Pregnant sweet wife: The president is so fierce

"I'm engaged, with whom?" Mu Qianqian asked softly.

Fu Qikai frowned slightly, with mixed emotions, "Xue Ziqi, the daughter of Vice President Xue, No. 1 Yuan in Kyoto."

Mu Qianqian paused.

Vice Tong Xue's daughter, No.1 Yuan?

She seemed to have understood, she felt suffocated, and she couldn't breathe freely. She took a step back, sat at the wellhead, lowered her eyes, and her long eyelashes covered the misty mist in her eyes.

In love, whoever is more serious will be hurt more.

Perhaps, she was a dewy love for Fu Yuhuang, but she gave all her sincerity.

When the heart is trampled, when the dream is in vain, when the script suddenly turns from a comedy to a tragedy, is this life?

Obviously, the tender Fu Yuhuang, Fu Yuhuang who is good to her, and Fu Yuhuang who wants her to marry him is still engraved in her mind, and the next second, she will let her accept the fact that Fu Yuhuang is engaged to another woman.

As if the sweet past was just a dream.

Now, it's just a dream.

"I won't forgive him, never again." Mu Qianqian said clearly, looking at Fu Qikai, her eyes were red, but the tears did not fall.

She has cried for Fu Yuhuang too many times and doesn't want to cry for him anymore.

Fu Qikai squatted down in front of Mu Qianqian and held Mu Qianqian's cold hand, "My brother only has power and interests in his heart. He has no love, no family, and even less love."

Mu Qianqian turned her face away, not wanting to let herself think about it. If she didn't get the love she wanted, she would be sad, sad, wronged, pessimistic, and even humble.

She has no background, no ability, no rights, and no status, so she was abandoned at will.

If she still carried flukes and expectations in the past, now she fully understands that there are no flukes in this world.

God gave her several reminders, but she didn't give up until the Yellow River. Now that she is better, she is completely desperate.

The more others don't want her, the more they look down on her, the more she treats her like an ant, the more she can't be conceited, she must work harder.

Only one day, when she stands on the top of the supreme sage, will she have the right to choose people, not to be the chosen person.

Mu Qianqian stood up and took a deep breath.

There were no tears until the end.

"I'll take you back. This village is very strange. You are too dangerous for a little girl. By the way, your colleagues are all at the rest stop at the entrance of the tunnel. I asked them to accompany me. No one of them dared to accompany me. We Hurry up and leave." Fu Qikai worried.

Mu Qianqian glared at Fu Qikai with a deep gaze, "There are no ghosts in this world, there are only people who are scarier than ghosts. The so-called weirdness is not a supernatural phenomenon, but a physical phenomenon."

"What?" Fu Qikai was puzzled.

Mu Qianqian didn't speak any more, went to the old woman's house and knocked on the door.

The old woman opened the door, surprised, "How dare you come?"

"I'm here to save your family, why don't you dare." Mu Qianqian walked straight into the house, picked up her mobile phone, and photographed the prime man, his wife, his five children, and the old woman.

"What are you doing! You will disturb the ghost." The old woman shouted sharply, picking up the cane in her hand and hitting Mu Qianqian's hand.

Mu Qianqian dexterously dodged, held the crutch in the old woman's hand, and looked at the old woman calmly.

If it wasn't for Fu Yuhuang's abandonment, she might not be as brave as she is now.

Because she has no one to rely on except herself, and when no one can rely on her, she can only be independent!