Your wife is pregnant again

【Why haven't Xie Chen and Mu Qianxue divorced today? 】

[Wait for one of them to divorce, I'll live broadcast and eat shit! 】

Seeing that the speeches in the group were getting more and more radical, Mu Qianxue felt like she was choking on shit before the speaker had eaten shit.

Uncomfortable, she withdrew from the group, smelling the immature milk scent on Xiao Xiaxia's body, and secretly wiped tears on his little clothes.

The correct way to use the small leather jacket.

Xie Chen never responded to the message, nor did he return to the villa, as if he disappeared out of thin air. Grandma Xie even asked her to ask her to care about Xie Chen, but she could only answer vaguely, but in fact, she didn't know Xie Chen herself. where are the people.

On the contrary, a rare thing happened in the past two days, it was about Han Zigao and Cao Qian, and it was said that Sun Yiru was also involved. Anyway, after Han Zigao dragged Cao Qian away, he didn't come back for three days and three nights.

When she came back, Cao Qian entered the hospital, her lower body was covered in blood, she was extremely miserable.

As for Han Zigao, Mu Qianxue looked at Han Zigao who was squatting not far away with stiff lips and teeth. He was not at all like when she first met him.

The whole person was decadent and dejected, as if all the hope of life had been cut off, he occasionally raised his head, his whole face was unshaven, his eyes were scarlet, and his eye sockets were sunken, he didn't look like him at all.

Because it was Han Zigao who sent her to the hospital, he also admitted that it was he who made Cao Qian become like this.

Jiang Qingyue slapped him on the spot: "I didn't expect you to be such a beast! Are you doing human affairs?"

Jiang Feng hurriedly stopped him: "Sister Qingyue, don't be like this, brother Han must have some difficulties!"

"Difficulties? What are you talking about that can make him, a big man, force a girl?"

Cao Qian liked Han Zigao so much, even if he wanted her, she would never refuse to give it to her, but Han Zigao must have tortured him for such a bloody scene.

Jiang Qingyue raised her hand and wanted to slap her again, but Han Zigao grabbed her wrist, his brows and eyes were full of haze: "Why don't you ask her what she did to my Yiru!"

"Sun Yiru?"

"How could it involve Sun Yiru?" Jiang Qingyue's doubts were also the doubts of everyone present, and Han Zigao left angrily, and they could only wait for Cao Qian to wake up.

The doctor came out of the operating room: "The patient's lower body is torn seriously. If it is abnormal, I suggest you call the police."

Jiang Qingyue frowned: "How is she now?"

"It's been dealt with. There is nothing serious about it now, but you need to rest. You can also enlighten me to avoid psychological trauma."

Then the doctor left, Mu Qianxue and Jiang Qingyue looked at each other, they walked into the ward, while Jiang Feng stayed outside.

Cao Qian had already woken up, she twitched the corners of her lips when she saw the two coming in, and still tried to smile: "I'm fine."

For some reason, Mu Qianxue suddenly felt that her smile was like a mask, and the quality of that mask was not very good, it was about to crack.

"What's going on? Cao Qian, if you want to call the police, I can report it for you." Mu Qianxue couldn't stand it anymore, so she couldn't help but speak.

Panic flashed across Cao Qian's pale face: "No, don't call the police. All of this is voluntary."

Mu Qianxue and Jiang Qingyue frowned at the same time, and said in unison: "Why?"

If it's just because of liking, such liking is too limitless.

A trace of love and confusion appeared in Cao Qian's eyes: "Because... I owe him this."

She is not Cao Qian, she pretended to be Sun Yiru a few years ago, appeared next to Han Zigao, lingered for a few days, stole business information from him, and disappeared from then on.

Han Zigao hated that she was not Sun Yiru, hated her for deceiving her, and for three days and three nights in the villa, he tied her to the bed, asking where Sun Yiru had gone over and over again.

How did she know?She is just a person without a name. A spy does not need a name. She only needs to remember her code name and complete her mission.

Secret agents can't be emotional, but she was emotional.

She didn't fall in love with the person she just got along with for a few days, she fell in love with the person she had always been secretly in love with, whom she didn't dare to hope for.

The task of seducing him and stealing information from him was achieved only by her killing someone.

Despicable and pitiful, until now, the eyes of the two people in front of her are also pitiful, but only she knows that even if she is a villain who can be cut into pieces, she will not give up liking him.

Han Zigao is engraved in her bones and blood, a flowing life.

But Han Zigao, he doesn't love her, she has always known it.

The real Sun Yiru is not missing, but dead.

After that day, Han Zigao came again, and grabbed Cao Qian's neck in front of Mu Qianxue and Jiang Qingyue: "Where is Sun Yiru? Where is she?"

His voice was very hoarse, he must have not slept for many days.

No one can stop a crazy man, it's the inherent superiority of the species.

Cao Qian was begging to survive under his palm like a piece of rag: "I don't know but... I will help you find her!"

"You help me find it? You are just a spy. What qualifications do you have to help me find it? Did you pretend to be her because she died? You killed her long ago, right?"

Cao Qian's pupils constricted, and he believed that Sun Yiru was really dead, and he pinched her down even harder.

At that moment, she really thought that she was going to die, and it was actually good to die, so that she could look forward to being a normal person living in the sun in her next life and be able to like him openly.

Seeing that the whites of Cao Qian's eyes had been pinched, Mu Qianxue hurried up to help, but was thrown away, and an arm behind her supported her, and then Han Zigao was pulled away and fell to the ground.

Xie Chen's sudden appearance ended the chaotic situation in the ward.

Han Zigao was dragged out by Xie Chen, Mu Qianxue looked at the man in shock, they hadn't seen each other for a long time.

He has lost weight, and the bones in his side face are more obvious. Did he not take good care of himself?

But he didn't give her a glance, as if the rescue just now was just a casual rescue.

Xie Chen stood in front of the hospital bed, looking down at Cao Qian: "I will send you to France and never come back."

"I won't go! Why should I go!" Cao Qian resisted angrily.

Xie Chen sneered: "This is not something you can choose."

It was indeed not something she could choose, Mu Qianxue watched this scene helplessly, the powerless Cao Qian lying on the hospital bed seemed to have become herself.

When faced with oppression, she also has no choice.

The excessive shock and the fatigue of the past few days made her limp and fell to the ground.

Xie Chen turned his head quickly, his expression changed drastically, he hugged Mu Qianxue horizontally, and hurried out.

When Mu Qianxue woke up, the sky was so dark that it made people feel uncomfortable, she asked numbly, "Where's Cao Qian?"

Xie Chen frowned, not understanding: "What do you care about her so much? I have already sent her abroad."

Mu Qianxue moved her eyes stiffly, and her voice was suppressed and uncomfortable: "Is that so, one day when I have no use value, you will just throw me away like this, throwing me wherever you want? Even Wanting me to die is as easy as crushing an ant."