My newlywed husband is infertile, but I’m pregnant

There was blood coming from a pinhole in the white palm, and the surrounding area the size of a coin was blue and black.

Her right hand was numb and her fingers couldn't help but tremble.

Just now, Xiang Mingzhu expressed a friendly handshake in public and hid a needle between his fingers. The needle was soaked in nerve-paralyzing pinellia juice.

These people are really cunning and unpredictable.

However, this toxin does not have much impact on the body.

She also fought back in time!

He changed his gesture and held Xiang Mingzhu's hand, letting the needle penetrate into her flesh.

Xiang Mingzhu must have been injured more seriously than her!

Du Juan asked: "Qiao Xi, what are you looking at?"

Qiao Xi quickly curled up her fingers, clenched her fists, shook her head and said, "It's nothing."

Du Juan glanced back at the open banquet hall and said: "Liu Huimin usually saves face the most, and she is also very good at carrying the airs of a lady. Today she is brave enough, and even I may not hit the Ye family in the face like that."

I can't do anything like throwing cake in the junior's face.

"Qiao Xi, after all, mother and daughter are connected. Although I don't want you to forgive her, but don't be too harsh on yourself. If you want to recognize her one day, none of us will blame you."

"Ok, I know."

Qiao Xi was noncommittal, feeling a little depressed.

Dujuan let go of her arm and burst into laughter.

She pointed in one direction and said, "Look! My good son was afraid that I would sell you out! He came here to pick you up eagerly. I have never been treated like this."

Qiao Xi looked up and saw a man standing at the flower-covered arch of the garden villa.

He was wearing a suit and had long legs.

His eyes looked at her with a faint smile.

Du Juan joked: "You two, please go home quickly. I, the light bulb, won't bother you anymore."

"Mom..." Qiao Xi was a little embarrassed.

Du Juan smiled ambiguously and walked around another path. She is an open-minded mother-in-law. Her son and daughter-in-law have a good relationship, but it is not too late for her to be happy.

Qiao Xi watched her leave, then looked at the man not far away.

The depression in her heart dissipated, and she ran forward with brisk steps and threw herself into his arms.

The voice was soft and delicate: "Why are you here? Didn't you say that the company's business is busy?"

She stood on tiptoes and hugged his neck in a very intimate position.

The man's low and gentle voice said: "I'll take you home."

"Well, go home!"

Qiao Xi nodded heavily.

She smiled brightly and was very close to him. Huo Xingzhou put his hands on her waist, and out of the corner of his eye he spotted the handsome young man standing on the large terrace on the second floor of the villa. He held up the champagne and signaled from a distance.

Huo Xingzhou's eyes darkened and his jaw slightly nodded.

He recognized that it was the youngest son of the Zhong family in the imperial capital.

Huo Xingzhou hugged Qiao Xi and walked out, wrapped his hands around her waist domineeringly and left.

Terrace on the second floor.

The noble man holding the champagne had an old braided red rope tied around his wrist to cover the shallow scars. He put the wine glass aside and rested his hands on the railing casually.

A clear and distant voice sounded: "Wan Jiang, Ye Zhimeng..."

"Master Zhong, I understand, I will make arrangements."

Wan Jiang was well aware of his vengeful nature and did not dare to neglect him.

Mr. Zhong leaned back lazily and casually, looking at the pair of lovers walking further and further away and smiled.

Wan Jiang said tentatively: "Master Zhong, Xiang Huai has already confessed his crime. What methods did you use to make his psychological defense collapse?"

"Want to know?" He tilted his head and spoke lazily.

Wan Jiang nodded: "I think so, I really want to."

He said: "Wan Jiang, do you have any obsessions?"

Light and shadow danced on him.

The picturesque eyebrows are filled with strangeness and indifference.

Wan Jiang shook his head.

"You don't, Xiang Huai does."

Mr. Zhong leaned his upper body slightly, and the fragrant sweet-scented osmanthus fell on his shoulders. "Xu Xingluo was everything to him. When the mask of innocence and kindness was torn away, he collapsed. The last straw that crushed him was ten years." The truth before."

He told Xiang Huai that the person who made the rescue call was not Xu Xingluo.

Xiang Huai repeatedly asked who it was, and he said a name that broke Xiang Huai's heart.

Xiang Huai didn't dare to believe him, but he also didn't dare not to believe him. In the end, he confessed everything with despair.

Wan Jiang asked: "How does Mr. Zhong know what happened in Haicheng ten years ago? Have you lived in Haicheng before?"

The young man stretched out his fingers to flick the fallen flowers on his shoulder, with a mysterious look on his face: "I don't know, I'm from the Imperial Capital."

Wan Jiang saw that he didn't want to mention it, so he changed the subject: "You used another project in exchange for Xiang Jia to give up Xiang Huai and not go to the police station to recruit people. Isn't it worth it? That's what you got after all the hard work. .”

"As long as I'm happy, do you have any objections?"

Wan Jiang said quickly: "How dare I."

The young man took off his suit jacket and threw it into Wan Jiang's arms, pulled off his tie and walked towards the stairs of the villa, "Wan Jiang, the osmanthus flowers bloomed a little early this year and the smell is unpleasant. Wash my clothes..."

"Hey."

Wan Jiang hugged his coat and thought that Mr. Zhong would never need to wash clothes. This was deliberately making things difficult for him.

But looking at the sweet-scented osmanthus falling all over the ground, he accidentally remembered a poem.

If you want to buy sweet-scented osmanthus with wine, it doesn't seem like you are a teenager.

No one can go back to their youth.

Could it be that Young Master Zhong had a crush on him when he was a boy, so he hates Osmanthus fragrans so much?

Not right!

What is Mr. Zhong doing at today's auction? Didn't he come to take pictures of medical books and bronze figures?

……

Banquet hall on the first floor.

Liu Huimin was a little lost, and she was hurriedly carrying her bag. Others wanted to talk to her but had no chance.

She walked out of the banquet hall and took a detour to a remote part of the garden villa, then took out her mobile phone and made a call.

It took the other party a long time to pick up.

"Ma Hongwen, I want you to withdraw Qiao Xi's registration application. She will not participate in the Traditional Chinese Medicine Ceremony." Liu Huimin said with an anxious voice and a commanding tone.

If she hadn't mentioned it to Mingzhu today, she would have almost forgotten about it.

Qiao Xi was forced by her to receive a doctor from Liu Zongyun, and she was tricked behind her back to submit the registration information together with Ma Hongwen.

Liu Huimin is extremely regretful!

She couldn't imagine how she would feel if Qiao Xi found out about this.

Ma Hongwen was embarrassed: "This can't be done, the list has been announced."

Liu Huimin took a deep breath: "I can give you money, no matter how much it is! She didn't come to apply, so this doesn't count, right?"

"Her situation is very special. As Cheng Han's apprentice, she violated the agreement she made back then. The registration was just a formality, and the Lu family in the imperial capital would not let her go no matter what. It cannot be revoked, so please don't embarrass me. Besides, it wasn't back then. Did you force her to treat Liu Zongyun?

Mrs. Xu, I think you, as a member of the Liu family, should be very aware of the boundaries between north and south in traditional Chinese medicine. What will happen to those who default on it? "

Correct!

She is clear!

It was so clear that I felt so regretful that my intestines were green.

"Ma Hongwen, she can't go, she is too young! If she loses, the consequences will be disastrous. She will lose everything and will be injured or disabled!" There were so many masters in the needle test conference, including Lu Yingxue, who became famous ten years ago. .

If Lu Bannong could participate without being old-faced, Qiao Xi would be desperate.

"It's hard to stop the flood! Madam Xu, please hire someone else."

Ma Hongwen was very rude and hung up the phone directly.

Liu Huimin stood there with numb hands and feet.

What should she do?

Suddenly, someone pulled her hair and slapped her hard on the face.

There was a loud snap.

Liu Huimin was stunned.