President Gao Leng's little wife

"none of your business?"

Qi Ruofeng glanced at her contemptuously, and continued to pester Xia Yuluo.

He directly despises Zhao Yiru's existence, and doesn't exist like air.

Zhao Yiru was very angry.

Her eyes were darkened, and she clutched the stairs tightly.

The nail got stuck between the cracks of the building because of anger, and broke off with a "snap".

But she couldn't feel the pain anymore, and her angry heart was burning in her head.

She can't wait...

"Miss Zhao, your situation is not optimistic."

"According to the results of our B-ultrasound test, this child may be deformed."

"Our suggestion is to induce labor as soon as possible, otherwise it may be..."

The doctor's words suddenly echoed in Zhao Yiru's mind.

She glanced at Qi Ruofeng, who looked lewd.

He glanced at the indifferent Xia Yuluo again.

She gritted her teeth.

His face was red all the way to his ears.

His eyes dimmed, flickered suddenly, then became pitch black again, burning with uncontrollable anger.

She touched her belly again, stomped her feet secretly, and let out a growl.

With his eyes closed, he threw his head straight up and fell down the stairs!
"what--!"

Before the person fell, Zhao Yiru's screams had already pierced the sky.

The whole person fell vertically!

"Plop!" It fell heavily to the ground.

There was a sharp pain, like a knife was twisting in my stomach.

Zhao Yiru lay on the ground, her face turned pale immediately, and she couldn't move.

A large amount of bright red blood gushed out.

After a while, it flowed all over the floor, soaking the skirt she was wearing.

Zhao Yiru clutched her stomach and raised her head with difficulty.

His pale lips trembled slightly, and his whole body was trembling.

A pair of eyes sunken deep in the eye sockets, like a pair of fire beads, directly hooked on Xia Yuluo.

"Xia Yuluo! Xia Yuluo!"

She crawled and struggled.

With blood-stained hands, he grabbed Xia Yuluo's pants through gritted teeth.

There was a bloody handprint on the white pants.

Although her voice was weak, there was deep-seated hatred:
"You give me back my child!"

The severe pain wrinkled her face into a fleshy lump, looking ferocious like a ghost.

"Give me back...give me back my child!"

Blood gurgled out continuously, with a pungent bloody smell.

The ferocious gaze is like an abyssal ghost crawling out of hell.

The incident happened suddenly, and Qi Ruofeng had never seen such a scene before.

He didn't expect it at all, and stayed there on the spot, at a loss.

Seeing Qi Ruofeng in a daze, Zhao Yiru clutched his stomach and curled up into a ball.

Shouted terribly:

"It hurts! Help! Help!"

Xia Yuluo twitched her legs back, and she couldn't help covering her nose because of the strong smell of blood.

She glanced at Qi Ruofeng who was still in a daze, and said coldly:
"If you still want her to live, send her to the hospital."

This woman repeated her old tricks, and she didn't seem to be able to tell herself the truth, so she was poured a basin of dirty water again.

Xia Yuluo had a headache.

She turned to leave, but Zhao Yiru grabbed her trousers again.

"Qi Ruofeng! Take a good look! This is the woman you've been thinking about!"

"She killed your child!"

"The heart of a snake and a scorpion!"

"my child!"

Perhaps it was fueled by anger.

Even though Zhao Yiru's face was bloodless at this moment, she was still able to grab Xia Yuluo firmly.

"Who doesn't want this child, you know in your heart."

Looking at Zhao Yiru's weakness, there was a taste of trickery succeeding.

Xia Yuluo flung her back recklessly and broke free from her hand.