Substitute Sweet Wife: Han Shao has deep routines

Lin Xia grinned, shook her head vigorously, and said in a hoarse voice: "No, crying is the right of the weak, Ye Qiframe, do you know that? Only useless people cry when they encounter problems."

The sun came in from the window, it was extremely dazzling, Lin Xia squinted her eyes, she just felt that even this world became absurd, the inexplicable pregnancy, the inexplicable loss of everything, the reputation of her lover, all of them seemed to be gone all of a sudden.

She sneered, "Take it as if you are pregnant with a Nezha."

But there is no doubt that Nezha is Li Jing's son. Who does her son belong to?Lin Xia lowered her head and stared at her still flat belly. She didn't lose her memory, didn't go into a coma for a few days, and she didn't experience any abnormalities. She was just pregnant. Who would believe it?

She doesn't even believe it herself.

"I'm going to the bathroom, don't follow me."

Half an hour later, Ye Qi couldn't wait any longer, so he went to the bathroom and asked a nurse to help him see how Lin Xia was doing inside.After the little nurse went in, she came out and told Ye Qi frame that there was no one in the bathroom, and Lin Xia was missing.

Where did Lin Xia go?
At this time, she was standing opposite the building of Han's enterprise. After a thorough inspection, she knew that she really had a child in her stomach. What Lin Xia wanted to see most was Han Yuyang.

She walked towards the building step by step. In the distance, there was a car speeding towards this direction. Lin Xia only took a look and recognized that the car belonged to Han Yuyang, so she ran over quickly.

The car door opened, and a cold wind came down. Lin Xia had a look of disappointment in his eyes, and asked, "Where's Han Yuyang?"

"Ah, Ms. Lin, this...I...Mr. Han..." Seeing Lin Xia appearing, Leng Liefeng stuttered, not knowing how to answer, and stammered for a long time.

Through the opened car door, Lin Xia suddenly smelled mint cigarettes. She remembered that Leng Liefeng didn't smoke menthol cigarettes, so she swerved around Leng Liefeng and rushed over. The unpredictable Han Yuyang.

His face was pale, his eyes were full of dark blue, his hair was unkempt, and his suit was still the same as yesterday. Obviously, Lin Xia was not the only one who had a bad life.

"Han Yuyang..." Lin Xia murmured, without saying a word, tears were already welling up in her eyes, she quickly raised her head and forced the tears back.

"What's the matter?" Han Yuyang looked at her with strange eyes.

"Han Yuyang!"

Lin Xia called this name again. Before calling Han Yuyang's name, she didn't care. She just thought it was just a title, but now, she suddenly felt that just calling out this name in front of Han Yuyang turned into a extravagant behavior.

She took a deep breath and tried to open her eyes wide to look at Han Yuyang, trying to see every expression on his face.

"Is there any way for us to continue being together, Han Yuyang, can you tell me? Is there any way for us to continue being together? I finally made up my mind, and finally decided to be with a man For the rest of my life, I don't want this decision to just start and die young."

"What did you say?" Han Yuyang finally had a reaction, raised his eyes and glanced over, his eyes seemed to be surprised, but also seemed to be mocking.

Lin Xialu let herself smile, but the corners of her mouth trembled violently, her smile was particularly ugly, even uglier than crying.

"When I came here, I told myself, if I come to you now, tell you, I will kill the child immediately, and everything will be up to you in the future, no matter what you ask, as long as we can still be together, but here comes Afterwards, I became sober again, and I know this is impossible, but I still want to ask you, what method can we use to make us together?"

She once again put herself in the humble dust and begged: "Han Yuyang, can you tell me? I don't want to lose you. It's too painful. I don't want to dig out my love thread. I'm afraid I will really dig it out. In the future , I will never love anyone again."

"Okay!"

Han Yuyang took a puff of his cigarette, and his voice became ethereal in the smoky compartment, "Tell me, how did the child get here? Whose is it? Maybe I can think about it."

Whose child is it?Whose child is it?Whose child is it?
Like a curse, it kept lingering in his mind, Lin Xia squatted on the ground in pain, "I don't know, I really don't know, can you tell me? You can answer whatever you want? Give me a answer?"

She had never been so crazy, never in her life.

An absurd answer, a dreaded unknown, was driving the woman mad.

Why not Han Yuyang!

He stubbed out the cigarette butt and threw it on the ground, pushed the door and walked out, raised his foot and crushed it a few times, and suddenly raised his hand to pinch Lin Xia's chin, because Lin Xia's face was pinched and deformed because of too much force, he slowly As he approached, his fingers gradually tightened, and he said solemnly, "Who are you going to hide for?"

Lin Xia looked at Han Yuyang sadly. In her life, except for the death of her mother, she had never been in such pain.

That hand gradually moved down, pinching Lin Xia Xuebai's neck, tightening it bit by bit, as long as a little more force, it can be cut off, Han Yuyang asked again: "Give you another chance, tell me, my son Whose?"

The shortness of breath made Lin Xia speak intermittently, still with unspeakable sadness, "I also want to know who the child is? Can you tell me?"

The hand suddenly exerted force, and there was a severe pain in the throat. Accompanied by the suffocation that could not breathe, Lin Xia's face flushed instantly, his eyes began to turn black, and he felt as if his forehead was about to explode.

The strong desire to survive made her subconsciously clasp Han Yuyang's fingers, wanting to break them apart. When she met Han Yuyang's emotionless eyes, for a moment, Lin Xia had a feeling that it would be fine if she just died like this. impulse.

But in the next second, she recovered. She didn't die in that swimming pool, she didn't starve to death on the street, she didn't get burned to death in that dilapidated small courtyard, she didn't even die in the persecution by Shen Yanhong and the others. How could she fall here? down.

"Hoo hoo!" She made a strange hoo hoo sound, and beat Han Yuyang hard.

"Mr. Han, calm down, Mr. Han, this is Miss Lin, this is Miss Lin Xia." Sensing that something was wrong, Leng Liefeng rushed over quickly, trying to help rescue Lin Xia.

Maybe it was Leng Liefeng's words that helped, maybe Han Yuyang didn't want to lose the rest of his life for such a woman, so he let go of his hand suddenly.

Lin Xia seemed to have lost all her strength in an instant. She fell to the ground in embarrassment and coughed continuously. She coughed so hard that when she let go of her hand, her palm was already stained with blood. How could it not be injured.

Han Yuyang looked at Lin Xia condescendingly, knelt down and pinched her cheek, and made a cruel voice, "If you want to stay with me, it's very simple, kill you bastard, come and be my mistress, I may You can think about it."