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

Zhou Gu's footsteps suddenly stopped and he looked at her coldly, his face as frosty as ice.

"Why is she in Charming?"

Wasn't she strictly ordered to raise her baby at home and not leave the villa unless there was anything important?

What was she doing at the nightclub in the middle of the night?

The group leader was afraid of the man's unabashed cold air. He instinctively took a few steps back and said in a trembling voice: "She has a friend who came back from abroad, and they made an appointment to meet at a nightclub.

Tonight, several wealthy second-generation people from Kyoto came to the venue, and they were all extremely arrogant. One of them fell in love with the gentle lady at the bar and insisted on letting her accompany him to drink.

Miss Wen Wen told them that she was pregnant and had a heart disease and could not drink. The rich second generation didn't listen and was forcing her to drink. "

Zhou Gu's eyes darkened, and his legs that were heading for the elevator turned around and walked straight towards the bar lobby.

"Akun, you take people to chase the man named Cheng first, I will be there soon."

Akun opened his mouth, wanting to say to him, 'Madam is the wife you are marrying, and you should put her first,' but he swallowed the words again.

After following this man for many years, he knew what to say and what not to say.

Forget it, it’s not him who is chasing his wife’s crematorium in the future anyway, so why is he worrying so much?

"Okay, I'll go right now."

...

Opposite the charm is a global five-star hotel chain, which is a convenience for the impatient Cheng Shao.

After he ordered his subordinates to open a suite, he went upstairs with warmth.

Soon, the waiter brought over several novel and colorful cheongsams.

After getting the clothes, he chose a pink one and handed it to Wen Qing. He resisted the urge and said, "Little goblin, hurry up and change. Let me recall the scene at the business reception two years ago."

Looking at the cheongsam in his hand tenderly, she thought of that night that month, she was wearing a similar style and sitting on a bench in the courtyard to enjoy the cool air with a fan.

The man came back from working overtime and glanced at her. After handing the briefcase to the servant, he walked straight to her, hugged her waist and started to kiss her deeply.

Later, they fell in love with each other on the bench, and pieces of clothing were scattered on the moonlit grass.

She always thought that he had fallen in love with her at that time, so it was extremely sweet.

The memory hurt her heart, and she subconsciously clenched her fists at her side.

Cheng rarely saw her in a daze, so he couldn't help but raise his voice and urge, "Hurry up, I can't wait any longer. If you don't move, I will do it myself."

Wenqing broke away from the lingering painful memories, silently took the cheongsam in his hand, turned and walked towards the bathroom, her steps a little messy.

She just guessed that Zhou Gu would come to rescue her, but she didn't know for sure.

If he doesn't come, tonight...

Forget it, let it be. If he can really watch her hanging out with other men, then she will let herself go and find a place where no one is and quietly wait for death.

After all, love can make people hurt. If he doesn't love her so much, how can she make him hurt?

A few minutes later, the bathroom door opened, and a touch of pink adorned the silent night.

In fact, it is not suitable to wear cheongsam in the depth of winter. Fortunately, the central air conditioning is turned on indoors, so it is not too cold.

The moment she walked out, she quickly took away Mr. Cheng's soul.

The man stared at her without blinking, his eyes full of passion.

This outfit was so impressive that it made his heart tremble.

pretty.

No wonder she is hailed as a beauty in the world by men all over the sea city, she really has the grace of the Goddess of Luo.

"It's a waste of money to have you serve a man like Zhou Gu who doesn't understand amorous feelings and is as cold as iron."

Wenqing stretched out her hand to stir the hair on her temples, and said with a smile, "I was blind and wasted eight or four years of my youth on him."

Mr. Cheng couldn't help but walked up to her, reached out and hooked her waist, and his generous palm began to roam around her abdomen.

Wen Qing's body stiffened, not because she was rejecting him, but because of her mother's instinct.

This child is so well-behaved that she has almost no reaction in the early stages of pregnancy. If she doesn't deliberately look at her belly, she will sometimes forget that it exists.

I don’t know if he is a boy or a girl, how strong he must be to be able to survive the pill after pill his father gave him.

It's a pity that she, as a mother, didn't earn her breath and couldn't live to give birth to it safely.

Suddenly, there was a soft touch on her back, and she was laid down on the bed.

It had been almost half an hour since she left Charming. If the man was willing to save her, he would have arrived long ago.

Not coming proved that he was unwilling to face his heart and wanted to forcibly cut off his thoughts by letting her get involved with other men.

With a 'tearing' sound, the fabric shredded.

She finally lost the bet and couldn't wait for him.