She hid her pregnancy and faked her death, and the CEO turned gray overnight

Realizing what she was going to do, Wenqing clenched her fists tightly, stared at her with bloodshot eyes, and her body began to sway.

Drawing this 800 ml of blood almost cost her half her life, but this vicious woman actually planned to use it to water the flowers.

How dare she? ?

Wen Wenwen couldn't help but laugh when he saw the frustrated look on her face that she was extremely angry but could not do anything about her.

"Don't want me to use it to water the flowers? What should I do? I don't want to lose your dirty blood, so I'd better let it be put to good use."

After saying that, she tilted her wrist, and thick blood slowly flowed out from the mouth of the bottle.

One drop, two drops, three drops, every drop is like a sap hitting the tender heart.

She tried to get up to grab it, but was kicked back by Wen Wenwen.

A strong pain hit her, almost swallowing up all the strength in her body.

Wen Wen's smile became more ferocious. While pouring the blood from the bottle, she used extremely vicious words to stimulate Wen Qing, whose face was almost transparent:

"So what if you took Mrs. Zhou's position? Even if you gave Zhou Gu your whole heart, Zhou Gu wouldn't even bother to look at it.

You see, as long as I act coquettishly to him, he will immediately order someone to drain your blood and give it to me, and then I will trample on you.

It is also a tragedy for your original wife to be like you. If I were you, I would just pack up your things and get out of here, so as not to be embarrassed again. "

After saying that, she waved the glass bottle in front of her, with a proud look on her face.

Wenqing gritted her teeth, tried her best to stand up, and reached out to grab the blood bottle in her hand.

"give me back."

Wen Wenwen dodged and smiled ferociously, "You want it? Kneel down and beg me."

"..."

Wen Qing leaned towards her and the two of them struggled together.

While tugging, Wen Wen glanced at the tall figure hurriedly walking towards the end of the corridor from the corner of his eye, and a vicious smile couldn't help but curl up at the corners of his lips.

Zhou Gu is here, God helps her! !

"Sister, this blood is my life-saving straw. I beg you not to throw it away, no, no."

Her warm movements stagnated, and she faintly noticed something. She subconsciously wanted to step back and put distance between the two of them.

But before she could make a move, Wen Wen across from him grabbed her arm, then forcibly pressed her palm on his shoulder and pushed her.

'what'

A shrill scream rang out in the suite, and Wen Wenwen fell directly onto the table. She deliberately adjusted her posture and aimed her abdomen at the protruding corner of the table.

Wen Qing was holding on for her last breath, but the tug just now had completely consumed her energy. When Wen Qing fell, she also fell to the ground.

"It hurts, my stomach hurts."

After falling to the ground, Wen Wenwen cried out in pain and rolled over.

The glass bottle in her hand had fallen to the ground and broke into pieces. The bright red blood was scattered everywhere, which looked shocking.

The attending doctor standing aside hurriedly walked up to her and half-helped her up. With their heads lowered, the two of them looked at each other, and all the conspiracies were revealed.

At this time, Zhou Gu Tie walked in with a green and handsome face, looking around the messy room with deep anger.

"what happened?"

Wenqing lowered his head and said nothing.

At this time, no matter how much she tried to defend herself, it was useless. Zhou Gu wouldn't believe a word she said.

Waves of dizziness hit her, and along with the sharp pain in her heart, she closed her eyes tiredly.

Wen Wen reached out and grabbed Zhou Gu's trouser leg, crying: "I wanted to ask my sister to be kind to my child, but I don't know what I said wrong. She suddenly changed her mind and refused to donate blood to me, and even threw the bottle.

Brother Gu, I can no longer live with my own flesh and blood, can’t I even care about its future?If my sister is so disgusted, how can she treat my children well in the future? "

Zhou Gu stretched out his hand to rub his swollen eyebrows, and his eyes fell on Wen Qing, who lowered his head and remained silent.

"Did you drop the blood bottle?"

Wenqing slowly raised her head to look at him, with a strange smile on her face.