My newlywed husband is infertile, but I’m pregnant

The rain in Haicheng is getting heavier and heavier.

Crackling, falling like beans.

Qiao Xi stepped on the accelerator and concentrated on driving the sports car, the speed of which was somewhat out of control.

She remembered this road and knew the direction back to the city center.

Unfortunately, I don’t know where my phone was lost, and I can’t contact Mr. Huo at the moment. They must be very worried. After being so frightened, Qiao Xi felt weak all over and her steps were sluggish.

The further the car drove, the worse it felt.

Qiao Xi frowned. She saw smoke coming from the engine in the hazy rain.

The engine temperature is too high.

The car was speeding and she slammed on the brakes.

But it's out of control!

This car was tampered with by Huo Beiting, and he was prepared!

Qiao Xi's pretty face was condensed.

She pressed the horn desperately to alert the vehicles in front and behind her. Fortunately, this road was in a remote place in the western suburbs, and there were not many passing vehicles. Qiao Xi's scalp felt tight and she had to stop the car.

Otherwise it may spontaneously ignite and explode!

She pressed her hand on the mechanical handbrake and tried to slow down.

But the front of the car in front started to burn, emitting an unpleasant smell!

That's too late!

When the fire spreads to the battery and fuel tank, the car will explode!

She tried her best to stay calm, and when she saw no car behind her in the side rearview mirror, she suddenly opened the driver's door.

The wind outside mixed with the rain hit her.

Qiao Xi gritted her teeth and rolled, her body rolling to the side of the road with the inertia.

The sports car lost control and drove forward, hit the sign, and exploded with a bang!

Smoke, dust and sparks were rising all over the sky!

The sound of the explosion spread hundreds of meters around.

Huo Beiting leaned in the abandoned factory and laughed heartbrokenly.

Torrential rain poured down from the sky, and the mountains and fields were covered in white.

Qiao Xi lay on the ground, and the mud splashed by the rain sprinkled on her body. She was hit by the heavy rain and could not open her eyes. My body was very tired, and the fatigue and the effects of the medicine that I had forcibly restrained took advantage of it.

Her eyelids were so heavy that she wanted to have a good sleep.

On the highway, a Cullinan stopped.

Silver threads broke and fell all over the sky.

The door is open.

The young man's hands holding the black umbrella were particularly cold and white, keeping out the moisture. His eyebrows were filled with dark color, and his bright eyes were as cold as a lonely moon in the wilderness.

His steps were fast and unhurried, stepping into shallow water with every step, and the mud wet his trouser legs.

Qiao Xi lay on the cold road, barely opening her eyes, and half-closed her eyes when she saw a thin and lonely figure approaching.

A black umbrella obscured her view.

She slowly closed her eyes, and the memory of a young boy running towards her in high spirits suddenly came to mind.

Loss of consciousness.

There was darkness in front of him.

The young man walked up to her, bent down and slowly picked her up.

His movements were gentle and slow, and he noticed that there were no obvious injuries on her body, and his eyes were slightly calmer.

He reached out and wiped the mud spots from her cheeks with his sleeve.

Special assistant Wan Jiang, who was standing on the side, had never seen the young master look so delicate and gentle. He quickly held up the black umbrella and said, "Mr. Zhong, shall we go to the hospital?"

The man raised his eyes and looked at the end of the road in the misty rain: "I can't go, Huo Xingzhou is here."

Wan Jiang turned around and looked over. The familiar Rolls-Royce Phantom and a black modified car were approaching.

He looked at his car again.

Rolls-Royce Phantom vs. Rolls-Royce Cullinan, who wins?

The two cars stopped.

Lao Chen looked at the Zhong family warily, and Zhou Yu and Huo Xingzhou got out of the modified car one after another.

Zhou Yu was confused, what was going on?

The guest their Tianyuan Group is going to receive is holding the president's wife?

Huo Xingzhou strode forward, his shirt cuffs rolled up slightly, and the watch on his wrist reflected a cold light.

Zhou Yu took out the umbrella in the car and trotted to hold it for him!

Huo Er, losers don’t lose the formation!

He is dressed smartly and handsomely, and there is a special assistant holding an umbrella, who is as graceful as jade.

How could Huo Xingzhou be turned into a chicken coop by the heavy rain!

Huo Xingzhou walked up to him, first looked down at Qiao Xi's condition, and then looked up at the young man.

The two men face each other.

In the wind and rain, there is an undercurrent.

Huo Xingzhou's tone was calm, with a hint of strength around him: "No more trouble, please return my wife to me. I need to take her to the hospital for a checkup now."

The young noble man said, "Why can't I take her to the hospital? What evidence does Mr. Huo have to prove her identity? I can't just hand over the person I picked up."

Huo Xingzhou's expression was calm, and he moved his fingers twice on the Patek Philippe dial.

The female watch on Qiao Xi's wrist began to beep.

He asked: "Can it be proved?"

Mr. Zhong's expression was indifferent, with a gentle smile on his eyes and his fingers tightened.

Huo Xingzhou took Qiao Xi away from his arms.

"Mr. Huo, you must protect your wife next time so that others don't miss her." Mr. Zhong's eyes were as clear as springs. He seemed to be a kind reminder, but it seemed like something was dormant.

"thanks for reminding."

Huo Xingzhou looked at him and said, "Why is Master Zhong here?"

The noble master said nonchalantly: "Let's examine whether it is necessary to restart the Future City project. It's a pity that there is so much land. Sometimes we can change our thinking. For example, let the cultural relics become viewing attractions, and we investors will provide the money."

He made sense.

It seemed like he was really here to inspect the project.

Huo Xingzhou didn't go into details and said calmly: "Then you should investigate carefully."

"Old Chen, find Huo Beiting." He looked at the vehicle still burning in the wind and rain not far away and said, "Check that vehicle."

"Yes, sir."

"Zhou Yu, drive."

After saying that, Huo Xingzhou hugged Qiao Xi and got into the Rolls-Royce Phantom.

Zhou Yu got into the driver's seat, started the engine, and left.

The vehicles in front of me gradually disappeared.

Wan Jiang held an umbrella, but he looked serious on the outside, but the little theater in his mind kept going.

He was thinking, which series wins in this Rolls-Royce Phantom or Cullinan?

A clear voice suddenly sounded in my ears: "Wan Jiang, what are you thinking about?"

Wan Jiang was startled and said quickly: "I didn't think anything of it. Mr. Zhong, do we still need to inspect this future city project?"

"Of course I do, otherwise how would I be able to cover up the lies."

Wan Jiang looked at him as if it were natural. It turned out that Mr. Zhong also knew that he was lying.

How can anyone lie so confidently?

It made him think that he really wanted to invest in the future city.

……

The Rolls-Royce Phantom cruises smoothly down the road.

Zhou Yu observed Huo Xingzhou's meticulous movements in the rearview mirror and asked, "Is Qiao Xi okay?"

The man in the back seat looked coldly: "It's okay, just a little scratch."

The coma is probably due to drug intoxication. It is best to go to the hospital for a blood test.

Huo Xingzhou knew very well that she just fell into a deep sleep.

Zhou Yu breathed a sigh of relief: "It's okay. It's strange that Mr. Zhong appears in the future city. Is he still interested in real estate?"

Huo Xingzhou looked down at Qiao Xi's closed eyes and said calmly: "Maybe."

Zhou Yu hesitated for a while and said, "I heard a news that the Liu family also sent people to look for Qiao Xi. Do I need to reveal Qiao Xi's situation to them?"