The cold and charming wife of the ruthless president

Lingcheng, Shen family.

Shen Wanqing just lay down on the bed and was about to take a nap when the doorbell rang non-stop.

She frowned, walked upstairs with her belly in her arms, but was shocked by a man in a black suit outside the door with a face as grave as Shura's.

She stared blankly at Ye Zhen: "Why are you here?"

"Follow me to the hospital and abort the child!" The man's thin lips parted slightly, and his heartless voice sent Shen Wanqing into hell.

"What did you say?" Shen Wanqing opened her mouth dryly, feeling cold and pain in her heart.

"Tch!" The corners of Ye Zhen's mouth were raised mockingly, her eyebrows frowned, full of disgust, "Shen Wanqing, how long are you going to pretend? Can't you understand what I'm saying? I'll tell you to kill the child!"

"You are not worthy to give birth to the flesh and blood of the Ye family!"

Looking at Shen Wanqing's pale face, he spoke again word by word, the dark tide surged in his phoenix eyes, determination and hatred.

Outside the door, there were clusters of snow, and the cold wind scrambled in, freezing Shen Wanqing's bones, but these were not as heavy as Ye Zhen's light words.

Although, during this time, Ye Zhen had said many times that she should give Shen Qiao her kidney, this time it was the first time that she was so resolute and cruel to let her abort the child.

With her eyes burning, she hugged her stomach, shook her head and stepped back: "No! This is my child, and I won't let you hurt it!"

"How can you save Qiaoqiao by taking your kidney without aborting the child?" Ye Zhen lifted her lips, showing her white teeth, and looked at her sarcastically, then stretched out her hand and squeezed her slender wrist tightly.

"You are a lunatic!" Shen Wanqing roared in a trembling voice, and struggled violently, "Shen Qiao's death has nothing to do with me! Why should I kill my child to save her! I don't sign the agreement, and no one has the right to dig me Kidney! Even if you are the child's biological father, you are not qualified to deprive it of its life!"

"That's your own fault! If it wasn't for you beating her, she wouldn't have a sudden attack and needed surgery! Shen Wanqing, you deserve it all!" Ye Zhen said, pulling Shen Wanqing out domineeringly.

She was wearing thin white pajamas, and the biting cold wind kept hitting her slender body. Shen Wanqing was shivering from the cold, her eyes stared at Ye Zhen ferociously, full of fierce light.

Unable to break free, she bit Ye Zhen's wrist hard, even though her mouth was full of fishy sweetness, she did not let go.

Ye Zhen felt the pain, and shook off Shen Wanqing, "Smurf!"

"If you want me to save Shen Qiao, it's impossible even if I die!" Shen Wanqing wiped the blood from the corner of her mouth with her hand, and ran out wearing slippers. Only by escaping from Ye Zhen's side can she be safe and not lose her child.

Unexpectedly, the road was slippery in snowy weather, when she stepped out of the steps, she fell out.

"Shen Wanqing!"

"Wan Wan!"

Two exclamations sounded, Ye Zhen stretched out his hand to pull her, but his fingertips brushed against her sleeve, and watched her fall in front of his eyes.

Severe pain came, and there was a steady stream of heat underneath.

The bright red is like a plum, blooming under her body, piercing Ye Zhen's eyes red, the world seemed to freeze, only the sound of his heavy breathing remained in his ears, he kept his outstretched hand, watching her angry and hateful Desperate and sad eyes, the heart was torn, and the pain penetrated into the five internal organs.

This kind of emotion stimulated Ye Zhen's nerves, and she suddenly realized that she was so important to him...

It turns out that losing their child really hurts the heart...

"Wanwan!" Yufeng, who had just arrived at Shen's house, saw her fall down the steps in front of him, blood-stained snow, rushed forward with distress, and hugged her tightly in his arms.