Prisoner's wife's pet: European-style president's domineering love

After Huangfu Xijue finished prescribing the medicine for her, Mu Xiaoyan lay there quietly covering the quilt, without saying a word.After the experience of her suicide last time, he was a little worried about this situation, so he reached out to lift her quilt.

There was a force inside the quilt that kept him from lifting the real curtain, so he increased his strength and lifted the quilt directly.

"Huangfu Xijue, what are you doing?" Mu Xiaoyan looked at him with embarrassment, and after a few seconds of embarrassment, she wrapped the quilt around her body again.

Huangfu Xijue was at a loss, he just lifted her quilt, why did she look like she wanted to eat him, even if she was shy, she shouldn't be like this, even if she reacted after they had that kind of relationship It doesn't seem that big...

After knowing that she was not in danger, he relieved himself and walked out of the room with the medicines given to her.

After suffering so many times after the miscarriage, her body must not be able to bear it. The doctor advised her to rest for a few months, and she would not be too emotional and maintain a happy mood.

He knew that if she didn't return to country Z, she would not be happy for a day, so the most important thing right now was to find her parents.

He fumbled for the phone in his trouser pocket, put it on his ear: "Any news about her parents?"

It is impossible for these two well-behaved people to disappear for no reason, and even his influence cannot be found.

"Intensify efforts to continue to search, and spare no effort in manpower and material resources."

A picture suddenly popped up in his mind, and he picked up the phone that he was about to hang up, and said in a steady tone: "Go and check the young master of the Sikong family."

As soon as Huangfu Xijue hung up the phone and walked towards the room, he was startled by a scream, and immediately rushed back to the room.

Walking into the bedroom, Mu Xiaoyan was found squatting on the bed with her knees hugged, and the TV screen in front of her was on.

"Xiaoyan, what happened just now?"

Mu Xiaoyan shook her head, and put her arms around his waist: "Huangfu Xijue, don't go."

She just turned on the TV, and a cruel scene was played in it. She was so frightened that she screamed, but then switched the channel immediately.

A man pressed a newborn baby into the milk, and bubbles kept coming out of it. After a while, the water level returned to calm, and the baby who was fished out was lifeless.

Huangfu Xijue didn't know what she had just experienced in the room, she rarely took the initiative to hug herself like this, and her current behavior showed that she needed to be by her side.

He hugged her back and patted her gently with his big palm: "Don't worry, I won't leave you."

She was buried in his arms, and there was another whimper in her throat.

She hated him, hated him, he was the one who killed the child, but she had no way to avenge the child, no way to escape from him.

What's more, she is still fucking cheap and wants him to be by her side.

He only went out for a few minutes, and she felt empty, lonely, and uncomfortable.

"Xiaoyan, tell me what happened just now." Huangfu Xijue warmed her little by little with his embrace, and asked in a soft tone in her ear.

Her scream just now really scared her. God knows where his heart was mentioned just now. He thought that something happened to her again.

Mu Xiaoyan felt his warmth silently, without saying a word, let her pretend for a while that he cared about her.