The cold and charming wife of the ruthless president

Shen Wanqing didn't say anything, just looked at Ye Zhen sarcastically, her clear eyes were frank and frightening, completely revealing all of her heart, without any concealment.

Seeing her fearless appearance, Ye Zhen felt uncomfortable, "Shen Wanqing!"

Shen Wanqing raised her eyes, glanced at him lightly, lowered her eyes silently, fell back, pulled up the quilt to sleep, and ignored Ye Zhen directly.

Her actions completely angered Ye Zhen. Even though she was curled up under the quilt, she could still feel the evil spirit constantly released from him.

But Ye Zhen had nothing to do with Shen Wanqing like this.

She didn't argue with herself to explain, she didn't even say a word or expression, she just stared at him indifferently with a pair of empty eyes.

Ye Zhen took a deep breath and looked at Shen Wanqing with serious eyes. The down quilt completely outlined her bloated figure. Her seven-month-old belly was already very big and swollen, which moved slightly with her breathing.

Ye Zhen looked at it for a while, and the scene of the fetal movement just now appeared in his mind. Suddenly, a soft corner of his heart was touched, and his anger disappeared. Finally, he took a deep breath and left the bedroom.

As Ye Zhen left, the bedroom door was closed with a "click".

Shen Wanqing pulled back the quilt, revealing half of her fair and beautiful face, her eyes turned red, and tears fell silently.

Baby... you have to grow up quickly, and soon your mother will be able to meet you...

Shen Wanqing caressed her stomach with both hands, and the child in her stomach seemed to hear her thoughts, and with a slight movement, a bump bulged out of her stomach, and appeared in the place where Shen Wanqing had stroked in response.

Shen Wanqing bared a smile, her eyes were gentle, with strong maternal love.

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hospital.

Shen Qiao sat in a wheelchair with a gloomy face, and was pushed back from a walk by her assistant, with a strong resentment on her face.

"What scheme did that bitch Shen Wanqing use to make Ah Zhen rush back to the villa every day!"

"Sister Qiaoqiao, Shen Wanqing is pregnant with Mr. Ye's child, Mr. Ye must care about it." The assistant sighed helplessly.

Shen Qiao's face was suddenly clouded, "Oh, it's not certain whether it will be born or not!"

"Shen Wanqing has been pregnant for seven months, and she is about to give birth..." The assistant's heart trembled, seeing the sternness on Shen Qiao's face, she panicked.

"Have you bought all the doctors?" Shen Qiao raised her eyes and glanced at the little assistant.

"I, I informed Zheng Xuanxuan to do it, and she said let's call another 500 million..." the assistant answered with a trembling voice, wiping the cold sweat from his palms.

Shen Qiao's brows were furrowed even more, and she slapped her palm on the armrest with disgust, "Zheng Xuanxuan is too greedy! I've already called her 1000 million, and she dared to ask me for money!"

The assistant was silent and did not dare to speak, but Shen Qiao urged in an irritable mood, "Forget it, call her the money! Let her take the money and get out for a while, don't stay in Lingcheng!"

"I see." The assistant nodded and pushed Shen Qiao back to the ward.

Shen Qiao stretched out her hand and touched her lower abdomen resentfully. If it wasn't for the car accident that year, she would be the pregnant one now. It's Shen Wanqing's turn!

Thinking of this, Shen Qiao hated her even more. She raised her head and stared at the assistant coldly, "Shen Wanqing is seven months pregnant, right?"

"More than seven months. In ten days, it will be eight months." The assistant's expression darkened.

"Tell the doctor, arrange for me to have a kidney replacement operation at the end of next month!"