The mysterious boss is eyeing my three treasures

Chapter 488 Let You Become a Lucky Star Like Me

"You just said that my little aunt is here?" Han Liye asked.

"Yes."

A servant hurriedly said: "Madam led Second Miss Du upstairs, and not long after, Third Miss also came back."

"And then?" Han Liye asked.

"Then we all went to work."

The servant said: "About forty minutes later, Second Miss Du left, and my wife went upstairs again. Later, I vaguely heard arguing upstairs, and then I heard the scream of my wife falling downstairs. .”

Hearing this, Han Liye narrowed his eyes.

"Arguing? Is your wife arguing with Miss San?"

"It should be. Because after Second Miss Du left, only Third Miss was at home." The servant said.

"Did you hear what they were arguing about?" Han Liye asked.

"No." The servant shook his head.

Han Liye glanced at the other servants, who all shook their heads.

One of the servants said: "We were all busy and didn't hear anything. Later, when the eldest young lady came back, the third lady said she was a disaster and asked us to drive her out."

Hearing this, Han Liye's face turned a little cold.

"You rushed?"

The servant heard the chill in his tone, lowered his eyes and said anxiously: "We dare not not listen to what the third lady said, because she also said that the young lady is a fake."

His black and sharp eyes swept around, and his voice was cold.

"Listen well, you all remember one thing, Zhao Shuwei is the wife I am marrying, and the future mistress. Anyone who dares to disrespect her is disrespecting me!"

There was a hint of murderous intent in his tone, and a group of servants hung their heads and remained silent.

Han Liye continued: "As for Xiaoya's words, you don't have to take it to heart. She is already married, and a married daughter is like poured water, so she has no right to dictate to the Han family!"

"Also, in the future, I don't want to hear disrespectful words about my wife from disaster stars, counterfeit goods, etc. Once I find out, you don't even want to stay in the imperial capital anymore! Do you hear me!"

"I heard it!" The servant responded quickly.

With a cold face, Han Liye turned and went upstairs, and entered his and Zhao Shuwei's bedroom.

At this time, Zhao Shuwei was lying on the bed.

A pretty face is still a little pale.

Seeing Han Liye coming in, she struggled to get up and sat on the head of the bed.

His eyes were filled with apprehension and tension.

"Does it still hurt?"

Han Liye sat by the bed and asked softly.

"It doesn't hurt anymore."

Zhao Shuwei replied, looking at the man's handsome face, hesitantly said: "Aye, Xiaoya already knows my real identity, and I think Dad should know by now."

Hearing this, Han Liye hummed, "Dad called me just now, he really knows."

Zhao Shuwei's heart tightened, "Then, is our marriage going to end early?"

She is a disaster star, and everyone in the Han family knows it.

The Han family is a famous family, so they must not tolerate such an ominous person like her!

Han Liye narrowed his black eyes, leaned forward slightly, his black eyes fixed on her, "Weiwei, do you really want to divorce me?"

"of course not!"

Zhao Shuwei quickly denied it.

She doesn't want a divorce, but the reality is that she can't decide, can she?

Zhao Shuwei swallowed her saliva, her eyes were a little bitter, "I am the reincarnation of a disaster star, if we don't divorce, I will bring disaster to you if I stay."

There were tears in her eyes, weak and painful.

Han Liye sighed slightly in his heart, a trace of pity flashed in his eyes, and he stretched out his hand to smooth the hair around her ear.

"Vivi, I don't believe this. If you insist on saying that you are a disaster star, then I am a lucky star. As long as you are with me, I will absorb all the evil spirits in your body and make you become like me lucky star."

His dark eyes were deep, and his tone was as gentle as water.

The beautiful star pupils are like the vast starry sky, covering everything.

Zhao Shuwei looked at his handsome eyebrows, her nose was sour, and tears fell uncontrollably.

"Aye..."

She wanted to say something, but was so choked up that she couldn't utter a complete sentence.

Han Liye sighed softly, and wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes, "Why are you crying? Why are you crying more and more? Don't give birth to a little crying bag in the future!"

There was a hint of teasing in his tone of indulgence.

The temperature in her hands spread to her limbs with bubbling warmth.

Zhao Shuwei wanted to cry and laugh at the same time, her tears fell even more uncontrollably.

Not wanting him to make fun of her again, she threw herself into the man's arms.

"Aye."

Han Liye stroked her hair lightly, repeatedly, silently soothing, letting her vent.

After a while, Zhao Shuwei sniffed and straightened up.

Looking into the man's deep and beautiful eyes, she whispered: "But Mom fell downstairs, maybe it was really because of me?"

She still couldn't get over the hurdle in her heart.

Maybe the mother-in-law was really unlucky because of her scourge.

"Weiwei, don't think that way. The world is impermanent. It was just an accident that Mom fell down. You were not there at the time, so what does it have to do with you?" Han Liye said.

Zhao Shuwei bit her lip, "But..."

"Come on."

Han Liye interrupted her and reached out to hold her shoulder.

"Weiwei, you just have to remember one thing. Whether you were Zhao Kexin or the disaster star in the past, that's all in the past tense. Now you are the wife I'm marrying, the young lady of the Han family. Who dares to say that again? If you have a bad word, you can deal with her anyway!"

The man's voice was cold, with a trace of sharp force.

He is supporting her, supporting her!

Zhao Shuwei's heart surged up and down, and there seemed to be endless warm currents gliding through her body.

Very moved.

"Disposal? Is it okay for me to kill and set fire?" Zhao Shuwei couldn't help but burst out.

The corners of Han Liye's lips twitched slightly, "You are my wife, just do whatever you want, I will stand up for the sky falling."

The man's black eyes are deep, with a trace of tenderness and pampering.

Zhao Shuwei's tears were about to fall again.

It must be her sister who gave her good luck to marry such a good man!

"Okay, don't cry anymore, do you really want to give birth to a little crying bag?"

Han Liye wiped away her tears for her, deliberately teasing her, "It's fine if you give birth to a girl, but if you give birth to a boy, then he will be the future successor of the Han Group. You said that if the future leader of the group is crying every day with a runny nose , is that plausible?"

Zhao Shuwei imagined such a scene, and couldn't help but burst into laughter.

She finally smiled!

Han Liye's heart relaxed, and a smile appeared on his brows and eyes.

"Are you hungry? I'll ask the servant to cook for you."

Zhao Shuwei touched her belly and nodded.

She is not hungry, but the child cannot be without nutrition.

Han Liye tucked the corner of the quilt for her, got up and said, "Rest at home after dinner, I'm going to the hospital now."

Speaking of the hospital, Zhao Shuwei thought of the scene where Du Furong was bleeding all over the ground at that time, her eyes were filled with worry, she looked at Han Liye and hesitated to speak.

Han Liye rubbed her hair, and said softly, "Don't worry, Niannian has already gone to the hospital, Mom will be fine."

Zhao Shuwei nodded, praying silently in her heart, mother-in-law must be safe!

Gu Nian hurried to the hospital.

At this time, Han Shengming was talking with the dean, with a dignified expression.

Han Suya stood beside her.

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