Chasing Secret Love: Baby's Ex-Wife Don't Want to Escape

Hearing what the servant said, Jiang Wanqing stared angrily.Now even a servant dared to bully her like this.

Jiang Wanqing was about to reply to the servant, but the phone beeped to hang up.

She put down her phone angrily and called again, but no one answered.

Jiang Wanqing's stomach became more and more uncomfortable, and the sweat on his forehead also condensed into fine beads of sweat.

He held on to the door and wanted to stand up, but because of lack of strength, his legs gave way, and he fell to the ground, with his hands broken.

Her umbrella fell to the ground and was blown into the distance by the wind.

At this time, the humiliation and grievance in his heart, coupled with the pain in his body, Jiang Wanqing only felt his nose sore, and the feeling of helplessness was really hopeless.

After the servant here hung up the phone, he sneered, hum, this woman still wants me to help him, telling the young master to run to pick her up without looking at the old lady, it's really shameless.

At this time Qi Shaowei just walked in, he saw the servant standing in front of the telephone, talking strangely.But it was too far away for him to hear clearly.

So he walked over, glanced at the servant, and asked indifferently, "What are you talking about?"

The servant's body shook, and when she looked up, she saw Qi Shaowei's indifferent eyes, her smile froze instantly, she hurriedly lowered her head, and said, "It's nothing, young master." The servant's heart was beating up and down.

Qi Shaowei glanced at the servant, seeing her so nervous, he knew she must be lying to him.

Qi Shaowei asked lightly again: "Who called just now? His eyes were fixed on the servant, and there was anger in his eyes.

The servant's scalp was numb, his heart seemed to be in his throat, and he stuttered and couldn't speak for a while.

Qi Shaowei raised his voice again and said, "I'm asking you something, can't you hear me?"

The temperature in the room suddenly dropped to zero.

The servant hesitated and couldn't explain clearly, but felt a cold sweat running down his back.

Qi Shaowei said again: "Why, don't you know how to say anything?"

The servant was shaking non-stop, and her heart was twitching violently. She was about to explain that it was Jiang Wanqing who called.

At this time, Chen Mei coughed from the back room, and Chen Mei pretended to be weak and said: "Shaowei, are you back? Why don't you come in? What are you doing standing at the door?"

The servant seemed to have seen the savior, she hurriedly said: "Young master, the madam is inside, you should hurry to see her."

Qi Shaowei withdrew his gaze, cast a glance at the servant, and went into the house.

After Qi Shaowei went in, the servant gently patted his chest and abdomen with his hands, and let out a long sigh of relief.

When Qi Shaowei came in, he saw Chen Mei lying on the bed with an infusion in her hand, and beside her stood the private doctor of the Qi family.

When Chen Mei saw her son coming in, a smile appeared on the corner of her mouth, but she quickly hid it and became weak.

She looked at Qi Shaowei with a dark face and said, "You still know how to come back, why are you coming back?" There was anger in her tone.

Qi Shaowei noticed the change in Chen Mei, he sat beside Chen Mei, signaled the doctor to go out, then looked at Chen Mei, and said lightly: "Mom is sick, as your son, I naturally want to come back to see you."

When Chen Mei heard Qi Shaowei say that, she couldn't help feeling relieved.But his mouth still didn't let go.

She said: "You still remember that you are my son, I thought you only remembered your daughter-in-law."

Qi Shaowei still had a calm expression, and said, "How come, you are more important than anyone else."

Chen Mei could no longer hide the smile in the corner of her eyes.

Chen Mei exchanged a few words with Qi Shaowei, Qi Shaowei responded indifferently.

After that, Qi Shaowei used the excuse that the patient should rest more, and said that he would go out first and let Chen Mei rest more.

Although Chen Mei didn't want Qi Shaowei to leave, she couldn't say anything.

After Qi Shaowei came out, he glanced at the doctor waiting at the door, and said coldly, "Come with me."

The doctor's body trembled and his heart beat faster. When he realized that Qi Shaowei had already walked a meter away, he quickly followed.

Qi Shaowei brought the doctor to the study. He sat at the desk, looked at the panic-stricken doctor in front of him, and said, "What's wrong with mother?"

The doctor lowered his head, not daring to look into Qi Shaowei's eyes, he said nervously: "Mrs. Qi fainted because of a sudden rush of anger, which caused her Qi and blood not to flow smoothly."

Qi Shaowei glanced at the doctor and said lightly: "Then is the disease serious?"

The doctor pushed his glasses and said softly: "It's okay if it's serious, but it's not serious. If you don't pay attention, it may cause serious problems. The key is to recuperate well and not get angry."

Qi Shaowei could tell that the doctor wanted to play sloppy with him, so he stood up and walked to the doctor's side. At 1.9 meters, he is half a head taller than the doctor.

Qi Shaowei leaned over to the doctor's ear and said: "I don't know what my mother's body looks like. If you use these words to shake me again in the future, you will know the consequences."

Qi Shaowei stared at the doctor with sharp eyes.Although his voice was not loud, it revealed an irresistible majesty.
The doctor's face was pale, his whole body was shaking non-stop, cold sweat dripped down his forehead, and his Adam's apple rolled up and down.He has already heard of Qi Shaowei's methods.

It took a long time for the doctor to say nervously, "I...I see, Young Master Qi."

Qi Shaowei withdrew his gaze, sat down at the desk again, looked at the copywriting in front of him, and said, "Now that you know it, go out."

The doctor turned his head slowly, took a long breath, and walked out quickly, forgetting to close the door.

Qi Shaowei frowned slightly, and said coldly: "Close the door."

The doctor's body shook, he turned back and closed the door in panic, and kept saying, "I'm sorry, Young Master Qi."

After the doctor left, Qi Shaowei sat alone in the study. He leaned on the chair, closed his eyes, and Jiang Wanqing's face appeared in his mind.

He opened his eyes, sat up, and glanced at the clock on the wall, it was past ten o'clock.

His eyebrows were slightly frowned, and he felt inexplicably uneasy when he remembered Jiang Wanqing was still alone in the hotel.

Sitting in front of the table, tapping his fingers on the table, panting heavily, he thought that Jiang Wanqing had been uncomfortable since she was pregnant.

Qi Shaowei stopped his knocking hands and reached into his pocket, wanting to call Jiang Wanqing.But he was surprised to find that his mobile phone was not there.He touched the other pockets, but there were none.

Qi Shaowei frowned, remembering that he seemed to have left his mobile phone in the late Qing's residence.

He got up and drank the coffee on the table in one gulp, walked to the living room, and wanted to use his home phone to make a call.

But when he called, no one answered.

At this time, Qi Shaowei suddenly heard the TV in the living room saying: "There is a heavy storm warning tonight."

Qi Shaowei's heart trembled, and the feeling of uneasiness became stronger.

Qi Shaowei turned around and went back to get another mobile phone and car keys, put on his coat and was ready to go out.

At this moment, Chen Mei came out suddenly. She looked at Qi Shaowei's hurried appearance, and asked suspiciously: "It's so late, where are you going?" There was a trace of dissatisfaction and blame in her tone.

Qi Shaowei looked at his mother with a slightly sullen expression, he avoided her mother's eyes, and said lightly: "There is a storm tonight, and the late Qing Dynasty has been uncomfortable. I don't worry about her staying in the hotel alone."

"She is so old, what can happen, the wind and rain are so strong outside, it's easy for you to go out now." Chen Mei's tone revealed anger and worry.

The servant on the side heard it and agreed: "Yes, young master, it's too windy and windy outside, it's too dangerous for you to go out now. I think you'd better wait until the storm is over tomorrow before going to see young mistress!"

Qi Shaowei glanced at the servant, and said coldly: "I'll be fine, don't worry."

After speaking, before Chen Mei could respond, Qi Shaowei turned around, opened the door and walked out.

When Chen Mei saw her son slam the door and leave, she was so angry that she threw the teacup out of her hand.

Her face was flushed, her eyebrows were furrowed, her eyes were full of anger, and she only felt itchy at the root of her teeth:

"Jiang Wanqing, just wait for me. I don't care what tricks you use to confuse Shaowei. As long as I'm here, I will never let Shaowei be with you again."

The weather outside was extremely bad, with wind and rain, lightning and thunder.

Qi Shaowei braved the wind and rain and came to the parking lot, his body was already half wet, but he didn't take it into consideration.

His face was dark, he threw the umbrella in the grid in front of the car window, started the car, and galloped all the way, trying to get to her side quickly.

When passing an intersection, a car suddenly rushed out of the side lane.

Qi Shaowei was stunned, and braked urgently. Due to the accumulated water on the ground, the car slid forward. There was a sharp friction sound accompanied by lightning and thunder. When the distance between the two cars was less than two centimeters, the car finally stopped.

His mind went blank for a moment, and he broke out in a cold sweat.

Qi Shaowei swallowed his saliva, only to realize that the opposite was a towering truck, the dazzling headlights shone brightly under the slashing rain.

If this hits, the consequences will be disastrous.

I wanted to change lanes and drive away, but unexpectedly, a middle-aged man with a beard and a twitch got out of the truck, holding a tattered umbrella, and hurriedly came knocking on the window with a menacing look as if he was about to eat people.

Qi Shaowei frowned, and rolled down the window impatiently: "What?"

"Don't you have eyes when driving? Didn't you see me driving head-on? How dare I hit you!..." The truck driver swears all over his head and face.

"You popped out suddenly, it stands to reason that it is your responsibility."

Qi Shaowei looked at the driver in front of him with displeasure, since he was driving a truck, how could he not understand such a simple truth?
If there is any criminal responsibility, it must be the driver's full responsibility.

Unexpectedly, the truck driver was as stubborn as a rogue: "What is my responsibility? My mother's tires are all blown! Get out of the car and see for yourself!"

"What does it matter to me if your tire blows out?" Qi Shaowei clearly felt that this person was here to find fault.