She hid her pregnancy and faked her death, and the CEO turned gray overnight

Zhou Gu pulled her back, and swallowed back her unfinished words.

How can Genuine vomit blood?

Could it be that the old injury to the heart has recurred?

After all, that woman risked her life to save him once. It would be a bit ungrateful for him to send her away without saying a word.

Besides, she is still pregnant with the child.

"Aren't you fine this morning? Why are you suddenly vomiting blood?"

Sister-in-law Fang, who was standing at the door, was just about to confess to Wen Qing. Unexpectedly, she spoke first and said, "I stuffed a handful of mud into her mouth. Logically speaking, she should vomit mud. How could she vomit blood?"

Zhou Gu's face darkened, he looked at her coldly, and asked in a deep voice: "Wenqing, why have you become so vicious?"

Wenqing opened his fingers bit by bit, pulled the suitcase and walked outside, returning as he walked, "You forced me."

Seeing that she was about to walk out of the room, Zhou Gu instinctively reached out to grab her, but missed her.

Looking at her decisively leaving figure, he staggered back and caught a glimpse of the huge double bed from the corner of his eye. The lingering love in the past appeared in his mind. It was obvious that such happiness was hidden in his memories. Pain.

'Husband, I just washed my hair, can you help me blow it?'

'Husband, I'm thirsty, can you give me a glass of water?'

'Honey, my hands can't reach it, please help me unzip it.'

'Honey, my legs are sore, please rub them for me'

'Honey, my pajamas are on the shelf. Can you help me get them?'

'Husband, my back hurts, please slow down'

Her voice, sometimes acting coquettishly, sometimes acting miserable, and sometimes begging for mercy, sounded in my ears. It was so vivid and bright.

The sound of "husband" seemed to hit the softest place in his heart, causing shallow ripples.

The tenderness and tenderness that he had deliberately ignored were now infinitely magnified, and he suddenly realized that the woman had actually penetrated into his flesh and blood and was closely connected to him.

It's a pity that after four years of marriage, even when they were in love until death, he never called her wife.

Are you sorry?

maybe!

"Master, master, are you all right?"

Sister Fang's anxious shout came to his ears, pulling Zhou Gu's wandering thoughts back.

He looked at her blankly, as if he had lost his soul, and asked dully: "What's wrong?"

There was a timid look in Mrs. Fang's eyes, and she said with a trembling voice: "You, your expression just now was really terrifying. I was worried about you, so I took offense."

Zhou Gu turned his head and looked at the mirror beside the bed. His gray face was reflected in it. It looked devoid of any blood, which was indeed a bit scary.

After staring at the mirror, he seemed to have thought of something, and suddenly turned around and rushed towards the floor-to-ceiling window.

Unfortunately, it was too late in the end, and his eyes only caught a glimpse of the taxi's retreating shadow.

It was snowing heavily outside, and everywhere he looked was completely white. Even though the central air conditioner was on indoors, he still felt bone-chillingly cold.

She left anyway, so simply and decisively, leaving him alone here facing a room of memories, feeling dejected.

But fortunately, she just moved to Charming, and the future is long. Whether she is a wife or a mistress, she still belongs to him, and she can only be entangled with him in this life.

...

When Mrs. Wen Er came to see Wen Wen, Wen Wen had just finished a chest CT scan and her face was still a little pale.

"Rourou, what's wrong with you? Why are you so haggard? You have to take good care of your body, especially the piece of meat in your belly. It is related to whether you can marry into the Zhou family in the future. You must not be careless."

Wen Wen didn't tell her mother that she was pregnant with a bastard. After all, the less one person knew about such a fatal thing, the less dangerous it was.

"I'm fine. I was just mad at Wen Qing, that bitch. Fortunately, I successfully drove her out. From now on, no one can compete with me for Brother Gu."

After saying that, she glanced around her mother's face. When she saw a sad look on her face, she frowned and asked, "Mommy, you came here to see me all of a sudden. Is there something urgent?"

Mrs. Wen Er turned her head and glanced at the door. Seeing that the door was tightly closed, she lowered her voice and said, "About warmth, no matter what I say later, please don't shout loudly, so as not to be overheard."

Seeing that she was so cautious, and hearing that it was about warmth, Wen Wen quickly sat up straight.

"You say."

Mrs. Wen Er thought for a moment, organized her words, and then spoke.

She first talked about how Qin Fen came to Haicheng to seek refuge with her 26 years ago with a baby girl in her arms, and then talked about how Qin Fen suddenly disappeared and left the baby girl at the Wen family.

Hearing this, Gentle's face gradually turned ugly. With red eyes, she asked, "I'm not your daughter? Am I just an abandoned baby?"