Quick Wear: Pregnant Beauty and Childbirth Plan

Cui Ying was full of joy, and her right hand holding the scale even trembled a little, but she still lifted the red hijab without hesitation.

"Wenya..."

The corner of the red hijab was lifted, and the first thing that came into view was the woman's fair chin.

The skin was delicate and smooth, Cui Ying couldn't control her ecstasy, and then lifted her hijab completely.

Yun Qing buried her head and did not dare to raise her head openly. She clenched her fingers together nervously and timidly called out: "Husband."

Cui Yingcuo was stunned. His pupils suddenly dilated and he stood there blankly. He rubbed his eyes unconvincingly and found that the scene in front of him was indeed real.

The person in front of me is indeed not Wenya.

Immediately, Cui Ying's chest surged with great anger——

"Why are you? You are my sister's good friend Yun Qing."

"Where is Wen Ya? Where is my wife Wen Ya?"

The man's voice suddenly rose in pitch, and he asked Yun Qing emotionally.

Yun Qing quickly got up from the bed, and she explained anxiously: "Husband, we have already been married, and I am your wife."

"As for Wen Ya, she didn't want to marry you, so she asked me to put on a human skin mask to replace her, and then she got on the wedding sedan where you received the bride."

"Husband, I like you!"

"I really like you..."

Yunqing expressed her love unconsciously. Her enthusiasm could not move Cui Ying at all, but made the man even more angry.

In an instant, Cui Ying couldn't contain her emotions that were about to break down. She grabbed Yun Qing's neck and lifted her up from the ground.

"Tell me!!! Where is Wen Ya?!"

Only then did Yun Qing realize the importance of the matter. She was so frightened that her heart jumped into her throat. The son of the prime minister, who was always calm and composed, seemed not to be as gentle and polite as he appeared on the surface.

She... seemed to have kicked an iron plate.

"I don't know...I really...don't know..."

"Someone came to me before...asking me to marry you instead of Wen Ya. I...liked you so much, so I agreed..."

Cui Ying threw Yun Qing, drew out his sword, and cut off all the red curtains in the room like a madman.

"Gentle and elegant"

These two words were deeply engraved in the depths of his soul, but there were bursts of tearing pain in his heart.

When Yun Qing saw Cui Ying's state, she couldn't wait to comfort the man, so she got up from the ground, slowly approached behind Cui Ying, and said softly:

"Husband, you and I have already gone to court to get married. I will be yours from now on. Let me serve you tonight. Don't think about Wen Ya anymore."

Cui Ying turned around and looked at Yun Qing, who had a flattering look on her face. The shyness and admiration on her face really made him sick.

"You are worthy of being my Cui Ying's wife!! What kind of thing are you!"

Cui Ying's eyes were filled with bloodthirsty madness, and he waved his long arm fiercely.

The sword in his hand was pointed at Yun Qing, slashing at random...

"Ah——" Yun Qing screamed in horror.

Then "poof~" she vomited out a mouthful of blood, and her body was suddenly cut into pieces.

"What the hell are you! Huh? How dare you act like a fool!!"

The man's handsome face was covered with blood beads, and he seemed to be possessed by a maniac, roaring heartbreakingly:

"Bitch! You actually want to replace Wen Ya. Who are you? You're not even worthy of giving me Cui Ying shoes!"

Until Yun Qing was almost chopped into pulp, Cui Ying slowly stood up, his body covered with blood.

His pair of deep phoenix eyes indifferently scanned the corpses on the ground. He calmly took the towel on the table and slowly wiped the blood stains on the silver sword.

Then, the towel was thrown on the broken body.

There was no warmth in his eyes, the murderous intent was still there, and a cold anger was burning in his heart.

Outside the door, Cui Ying's personal entourage heard what was going on in the house, especially the red candles burning in the house, and the transparent window reflected the murder scene.

"Sir, what happened? Are you okay?"

"Come in!" Cui Ying ordered from inside the room.

Cui Hao, the follower outside, was stunned for a moment. He opened the door and entered the room——

He was startled by Yun Qing on the ground. He couldn't stand up to be a human being. He was lying motionless in a pool of blood. Cui Hao's eyes widened.

"Is this the young lady?"

"See clearly! She is not Wenya!"

Cui Ying's chest rose and fell with anger, and he couldn't calm down for a long time.

"Pass my order and send someone to secretly search for the young lady's traces. If you want to see her alive or dead, you must find her body!"

Cui Hao couldn't understand, but he didn't refute. He didn't dare to say anything more and asked again:

"Sir, what should I do with this body?"

Cui Ying glanced at Yun Qing's body coldly and replied coolly, "Throw it into the barren mountains and fields to feed the wolves."

"Yes!" Cui Hao turned around and went out.

After a while, Cui Hao came in with two boys, went into the house, cleaned up Yun Qing's body, swept the entire floor, and then closed the door.

In the room, the silent air was still filled with the smell of blood.

All this is so ironic in Cui Ying's eyes.

He didn't know that someone was already peeping secretly on the roof of this new house.

Huan Yan and Wen Ya witnessed the previous scene together.

It turns out that Cui Ying's usually hidden face turned out to be so scary. He disguised himself so well that he almost deceived everyone.

Huan Yan said leisurely: "Today's night of flowers and candles in the bridal chamber seems to be impossible."

Wen Ya curled her lips coquettishly. The man said he was bringing her to have a wedding, but unexpectedly, he climbed onto the roof of the house and peeped at their every move.

However, Cui Ying's current appearance was indeed something Wen Ya had not expected.

[Host, if Cui Ying can’t do it, you still have to look for the son of luck selected by the system! 】

Hearing the voice in her head, Wen Ya felt helpless.

"Yes, you are right, Cui Ying can't."

Wen Ya was indeed given Mixin Powder, and she did lose her mind at first, but with the system in place, she quickly regained consciousness.

Now, after deceiving Huan Yan, she also received shocking news.

It turned out that the child from three years ago was not dead at all, and was now in Youzhou.

Cui Ying stood in the center of the room, staring at everything in front of her in horror, looking at the empty wedding room in front of her.

His heart ached, his fingers clenched tightly, and his eyes suddenly became furious.

He strode forward.

With both hands, he tore off the big red word "Happy" on the wall, and the man frantically tore off the entire red curtain.

Cui Ying destroyed the entire wedding room into a mess and said angrily: "Wen Ya, you dare to run away from the wedding, you deserve to die!"

There was a crackling sound in the house.

The porcelain was broken, the round table was overturned, and the small table was broken...

In an instant, it was a mess.

Cui Ying finally crossed the threshold and left the wedding room with a gloomy look.

Huan Yan looked at the furnishings in the room with interest, then looked down at Wen Ya, who looked neither sad nor happy.

I completely ruined her wedding, it was so refreshing~