth to a child for Liszt, he would look her straight in the eye.But Liszt strangled her son with his own hands. "e;I have done it long ago! You have the same dirty blood as your father, how could I let you have my child like this! "e;You bastard, you should use it to make a specimen!"e;His son was gone, Jiang Xiaoyue had gone mad...Jiang Xiaoyue was gone, and Liszt had gone mad...