The forensic wife is very nice to me

"what!"

With a scream, the woman was thrown down on the sofa next to her, frowning in pain, her face was ugly, "Stomach, my stomach."

Anxious Xue Yancheng staggered and ran over from the door, helped the woman sit on the sofa, his eyes were full of concern, for fear that something might happen to the child.

"Okay, Xue Yancheng, you dare to kiss me with this woman in front of me." Qiuyan put down the handbag in her hand, walked over with her sleeves rolled up, and picked up his collar, fiercely Glaring at him bitterly, "Xue Yancheng, don't you want to live?"

"Xiaoyan, Xiaoyan, you misunderstood, don't be like this, let go, let go." Xue Yancheng looked at the woman in front of him anxiously, his expression tensed, and his Adam's apple rolled up and down uneasily, "Actually, she is just a good friend of mine. My friend's wife, I'm just here to take care of her."

"A good friend's wife?" Qiu Yan increased the strength in her hands, her eyes were filled with bloodthirsty redness, "Tell me, why did you tell me that you were in a meeting at the company, and you were still working overtime in the office and never came back?" ?”

"Also, you take care of your good friend's wife, do you want to wear pajamas outside?" Qiu Lan's cold gaze shot at him like a sharp knife.

She curled her fingers, tightly grasped the button of his clothes on his chest, and pulled it vigorously, the white button fell to the ground, rolled and fell under the chair.

"I, I, it's not like this. This, this is a misunderstanding." Xue Yancheng's body was tense, his eyes were full of pale fear, he couldn't explain it, and he couldn't say anything clearly.

"Here, let me take a look." Qiu Yan threw the man in her hand away, turned around and took out a few photos from her handbag, and smashed them on Xue Yancheng's face angrily, "Let me take a good look, You guys are so excited that you can even go to the infant and toddler area."

"Photo." Xue Yancheng murmured, picked up the photo from the ground, and scanned the content on it.

This is the time I met Qiu Lan in the shopping mall that day.

Xue Yancheng, with panicked eyes, squeezed the photo tightly, his eyes flickered, and the image of Qiu Lan appeared in his mind instantly.

is her!

Apart from her, no one else would know about this matter, and no one would tell Qiu Yan about it so quickly.

He took a deep breath, clenched his fists, and pressed his lips into a straight line.

"What? Looking at this photo, are you speechless?" Qiu Yan sarcastically gritted her teeth, her brows furrowed.

She took a deep breath, and scanned the room coldly, her cold eyes happened to see a baby's supplies behind the woman.

"Hey, such a cute dress." Qiu Yan sneered, walked in front of the woman with a gloomy smile, picked up the little dress, glanced at it indifferently, and threw it directly on the woman's face , "How shameless! Having a child without getting married, what, do you want to be in power?"

Qiu Lan pinched the woman's jaw, her ferocious gaze was like the frightening knife at Caishikou.

"No, no, you, who are you?" The woman endured the abdominal pain, and looked at the woman in front of her blankly, her pale lips were bloodless.

She had no idea who the person in front of her was, and she didn't know why the scene in front of her suddenly happened.

"Who am I?" Qiu Yan frowned, with a stiff expression on her face, "I didn't expect you to be such an idiot, you don't even know who I am."

She laughed mockingly, and glanced sideways at Xue Yancheng next to her, "He was my man before, but it doesn't matter whether he is in the future, but you, no matter before or in the future, are a bitch, a mean person !"

After the words finished, Qiu Yan, who was burning with anger, couldn't restrain the anger in her heart, and raised her palm again, leaving a bloodstain on the other side of the woman's face.

"Xiaoyan, stop making trouble, I was wrong, it's all my fault." Xue Yancheng hastily dropped the photo in his hand and stood in front of the woman, "Don't blame her, she already has seven Yue's pregnant, if you are angry hit me, hit me, don't hit her."

"Hmph, are you still protecting the mistress?" Qiu Yan gritted her teeth, feeling an inexplicable nausea in her heart, "Okay, Xue Yancheng, you don't have to come to work in the company tomorrow, you, get out later."

After the words were settled, Qiu Yan turned around, picked up the expensive luxury bag, and walked out the door.

"No, no, Xiaoyan, don't do this, it's just an accident, I still love you in my heart." Xue Yancheng, who regards money as his life, followed Qiuyan like a licking dog, talking non-stop explanations, but these explanations are pale and feeble.

Qiu Yan didn't listen to a word, and walked to the door with strides. The moment she pushed the door and walked out, she turned her head and gave Xue Yancheng a gouging look, and issued an ultimatum, "By the way, I still have to tell you, mess with me. Qiuyan's people will not end well, and the news of blocking you will be announced in all major groups tomorrow."

"You, from now on, don't think about appearing in the high circles here." She sneered, pointed at the woman behind her, and mocked sharply, "Just live your poor life with her."

After finishing speaking, Qiu Yan pushed the door open and left without looking back.

Xue Yancheng with dull eyes stood by the door, watching her leaving figure, his brain bang like five thunders.

If there is no Qiuyan, if he is killed by Tong, what will he do in the future?
At this moment, the woman in the room suddenly screamed in horror, "Blood, blood! There is blood!"

With a heavy heart, Xue Yancheng was stunned for two seconds, then hurriedly turned around, the woman's dress was soaked with crimson blood, and there was a small pool of blood on the ground, the horrifying scene was particularly dazzling.

"Hospital, go to the hospital!" Xue Yancheng ran to the woman in a hurry, hugged her and rushed to the door, even before closing the door.

Three hours later, the red light outside the operating room of the hospital finally went out, and the doctor came out of the operating room and announced the death of the fetus.

In just a few hours, Xue Yancheng lost everything.

Status, fame, money, children, everything was strangled in the cradle.

He leaned weakly against the white wall of the corridor, curled up on the ground in a daze, his eyes were blurred, and his lips trembled uncontrollably a few times.

Suddenly, Qiu Lan's shadow appeared in front of him again.

The deep anger has already covered up Xue Yancheng's longing for Qiu Lan, he no longer wishes for Qiu Lan's body, nor does he want to possess her anymore.

Now Xue Yancheng thinks that Qiu Lan told Qiu Yan about Xiaosan. In his eyes, everything he has now is thanks to her.

Hatred blinded Xue Yancheng's brain, his eyes darkened, there was no light in his deep eyes, only dead blackness.

"Qiu Lan, Qiu Lan." He frowned, gritted his teeth and said Qiu Lan's name, the flood of anger in his chest had already burst.