Pregnant sweet wife: The president is so fierce

Yu Xinzhi found that he had nothing to do with her.

Threats are useless, torture is useless.

"Fu Yuhuang has a habit of cleanliness. If he knew that you had sex with so many men, he would not want you." Yu Xinzhi reminded.

"So, don't target me, the agreement between us is still useful, and I don't want to burn all the jade and become notorious." Mu Qianqian took a step back.

Yu Xinzhi pursed his lips, let go of his hand, and turned his face away coldly.

Mu Qianqian looked at the bruise on her wrist, "I think I'm at a loss."

She pinched Yu Xinzhi's arm again.

She was very skillful in pinching, just a little bit of meat, it hurt so much that the scalp was numb.

Yu Xinzhi looked at Mu Qianqian with a pale face.

"Look at my hand, it hurts too." Mu Qianqian twisted her wrist.

Yu Xinzhi: "..."

Mu Qianqian passed him and walked inside.

There are many people inside.

"Who are you looking for?" asked the nurse.

"Sister Zhang, take her to see Madam." Yu Xinzhi ordered.

"Okay. Please come with me." The nanny led the way.

Mu Qianqian followed her to the second floor.

The nanny knocked on the door.

"Come in." A gentle woman's voice.

The nanny pushed open the door, Mu Qianqian stood at the door and saw the woman.

She is very thin, wearing a long white dress, elegant in temperament, calm and airy, gentle and beautiful and sentimental as a Jiangnan woman.

In terms of appearance, Mu Qianqian looks more like her.

She also saw Mu Qianqian, stunned for a moment, her eyes flickered, she glanced at her husband from the corner of the eye, and panic flowed.

She walked towards Mu Qianqian quickly, blocking the door, "Are you from the gallery to get the paintings? Come with me."

Mu Qianqian's heart skipped a beat.

This woman knew that she was Mu Qianqian.

She's pulling her away, showing that she doesn't want people to know about their relationship.

Mu Qianqian was a little bored in her head, and followed her. When she passed by Yu Xinzhi, she saw the mocking and contemptuous smile on Yu Xinzhi's face.

When Mu Qianqian went to her studio, she saw that the signature below the painting was Lang Ling.

"Qianqian, you shouldn't be here." Lang Ling said bluntly.

"I don't understand, since you are alive, why didn't you come to me?" Mu Qianqian asked, sizing her up.

Lang Ling's eyes were red, "Because I want to live again."

"Is this really my grandma's house?"

"Qianqian, this has nothing to do with you at all." Lang Ling frowned.

"why?"

"Because you are the child of the Mu family, that Mu family, I don't want to step into it any more. I will leave here after finishing the [-]-day wine, and I will never come back. Just treat your mother dead. Don't come to me." Lang Ling said ruthlessly.

Mu Qianqian stared at Lang Ling steadily.

Although she wasn't really Mu Qianqian, she also felt heartache.

She has no parents, but she has Dr. Song.

Mu Qianqian has parents, it's better that she doesn't have parents, at least if she doesn't have a mother, it will hurt her.

She turned around.

"Qianqian." Lang Ling shouted, "I'm sorry."

Mu Qianqian didn't look back, "I don't forgive you."

Lang Ling: "..."

Mu Qianqian pushed open the door and came out, and saw Yu Xinzhi standing at the door.

"I didn't tear it up, I didn't recognize my relatives, if I have to say something, I'm hurt, Yu Xinzhi, because she stole your mother's husband, you will take revenge on me, you know I was also abandoned, I don't think you can carry it Clear." Mu Qianqian said displeasedly, passed him, and went out.

Seeing Fu Yuhuang's car still parked at the door, she suddenly had the urge to cry.

Fu Yuhuang walked in front of her and looked down at her red eyes, "Tell me, what do you want to say to me."