Boss, let me be presumptuous for a while

Qin Anan's body froze, and she gently lifted her lips: "Mr. Gongwai, how are you thinking?"

Gongwai tugged at his collar coldly, his expression dark and cold.

He opened his thin lips lightly: "This child, I have to take it away."

His words are commands.

Fu Qing'an was lying on the bed, but when she heard what Gongwai said, she immediately got up.

Her face was pale, and she yelled outside the palace: "I really hate you to death! Get out! Get out of here!"

Her voice was hoarse, and she roared heart-piercingly.

Seeing Fu Qing'an like this, the outside of the palace felt suffocated.

The man clenched his fists tightly: "Little aunt, don't do this, everything I do is for your own good!"

He paused, his eyes deep and cold: "Little aunt, it's because of Fu Yang that you became like this. Don't worry, I will never let him go!"

Fu Qing'an rushed over, her fist landed heavily on the chest outside the palace, her voice choked with anger: "I don't want to kill this child! Don't make me hate you!"

Gong Wai grinned and smiled: "Then hate it! Qin Anan watched from the side, a little startled.

She felt that there was already a blackened atmosphere outside the palace.

Seeing that Gongwai is only in his early twenties, why did he turn black?

She clenched her fists tightly, thinking to herself: "I must help Miss Zhou!"

No matter how Fu Qing'an hit and scolded the outsider, the outsider remained indifferent.

The man smiled coldly: "Little aunt, you have to be careful with your stomach, if you lose the child like this, then don't blame me!"

His words were cold, heartless, and indifferent, like a knife that pierced into Fu Qing'an's heart.

Fu Qing'an threw it away from the palace, she staggered and took a few steps back.

"I want to call Gongba!" Fu Qingan's eyes were full of tears, her expression unyielding.

Hearing this, the palace immediately sneered: "If you call little uncle, he will probably send someone to take away the child in your stomach right now, and then take you away immediately, do you believe it?"

Fu Qing'an's body shook heavily.

There was a sudden sadness in her heart, was there no hope at all?

She sat on the sofa, tears welling up.

Qin Anan frowned, and suddenly walked over to Fu Qingan: "Miss Zhou, don't be sad..."

Qin An'an said and walked over.

She approached Fu Qing'an, and suddenly picked up the fruit knife on the table, and pressed it heavily against Fu Qing'an's neck.

Seeing this, the expression outside the palace changed instantly: "What are you going to do?"

Qin Anan sneered: "I don't care what's going on between you, just don't involve me! It's illegal for you to imprison me here now! You can do whatever you like, I want to go!"

As she spoke, she led Fu Qing'an to stand up.

Outside the palace looked at Qin An'an coldly: "Hehe! Are you playing tricks to take her away again? Let me tell you! Don't even think about it!"

Fu Qing'an's complexion changed slightly: "Doctor Qin, are you really going to hurt me?"

Qin Anan's face was cold: "Whether I hurt you or not, everything depends on the decision outside the palace! I don't mind dying here with you!"

The man's face was cold and deep, and his eyes were full of disdain.

In his opinion, this is just Qin Anan's trick!

Seeing the indifferent appearance outside the palace, Qin Anan sneered instantly.