Pregnant sweet wife: The president is so fierce

Fu Yuhuang's eyes darkened, he turned his head, and looked at Mu Qianqian who was lying on the sofa playing with his fingers, "Qianqian, I'll go out for a while, and I'll be back in 5 minutes."

"Oh." Mu Qianqian responded.

Fu Yuhuang went out, but Butler Lin closed the door.

She craned her neck to see that they were gone, barefoot on the ground.

Dr. Lin was wrong.

Her recovery ability is very, very strong, and she is no longer in pain.

Putting on Fu Yuhuang's slippers, carrying two high-heeled shoes, he opened a crack in the door and looked out.

nobody.

Fu Yuhuang's bodyguards are not there.

She swaggered out, shaking her high heels, got into the elevator, and pressed the first floor.

Room 1811

Niya sat on the bed with a sad face and changed into home clothes, holding her hat and black-rimmed glasses tightly in her hands.

Seeing Fu Yuhuang come in, she immediately stood up, ran in front of Fu Yuhuang, and said anxiously, "Yuhuang, someone wants to kill Mu Qianqian."

"What?" Fu Yuhuang was surprised, "How do you know?"

"I fell and was splashed with spicy oil. I wanted to leave through the back door. I had a change of clothes in my car. When I was passing through the back garden, I heard a man calling and saying, 'Mu Qianqian is not dead, she is not dead again. Back, we can't let her tell our secret, she must die. 'Mu Qianqian is in danger now." Niya said worriedly.

"Do you recognize who the caller is?" Fu Yuhuang asked alertly.

"I hid because I was afraid of being discovered. It was too dark to see my face, but I should be over 50 years old when I heard the sound."

"I see, I will secretly send someone to protect her, and now I will send someone to take you back." Fu Yuhuang said coldly.

Niya anxiously held Fu Yuhuang's arm, her eyes twinkling, "Well, do I still have my headlines?"

Fu Yuhuang peeled off Niya's hand, and said coldly and meanly, "I will arrange headlines for you tomorrow.

It will also create enough scandals for you.

It will also buy you a week of Weibo hot searches.

But this is the last time I can help you.

Please don't harass my friends again in the future, otherwise, I will make you disappear in the entertainment industry. "

Niya's eyes flashed fiercely, "I don't want one or two exposures, I want Changhong in the entertainment industry, he owes me."

Fu Yuhuang didn't hide his disgust for her, "When you show up in front of his wife with your child to threaten, he will no longer owe her, and you are not worthy of his deep love."

Niya was restless. "Can he send someone to take my child away? It's a fact that he made my belly bigger, isn't he responsible?"

"Champagne, fine wine, designed encounters, deliberately fainted, prepared Q-inducing drugs, do you think he should be responsible for you, or you should be responsible for yourself."

"But I am sincere to my child, you have no right to take my child away." Niya was excited.

"You deliberately fed oleander juice before the baby was full-term, causing the baby to vomit, vomit and almost die. Do you think you are suitable to be the mother of the baby?" Fu Yuhuang said sharply.

Nia's face was pale, and she slumped on the sofa, her shoulders shivering.

She thought Fu Yuhuang was too terrifying.

He used to know.

She was like a clown, exposing her brazenness and scheming in front of him.

"Butler Lin, see off the guest." Fu Yuhuang said coldly, turning around and going out.

Go back, Mu Qianqian is no longer there.

Fu Yuhuang was helpless and strode towards the elevator.

Mu Qianqian walked to the side of the road and called, and a car turned on its dazzling headlights.

Mu Qianqian couldn't open her eyes.

The car drove at full speed and slammed into her...