Pregnant sweet wife: The president is so fierce

Mu Qianqian's neck was tightened, and she felt like she was about to die.

In addition to the pain, she also felt nauseous, couldn't breathe, her blood pressure rose, her eyes were congested, she was kicking her legs, the rope tightened, and she was about to break her neck.

"Mu Qianqian can't die, bring her up." The man in the lead said nervously.

Mu Qianqian was pulled up little by little, and she saw that Fu Yuhuang punched, punched, punched heavily on the head of the man.

Her vision was getting blurry.

That's all she can do for Fu Yuhuang, and there will be no her in this world in the future.

She is so sorry to Dr. Song.

It doesn't matter if she dies, the problem is, she died with Mu Qianqian's own heart, and Mu Qianqian himself died with her.

Dr. Song will be heartbroken.

Mu Qianqian closed her eyes and passed out.

"Qianqian." Fu Yuhuang ran to Mu Qianqian's side in panic.

He almost lost her once, he couldn't let her die.

He pressed Mu Qianqian's chest hard, exhaled for her, gave her artificial respiration, pressed it again, and exhaled again.

The man in the lead took off the mask, and Lei Tingyuan stood behind Fu Yuhuang apologetically, "I'm sorry, Xiaoyu, I didn't think she would save you by suicide."

"Go away." Fu Yuhuang said sharply.

He has lost his mind.

Lei Tingyuan originally thought that by using this heroic method of saving beauty, Mu Qianqian would know that Fu Yuhuang likes her very much, and he was also moved by Fu Yuhuang's liking, and the lovers eventually became married.

He didn't tell Fu Yuhuang in advance, he knew that with Fu Yuhuang's arrogant and arrogant character, he would not agree.

The chair he used was a prop, and the alert Fu Yuhuang should have known it was fake.

A false trap can't be difficult for Fu Yuhuang, who has reached out his hand quickly. He is very sure that Fu Yuhuang will not fall.

However, he did not expect that Mu Qianqian would be so stupid that he would sacrifice himself to protect Xiaoyu.

Xiaoyu didn't like the wrong person, but if she died, Xiaoyu probably wouldn't forgive herself.

His men looked at him.

Lei Tingyuan thought, if Mu Qianqian woke up and saw that the masked man was him, then the hard work he led would be in vain.

"Let's go." Lei Tingyuan instructed his subordinates and left after training.

Mu Qianqian finally regained her breath. Seeing Fu Yuhuang's worried face, she hugged him impulsively and cried, "Fu Yuhuang, we didn't die, great, I thought I was dead."

Fu Yuhuang listened to her softly calling out the three words Fu Yuhuang, his heart was numb, and he held her back with pity.

He didn't expect Qianqian to sacrifice himself to save him.

She clearly hates him.

She was the dumbest girl he had ever seen.

Fu Yuhuang's eyes were covered with a veiled mist, and he promised: "I will protect you in the future. As long as I don't die, I won't let you die."

Mu Qianqian realized that she was impulsive, let go of Fu Yuhuang's hand, wiped her tears, and looked around, "Where are those people?"

Fu Yuhuang's face was a little strange, and he looked at Mu Qianqian's delicate little face in a fascination, a complicated look flashed in his eyes, and his brows twitched.

If it was an opportunity, he wanted to take it.

"My subordinates will handle it." Fu Yuhuang said solemnly.

"Why did they deal with you? It's so cruel." Mu Qianqian looked at him worriedly and touched his arm, her voice choked up again, "Does it hurt when they hit you?"