Pregnant sweet wife: The president is so fierce

The first one shows a group of people installing prop chairs.

The second picture shows the masked man standing behind Fu Yuhuang, who is giving her artificial respiration.

In the third photo, the masked man took off the mask and stood behind Fu Yuhuang, who was still giving her artificial respiration.

That masked man is... Lei Tingyuan.

Mu Qianqian stared blankly at the last photo, quietly feeling the heartache permeating the limbs and bones of her body, and her mind gradually emptied.

If you say how moved she was at the time, how disappointed she is now, apart from disappointment, it is an indescribable pessimism.

She asked Fu Yuhuang about those people?

Fu Yuhuang said that his subordinates took care of it.

processed?

All this is just a play of his own initiative.

In this scene, he is in control of everything, calm and composed, with ease.

And she, in his design, was not only fooled, she nearly died.

She still clearly remembered that the rope was tightly strangling her neck, the breath of death permeated around her body, and the poisonous snake door spitting out apricots stared at her, desperate and uncomfortable.

God knows, she's afraid of death, pain, and even less beauty.

Her righteousness is nothing but a joke in the eyes of others.

Fu Yuhuang should be very proud.

What he saw was her infatuation, her ignorance, and she walked in his palm according to his plan.

Wouldn't his heart hurt when he saw that she almost died?

Ok.

His heart just won't hurt, it's just right.

Mu Qianqian's cell phone rang, she recovered, and found that she had burst into tears.

Hot tears flowed down his cheeks, and soon, they were cold.

She answered the phone, still Yu Xinzhi.

"Is it cool?" Yu Xinzhi said triumphantly.

"Should I ask you if you're cool? Do you feel better if you deliberately make me sad?" Mu Qianqian asked back.

"Mu Qianqian, you figure it out, I'm telling you the truth, you don't thank me, and you still talk to me in such a strange way!" Yu Xinzhi raised the decibel.

"If Fu Yuhuang is the mastermind and designed me, you are the executioner.

In fact, the reason you sent me pictures is not to help me, but to stimulate me, you want to see me sad to satisfy your perverted selfish desires.

I'm sorry, I'm not sad, I'm not sad, I just feel sorry for you.

Yu Xinzhi, you are high above, you hold great power, and you have no worries about food and clothing, but your life is only for others, not for yourself. "Mu Qianqian said calmly and powerfully.

"What do you say, whoever is pitiful and who lives for others, you know how many people can't live with my words." Yu Xinzhi said angrily.

"I know that you have a lot of people in your hands, so what?

are you happy?happy?You live in gloom every day, and sometimes you don't know the meaning of your life, so you find something to do for yourself, and that is revenge.

If Fu Yuhuang dies, your life will be nothing but emptiness, boredom and depression.

At least others die well, and there are still relatives, friends and loved ones who shed tears when they die. Do you miss them? When you die, others will only be happy. "Mu Qianqian said it all at once.

Yu Xinzhi was completely annoyed, gritted his teeth and said, "Now, come to the famous residence in Jiangnan, I will give you an hour, otherwise, I promise, I will send out those videos of you, as well as the high-definition version of one woman fighting seven men. , it's really shocking, I want to see, these videos are sent out, who else loves you!"

Mu Qian shallow took a deep breath. "whatever."