Hot sweet wife: Mr. President, don't be arrogant

With a dark face, Ji Ziyang was taken out by Butler Jiang.

Han Yanran watched the moment the door was closed, her whole body immediately relaxed, and immediately shrank into a ball.

She hugged her stomach with her hands, sweating all over, and trembling uncontrollably.

It hurts, it hurts!

The stomach was tangled together, as if all the intestines were entangled together.

This feeling...is inexplicably familiar.

The real pain came from her stomach, and then she only felt a burst of wetness under her body, as if something came out of her lower abdomen.

Han Yanran gritted her teeth and stumbled to the bathroom.

The blood had already stained the trousers red, and a dazzling red directly caught her eyes.

Han Yanran looked at the red, pale face that froze and froze...

"Am I bleeding?"

Although Han Yanran's mind was almost unconscious from the pain, she could still feel that this large area of ​​blood was not just red.

From the very beginning, she wanted to get rid of the so-called child, but now that she really saw this large bloodstain, her whole mind has turned into a mess, completely blank.

What should she do now...?
"Miss Han, Mr. Ji and Mr. Lin have already left. The young master said that you have made some snacks in the kitchen. Do you want to..."

Butler Jiang's voice suddenly paused.

He looked at the red blood on the sofa with a complicated expression, his expression became a little complicated as if he had eaten a fly.

This should be...

Steward Jiang stood there dumbfounded, without moving for a long time.

He glanced in the direction of the bathroom, and after a while, he made a move.

Steward Jiang turned and left the room, and soon came in with a bag.

The old man walked to the bathroom door with a somewhat embarrassed expression, looked down at the things in his hands, and finally sighed helplessly.

It seems that some things cannot be hidden.

"Miss Han, I've left all the things you need and a change of clothes at the door for you."

Butler Jiang knocked on the door, put down his things, turned and left the room.

Han Yanran's mind was already in pain, and her thoughts were in a mess. He opened the door of the bathroom immediately after hearing the words, but after seeing the things that Butler Jiang sent, he froze on the spot.

What Steward Jiang brought her was... the stuff that girls use on their menstrual holidays!

She moved her lips, and her whole mind suddenly became more chaotic.

What does it mean?
Steward Jiang prepared this thing for her, it was...

She looked up at the direction of the sofa, and sure enough, the sofa was rubbed a little by her front, and there was an inexplicable smell of blood in the air in the room.

Han Yanran stared at the thing in her hand, and something emerged in her heart.

"Could it be that I'm not pregnant at all? All artificial inseminations are lying to me?" Han Yanran murmured, with strong doubts in her eyes.

If she was a pregnant woman now, Jiang Steward shouldn't have reacted when he saw her bleeding.

Instead, she should go to a doctor to examine her...

But now, Steward Jiang just calmly prepared this thing for her.

A surge of expectation emerged in Han Yanran's heart, but before she had time to think about it, the pain in her stomach came again.

She hurriedly took the things in her hand and the change of clothes and went back to the bathroom.

If there is anything, she will study it later!

"..."

Damn, thinking of Ji Ziyang just now, her head hurts now!