Wrong Marriage Surprise Marriage: Jing Shao Chasing His Wife, Please Line Up

On the downstairs floor, the body of "Jing Yihong" shrank back and completely hid in the stairs. In the blind spot formed by Ruan Qianya, Ruan Qianya just couldn't see his face.

Luo Qingqing looked up, and happened to meet Ruan Qianya's eyes.

Luo Qingqing narrowed her eyes, and said softly to the person beside her: "Yihong, you go downstairs to order breakfast first, I have a few words to say to Miss Ruan."

What Ruan Qianya didn't expect was that Jing Yihong knew that he was here, not only did not respond, but also agreed with Luo Qingqing's words with a faint "hmm".

After a while, Ruan Qianya heard footsteps coming from the stairwell, and after a while the footsteps disappeared, and only Luo Qingqing was left under the stairs.

Luo Qingqing leaned against the wall, and said to Ruan Qianya in a lazy voice: "Miss Ruan, come down, let's have a chat."

Ruan Qianya walked on without the slightest hesitation.

Luo Qingqing crossed her arms and looked at her with a half-smile: "Miss Ruan still has the habit of listening to other people's corners."

Ruan Qianya frowned slightly, and said impatiently: "What do you want to tell me?"

"Miss Ruan, you are tempted by Yihong, right?"

Luo Qingqing's straightforward question caught Ruan Qianya off guard.

The panic in her eyes was fleeting, and she quickly closed her eyes to cover up: "I don't know what nonsense you are talking about."

Ruan Qianya didn't want to continue this topic with her, and was about to leave, but Luo Qingqing grabbed her wrist.

"You can't bear it if I just say it? That's right. After all, you have a boyfriend. It's not good to be so promiscuous."

Ruan Qianya shook off Luo Qingqing's wrist abruptly: "What did you say?"

Luo Qingqing looked at her with a full smile, as if she wanted to provoke her deliberately: "Am I wrong? You already have a boyfriend, but you still want to seduce Yihong. Isn't this flirtatious?"

"If you want to say that, then you had no shame in having sex with Jing Yihong while Jing Yihong was unconscious in the hotel that night."

There was no emotion on Ruan Qianya's face at all. Her red lips were slightly parted, her face was calm and gentle, but her words were almost mean.

Luo Qingqing's face changed slightly, but she was not annoyed: "How did you know that he was delirious that night?"

"You said it yourself, he called me by my name that night."

As soon as Ruan Qianya finished speaking, Luo Qingqing suddenly laughed out loud. Her almost malicious laughter made Ruan Qianya a little annoyed.

"why are you laughing?"

"Miss Ruan, you are still too naive, can you believe such words?" Luo Qingqing raised her eyebrows, and quietly moved to Ruan Qianya's side, and whispered in her ear: "That night, Yihong She was so gentle to me, never mentioning you a word from the beginning to the end."

Ruan Qianya's hands hanging by her side suddenly clenched tightly into fists, she stared at Luo Qingqing's face, her eyes were dark and gloomy.

"Miss Ruan, it seems that you have really fallen in love with Yihong, otherwise you wouldn't even remember such details clearly."

Luo Qingqing raised her hand and gently squeezed Ruan Qianya's shoulder, and said in a pitiful tone: "It's just a pity, Yihong and you are just playing around, your boyfriend is Fu Zhirong, of course he wants to find out about you Some news about your boyfriend."

Ruan Qianya still had no expression on her face: "Luo Qingqing, let me tell you one last time, I can't fall in love with Jing Yihong, he is a complete scumbag, that is, you treat him as a sweet potato."

Ruan Qianya turned her body sideways, looked at Luo Qingqing, and suddenly had a provocative smile on her face: "Do you think you can tie Jing Yihong with a child in your belly? You can't get into it at all. In Jing Yihong's eyes, besides you, he has hooked up with many other women behind him."

Ruan Qianya accidentally glanced at Luo Qingqing's disfigured half of her face, but Luo Qingqing was very sensitive, thinking that she was deliberately reminding herself of the fact that her face was destroyed.

Luo Qingqing was immediately irritated, "Ruan Qianya, you don't need to say such words to provoke me, I know you are in love with Jing Yihong, so you are jealous of me and say such words."

"I didn't." Ruan Qianya rejected the fact that she fell in love with Jing Yihong from the bottom of her heart, even though she herself had already noticed it, she was still deceiving herself.

"Your eyes and your emotions have betrayed you a long time ago." Luo Qingqing deliberately provoked her, "Ruan Qianya, admit it, you just fell in love with Jing Yihong!"

Ruan Qianya took a sharp breath.

No, it's not like that, she will never fall in love with an enemy.

She was in a mess and desperately wanted to escape from all this, so she turned to leave, but was grabbed by Luo Qingqing's arms again.

"Ruan Qianya, let me tell you, there are still many things you can't stand in the future. I will marry Yihong, give birth to this child for him, and..."

"Enough! Shut up, don't talk!" Ruan Qianya had a splitting headache when she heard Luo Qingqing's disturbing voice like a mosquito.

She desperately wanted to struggle with Luo Qingqing's hand, but Luo Qingqing refused to let her do so, and forced her into a corner of the wall: "Ruan Qianya, admit it, you love Jing Yihong, you love him!"

"I didn't! I didn't—" Ruan Qianya broke down emotionally. Amid Luo Qingqing's pushing and persecution, she stretched out her hand and unintentionally pushed Luo Qingqing.

Without using much force at all, Luo Qingqing's body bounced off in an instant.

Ruan Qianya reacted and reached out to grab her, but she was in vain, watching her body leaning back and rolling down the stairs.

In an instant, blood bloomed under Luo Qingqing's body.

She crawled under the stairs, clutching her lower abdomen, and suddenly yelled sadly: "My child! My child!"

Ruan Qianya was stunned.

She looked down at her hands in a daze, puzzled.

Obviously she didn't use much strength just now.

I don't know how long it took, maybe just a moment, Jing Yihong slowly walked up from downstairs carrying Ruan Qianya's favorite crab roe soup dumpling.

As soon as Luo Qingqing saw him, she immediately yelled louder: "Yihong, save me, save our child!"

Jing Yihong walked towards her, and the soup dumpling in his hand rolled to the ground.

As soon as Jing Yihong approached, Luo Qingqing immediately grabbed her arm, "Yihong, it was her, she pushed me down..." Luo Qingqing pointed tremblingly at Ruan Qianya on the stairs.

Jing Yihong raised his head and looked over with a complicated expression. Ruan Qianya's expression froze, and she lifted her lips, trying to explain something, but her voice suddenly became hoarse, unable to speak a word.

With a livid face, Jing Yihong hugged Luo Qingqing without saying a word, and walked downstairs.

Ruan Qianya came to her senses and quickly chased after her.

When passing the soup dumpling scattered on the ground, her footsteps paused slightly.

Crab roe dumplings... A vague memory came up, and she vaguely remembered that she used to love to eat it.