unscrupulous pregnant woman

Han Yang looked up, and there was a man in a dark blue suit, with blond hair, and a blue sky hidden in his eyes.

There was a sly smile on the corner of the man's mouth, and when he swept past him like a poisonous snake staring at its prey, it made people feel chills all over.

He remembered this person, when he went to find Cheng Yuan when he was pregnant but was humiliated, this person was also there.

It seems to be Cheng Yuan's cousin.

Han Yang stood up, and couldn't help but feel disgusted by Wenbosi's explicit gaze, but he had to stand there, letting those blue eyes look at him like a joke.

Cheng Yuan frowned displeasedly, protected Han Yang behind him, walked towards Wenbosi, and finally stopped three steps away, said in a deep voice:

"What? Grandpa finally let you out?"

Wenbosi's expression changed, he looked at Bell behind Cheng Yuan with a half-smile, and gritted his teeth word by word:

"If it wasn't for your dog barking so much, how would my grandfather know about that?"

"After all, it is a human life. It is too much for you to be thrown into the training center just because you cut an extra piece of Will's hair."

Will is a Tibetan Mastiff that Wimbs has accompanied him for many years, and has always been regarded as a treasure by Wenbos.Later, in addition to a series of acts of revenge since Will's death, Wimbleth also did many jaw-dropping absurd things.

Wenbosi sneered, and slowly moved his eyes to Han Yang, like a noble and lazy cat slowly sticking out its tongue, licking its sharp canine teeth, and then grinning with a pure and harmless smile.

"Beauty, we seem to have seen it before."

Han Yang was startled, and subconsciously glanced at Cheng Yuan's back. The man's broad shoulders were motionless. He hesitated a little, then showed a decent smile, avoided the question, and greeted gracefully:

"Mr. Wimbs, hello."

Wenbosi was not annoyed by Han Yang's evasiveness, but his eyes lit up because of Han Yang's response, and he was about to walk over, but was stopped by Sherman before he could take a single step. He frowned unhappily, turned around with a smile, and said innocently:

"Cousin, your people are really rude. Now that my cousin is here, I, my brother-in-law, naturally have to give a greeting gift."

As he said, he tilted his head and took a dark blue box from the hand of the bodyguard behind him, and threw it into Han Yang's arms accurately.

Han Yang froze for a moment, suddenly felt that the box in his hand was heavy, and a bad premonition swept over his whole body.

He looked at Wenbosi cautiously, and that man still had a vicious smile that was not a smile, causing everyone in the hall to hold their breath and look at each other, not knowing what he meant.

Han Yang gripped the box tightly, thinking that it was a destructive weapon like an atomic bomb or some kind of micro-explosives. After the throw just now, it should have exploded early.

Besides, with so many people in the hall, even if Wimbleth had any evil intentions, it shouldn't be so obvious.

Han Yang adjusted his breathing, carefully picked up the box, and tried to persuade himself in his heart: Maybe... Maybe someone just wants to give him a gift, and he can't treat a gentleman with a villain's heart.

He slowly opened the box and heaved a sigh of relief when he saw that there was only an emerald ring lying inside.

The gemstone of the ring shone with a steady luster under the light. Han Yang took a closer look. The ring was made of platinum, with lines clearly engraved on it that he had never seen before. There seemed to be something hidden in the gemstone. It's not clear.

Han Yang took a deep breath. Although he didn't like Wenbosi and didn't want to accept his gift, he still understood the etiquette.

"Thank you, I will prepare a return gift some other day."

Wimbus smiled and shrugged indifferently: "This ring has taken a lot of my hard work. It is really difficult to find a pair of eyes that can perfectly blend with emeralds. But... Fortunately, I finally let you found it."

Han Yang didn't understand at first, but felt that what Wenbos said was awkward no matter how he heard it. It wasn't until he pointed the ring to the light that he saw it clearly, and his hair stood on end instantly.

Inside the gem lies a person's eyes, as if melting into the ring, and looking at him with resentment.

Han Yang threw the ring out with a low cry, and couldn't help cursing in his heart: What the hell is this place?Are the people here either hooligans or perverts?Can't there be a normal person!

He regretted it, he shouldn't have come to this strange place with Cheng Yuan impulsively, the people in front of him made it impossible for him to distinguish who was normal and who was crazy.

Just when Han Yang was trembling with fear and his face was pale, Bell came over and comforted him in a low voice: "Don't be afraid, this person has a brain problem, and his psychology is also abnormal."

But you are not much better than him... Han Yang sighed in despair, and knocked off the hand that was stroking his waist back and forth.

"Winbos, you're going too far." Cheng Yuan's face was expressionless, but a meaningful warning shot out from his eyes.

Wenbosi laughed in satisfaction, turned his head to look at Cheng Yuan provocatively, and said leisurely: "William, the reason why I lost to you five years ago is because you were a lunatic at that time. A person who doesn't even care about himself , naturally no one can win him. But now it is different, you have a weakness, so the one who wants to taste nothing this time must be you."

Cheng Yuan didn't take Wenbosi's provocation seriously. He raised his eyebrows slightly, and there was a smile on his lips, but the smile didn't reach his eyes: "Wenbosi, don't speak too early. How did you know that Han Yang would be my weakness? instead of armor?"

Wenbosi didn't intend to entangle him with a topic, but suddenly his eyes lit up, he curled his lips playfully, raised his head slightly, those blue eyes looked around the second floor, and finally said to Han Yang with a playful face :

"Mr. Han, do you know how many mistresses or lovers of my cousin live in this villa?"