Lucky Pregnant Wife: Rich Husband Brings Home

"Don't want to hear it? Is it because I'm right?"

Gritting her teeth, looking at Gu Mingye, Nie Nan couldn't imagine what he would say.

And the more he said he didn't want to say it, Gu Mingye decided to tell him.

"At the very beginning, I felt as if I had no strength in my body, and the death by injection was the most tormented.

The feeling of knowing that I am going to die, but I can't do anything, um, it's just an imagination, I feel like my blood is flowing backwards.

Bodily functions slowly stagnated, and then—"

"I told you to stop talking!"

He stood up abruptly, panting heavily.

Nie Nan stared at him intently, completely different from the mocking look just now.

Gu Mingye just looked at him, and then, with a smile on his face.

"What? Are you afraid? Isn't it not afraid?

You have already defeated me, why are you still afraid of death? "

Nie Nan clenched her fists tightly.

"Gu Mingye, that's right, I'm going to die, but even if I'm a ghost, I won't let you go."

"When you really become a ghost, come to me, I'll wait for you."

After speaking, Gu Mingye turned and left.

The expression on his face suddenly turned gray and defeated.

Because of what Nie Nan said, he had to re-examine his behavior.

For Zhong Qianqian, did he act kindly?

Nie Nan was sure that he would be merciful, but if he continued to be so merciful, it would be a great harm to Xing Qiao.

No, he can't go on like this, if it goes on like this, Xingqiao will feel so bitter.

Gu Mingye, you fool, why did you fall into that man's trap!

Why can't you trust Xing Qiao well and trust her to make the best decision.

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Xing Qiao has been guarding Doudou in the hospital.

I don't know if it's her illusion, but I always feel that Doudou doesn't seem to be as close to her as before.

Sometimes, with some contact, he would avoid it.

Even the way she looks at her is different.

"Is Doudou in a bad mood recently, so she doesn't want to be with her mother anymore?"

Doudou looked at her, tilted her head and thought for a while, then wrote in her palm—you are not my mother, are you?

Xing Qiao stared blankly at the palm of his hand, which still felt crisp and numb.

It turned out that I knew it, no wonder.

Try to show yourself that you don't care so much, the fact is the fact, it can't be changed, can't it?

Nodding, the expression on her face tried to be natural.

"I'm sorry, Doudou, I haven't told you the truth.

Because there are some things that you don't want to bear when you are young.

So, can you forgive me? "

This time, Xing Qiao didn't call herself mother, but me.

The child already knows this relationship, so it's really weird for her to call herself like that.

Doudou didn't speak, just looked at her.

It seemed to be measuring the authenticity of her words, and the real meaning.

That's right, for him, knowing his biological mother is a very shocking thing, and it is not so easy to accept.

Because Xing Qiao was really kind to him.

I just don't understand why, I will leave for three years to work in a distant place, but...

She is still important in her heart.

——Then you will always like me so much?

Xing Qiao caressed his little hand carefully.

"Doudou, I hope you are happy, I hope you are happy, I hope you are healthy.

As long as you need me, I will always be by your side. "

Her words made Doudou's eyes moist.

This is what Gu Mingye saw when he came back.

Think of what Nie Nan said.

Zhong Qianqian...what exactly does she want, and will the operation go ahead as scheduled.

……

Zhong Qianqian just woke up at home, and Aunt Lan was cleaning up the housework.

Looking at her, she looked a little embarrassed.

"Miss Zhong."

Glancing at Aunt Lan, she lazily walked to the sofa and sat down.

It doesn't look like a child with a seriously ill mother should look like.

"I want to drink juice, fresh orange juice."

The arrogant tone made Aunt Lan feel a little uncomfortable, but the visitor was a guest, so she could only turn around and go to the kitchen to squeeze the juice.

But when I took it out, there was a little pulp on the outer wall of the quilt.

Zhong Qianqian frowned.

"How did you do this? It's all dirty, why is it so difficult to work!"

The sharp voice made Aunt Lan blush instantly.

"I'm sorry, Miss Zhong, I'll clean it up for you right now."

As he said, he took a few paper towels and wiped the outer wall of the cup.

Zhong Qianqian snorted and drank half a glass of juice.

"What's for lunch today?"

Yesterday, Gu Mingye and Xing Qiao didn't know where to sleep, and they didn't even return home.

Zhong Qianqian had some idea to tell Gu Mingye, so she put it on hold.

However, in no hurry.

Now that she has come to this point, what she should think about is how to let Gu Mingye raise this matter to the family.

Especially, under the current situation.

"There is beef at home, and some..."

"Hangjiao Beef Tenderloin, let's make another soup, don't be too oily, make baby dishes and vermicelli as well.

Such a simple dish, you know it? "

Aunt Lan looked at her like this with a sorry smile on her face.

"Miss Zhong, there is no pepper at home. If you are hungry now, I will cook something else. If you—"

"Then make a braised one, what do I need to say? In 10 minutes, I want to eat."

With that said, he went upstairs to change in his home clothes.

Looking at her back, Aunt Lan sighed silently.

Why can't you speak well with such a bad personality?

That look of nostrils upturned is really uncomfortable to watch.

Alas, I don't know how my wife is doing, whether I have to watch at the hospital all the time.

Thinking of Xing Qiao, Aunt Lan became a little worried.

Anyway, she was going to cook, so Aunt Lan called Xing Qiao and said that she wanted to deliver meals.

Aunt Lan worked quickly, and the four dishes were ready in no time.

The rice is also cooked crystal clear.

Seeing her busy, Zhong Qianqian couldn't help raising her eyebrows.

"What are you going to do?"

"Go and deliver meals to Mr and Mrs."

Sir, madam?

This title is actually very normal, but it is too harsh to Zhong Qianqian's ears.

"Mister and wife, do you think it was the period of the Republic of China?

Where to put it, I will send it in a while. "

"This……"

"What is this? Do whatever you are asked to do, why are you talking so much nonsense!"

Aunt Lan was a little overwhelmed by Zhong Qianqian's words, she put down the lunch box and went to do her own thing.

After all, she is just a servant, so she can't talk too much.

Zhong Qianqian took her lunch box to the hospital after eating slowly.

And Xing Qiao knew that Aunt Lan came to deliver food, so she didn't order takeaway, thinking with a hungry stomach.

The moment she saw Zhong Qianqian coming to the hospital, she understood what was going on in her heart.

It seems that he was late on purpose for half a day just to starve her.

"It's really bothering you."

"Are you hungry? Eat quickly, Brother Ye."

Zhong Qianqian passed Xing Qiao and walked directly to Gu Mingye and talked.