Pregnant sweet wife: The president is so fierce

She was not sure that what Yu Xinzhi said was true.

However, it was her who was going to marry Fu Yuhuang, why did she suddenly change to another person?

Why didn't Fu Yuhuang contact her! ! !

Mu Qianqian's head hurt as she thought about it.

"Dong dong dong." There was a knock on the door.

She called to the door, "Who is it?"

No one should answer her.

She walked to the door suspiciously and opened it.

There was no one outside the door, and there was a bloody handprint on the door.

Mu Qianqian frowned, closed the door, locked it again, lay back on the bed, and the knock on the door rang again.

She walked to the door again and opened it, but there was still no one there. There were two bloody handprints on the door.

Mu Qianqian closed the door, did not leave, and stood at the door.

"Boom" sounded, and Mu Qianqian opened the door.

The people outside were startled and ran away.

"I know who you are if you don't run away? We don't want us here, there is only the nail house, why do you pretend to be a ghost, walk well, be careful of slippery roads, and you knock on my door every now and then, I can sleep peacefully for a day with my earphones plugged in, but you can't sleep all night, it's not worth the loss!" Mu Qianqian said lightly.

The man stopped, turned around and looked at Mu Qianqian, "Xiao Huang, puppy, come out, let's go back."

Mu Qianqian saw two children coming out of the haystack, one was about 12 years old and the other was about eight years old.

She closed the door.

Although no one came to disturb him, he didn't sleep well. As long as he thought of Fu Yuhuang, his heart would be awakened by pain.

She wanted to know where he was and what he was doing.

The more you want to know, the more you can't know, the more heartbroken you are.

In the morning, she simply brushed her teeth with mineral water, washed her face, and went to the village to find the nail household.

The houses in the village are very dilapidated, many of which are still made of mud, covered with abandoned spider webs, and no one lives there.

There is only one household, with a house made of wood and bricks, and it is the only household with nails left.

Mu Qianqian knocked on the door.

The person who opened the door was a white-haired old man with a hunched back, a terrifyingly pale face, and all his teeth fell out, looking at Mu Qianqian gloomily. "I know your purpose and advise you to go back now. Otherwise, don't blame my old lady for not reminding you if you get dirty things."

"I only want to waste 10 minutes of your family's time." Mu Qianqian said politely, looking inside the door.

What they offered was not a Buddha or a Bodhisattva, but a clay statue. In front of the clay statue was a coffin. There were many wooden tablets on the spiritual platform, which was very mysterious.

The room smelled of corruption and mildew. It was very dark. The windows were made of wood, and there was no light at all. An oil lamp was lit.

"Then come in," said the old woman.

Mu Qianqian led the project team into the house.

Five children came out of the room one after another, three of them were deformed, one was a strong man, the one who came to make trouble last night, and a lame woman standing beside him.

"Let's talk if you have something to say." The old woman said.

Mu Qianqian looked at the young man.

"I have read your information, your wife is your cousin, and you are consanguineous, so there is a high record of deformities in your children.

You two got married. I think there are not many people of the right age in this village. Now everyone has moved out. What about when your five children grow up?It's more difficult to get a wife and have children or marry someone.

Do you want your kids stuck here? "

"You don't know anything, so don't talk nonsense here!" The old woman interrupted Mu Qianqian's words.

Mu Qianqian turned back and smelled a pungent smell.

She saw the colleagues she brought with her fainted to the ground one by one, and her eyes darkened, and she fainted...