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

Qin Yan raised his head in excitement and looked towards the door with cold eyes.

"What's going on? Didn't I ask you to send someone to escort her to the airport?"

The bodyguard in black lowered his head slightly and said in a trembling voice: "A developer you offended two years ago has a relationship with the airport's senior management.

They worked together, and my wife was controlled as soon as she showed up. You should think of a way quickly. I heard that my wife was ill when she was arrested. "

Qin Yan suddenly stood up from the sofa.

In the past few months, Qin's mother's health has been very poor, and she has even fallen into critical illness several times.

She was already deeply shocked when she learned that her son was bankrupt. Now that she was frightened again, the situation would probably be very bad.

Before he could speak, Father Zhou on the other end of the phone took the lead and said, "Don't worry, I'll go find Zhou Gu. If he comes forward, no one will dare to embarrass you mother and son in Haicheng."

After speaking, he directly cut off the call without asking for his consent.

Listening to the beeping sound coming from the phone, Qin Yan slowly reached out and rubbed his swollen eyebrows.

The hands of those enemies have already reached out to his family members, and it will be even more difficult next time.

Although his private winery in Seattle is secretive, if anyone is interested, they will definitely find out the clues.

Once the warmth is exposed under their noses, they may become prisoners.

No, he had to find a way to move her out quickly.

...

night.

In the Chinese house in Kyoto, there was a gentle knock on the door.

She walked to the entrance hall with her bulging belly and slowly reached out and opened the door.

Outside, Hua Yuan gasped and said, "There is progress in Seattle, we can..."

At this point, she paused, glanced around a few times, and lowered her voice: "Go in and talk."

Hua Yuan was still immersed in her words, "There is progress in Seattle." Before she could react, Hua Yuan had already pulled her aside.

She staggered back a few steps, holding on to the closet to steady herself.

Not daring to get angry, I could only hold back my anger and ask patiently: "What's the progress?"

Hua Yuan's eyes swept back and forth on her body several times, and finally stopped on her bulging belly, with a contemptuous smile on her lips.

Five months ago, this woman wanted to abort the fetus in her belly after learning that Wen Qing was still alive and decided to steal her son and go to the Zhou family to recognize him.

But she didn't let it go!

Every time she saw this idiot staring at her belly with disgust, she felt happy.

She just wanted to keep this bastard, who always suffered from diarrhoea, nauseated to the point of vomiting.

Seeing that she was silent and just staring at her belly, Wen Wen secretly clenched the palms behind her waist.

Bitch, wait until she successfully marries into the Zhou family before you deal with her.

She swore that the humiliation she had suffered at the hands of this woman would be repaid a thousand times.

"Why are you staring at me? Don't you have something to say?"

Hua Yuan curled her lips and smiled, slowly looking away.

"The opportunity we have been waiting for has finally arrived. Qin Yan is going to transfer her warmth. When the time comes, she will order someone to create an accident, secretly take out the child in her belly, and then let her die in the sea of ​​fire."

After listening to Wen Wenwen, a look of joy appeared on her face.

God knows how hard she has been waiting for this day. Now that she finally sees hope, can she be unhappy?

"Then what are you waiting for? Let's go to Seattle quickly."

Hua Yuan sneered.

This guy is acting stupid again.

"Are you sure you want to go to Seattle in person? I can guarantee that as soon as you step out of Kyoto, Zhou Gu will receive the news immediately."

Wen Wen's expression changed, and she said with a trembling voice: "Yes, I was confused. What should we do now?"

Hua Yuan didn't bother to taunt her and said lightly, "Come here."

"..."

...

Shanshuiju.

When Father Zhou walked into the living room, the pungent smell of alcohol hit his face.

Through the dim light, I could vaguely see a slender and tall figure sitting on the ground.

With every step you take, the aura of sadness and despair becomes stronger.

Is the decadent and languid man in front of him still the glamorous leader of the Zhou family in the day?

"How long are you going to torture yourself?"