My newlywed husband is infertile, but I’m pregnant

Finger prints appeared on Zhong Yi's fair skin, and red marks appeared.

There was frost in his eyes, and a chill flashed through him.

Zhong Lingxiao stood up and walked to him, looked at him condescendingly and said, "How does this slap feel?"

"You put so much effort into placing so many bodyguards in the old house, and then drove away Wan Jiang. Just to slap me?" Zhong Yi looked at him mockingly, "Are you that big-minded? You really are saying that. Unexpectedly, like a girl.”

Zhong Yi's words stimulated Zhong Lingxiao even more, and he fell into a wheelchair.

"You are just talking nonsense now. The old man said that there will be nothing to do with you on the ninth day of the Lunar New Year. Then, when I become the heir, I will take over all the business of the Zhong family. Just go back to your hometown. Otherwise, I will definitely kill you in the imperial capital."

"Oh? Have you schemed against me too many times?"

Zhong Yi said casually, "It's just that you can't kill me every time. Zhong Lingxiao, doesn't this feel bad?"

Snapped!

Zhong Lingxiao slapped Zhong Yi on the face again.

He could only take advantage of others' danger, and he would never have such an opportunity.

There was some blood on the corners of Zhong Yi's lips, "Zhong Lingxiao, if you don't dare to beat me to death in my old house today. Then you won't have a chance in the future, and I won't be merciful."

"Zhongyi!"

Zhong Lingxiao was full of sarcasm, "You are like this, what other tricks can you come up with? I have wanted to slap you in the face for a long time. Who wants to act like brothers and sisters with you? He is just an illegitimate child. Why should you take away my things? ! "Fuck your shameless mother?"

Zhong Yi's eyes gradually darkened.

His tone was cold and sharp, "What qualifications do you have to mention my mother? Are you and your father the only shameless people? There are so many women out there, so you may not be a good person."

"That's better than trying to interfere in other people's marriages."

"I am indeed not a good person, and Zhong Lingxiao, you are even less good!"

boom!

Zhong Lingxiao kicked Zhong Yi's wheelchair hard again, moving the wheelchair dozens of centimeters.

"You can only keep your mouth shut for a few days."

"Really? Zhong Lingxiao, I don't think so. Your biggest reliance is not your ability, but the child in Lin Xifei's belly. Everything is possible. If you really want to be absolutely sure, send someone to follow her every step of the way. "

"Are you threatening me? And you want to attack a pregnant woman?"

Zhong Lingxiao didn't expect that he would take action against Lin Xifei, which was indeed a big support.

That child is his guarantee.

Whether it is a boy or a girl, there may be hope for the future.

If he were the heir to the Zhong family, it would be impossible for him to have no descendants.

"What's wrong? You can join forces with the Pei family to kill me, but I'm just going to kill your child, right?"

"Zhong Yi!" Zhong Lingxiao stretched out his hand and pinched his neck with force, "Don't anger me, otherwise I'm afraid you won't even be able to go back to the countryside."

Zhong Yi just looked at him, with a bit of provocation in his eyes.

He was not afraid at all that Zhong Lingxiao would accidentally kill him.

Veins popped up on the back of Zhong Lingxiao's hands, but he finally stopped.

"I'll let you go this time."

Although there was anger in his heart, he sneered and said, "Thank you for reminding me, I will definitely protect Lin Xifei. I will not let her or the child in her belly suffer any loss. I want you to watch the clock on the ninth day of the lunar month with your own eyes." How I got everything at the family dinner."

He let go of his hand and walked out with long legs.

It seemed that he was looking for Lin Xifei.

Zhong Yifu coughed twice softly in the wheelchair, and a figure fell in front of him and poured a glass of water and handed it to him.

"Drink some water."

Zhong Yi looked up and saw Zhao Shuyuan standing in front of him.

He said calmly: "Thank you, no need."

The intersection between him and Zhao Shuyuan was in the first few years when he returned to the imperial capital. The father and son shamelessly wanted to borrow seeds to have a son.

Zhao Shuyuan pursed her lips. Her appearance was gentle and delicate, and she smelled of books. At first glance, she looked like a noble lady who had been raised well since she was a child. She put the water glass aside.

"Then let me get you some ointment to wipe your face."

"No need, you'd better keep your distance from me, otherwise it will be harder to survive in this family."

Zhao Shuyuan is an invisible person in the Zhong family, and not many people respect her even though she is the eldest mistress of the Zhong family.

Zhao Shuyuan sat down on the sofa nearby and said with a wry smile: "Actually, no matter what I do, it will be difficult. Zhong Lingxiao can't agree to divorce. I can only be trapped here for the rest of my life."

She is an innocent person.

Zhong Yi said nothing.

"Zhong Yi." Zhao Shuyuan looked at him and said, "Do you really have no way to deal with Zhong Lingxiao? If you have an idea, I can do my best to help you bring him down."

"You are husband and wife." Zhong Yi sneered, "Who knows whether what you said is true or false? Sister-in-law, there is no basis of trust between us. And when you were drugged into my room, whether it was forced or painful, , it is impossible for us to cooperate.”

That time, nothing happened.

Zhong Yi also disdained to touch Zhong Lingxiao's woman.

Zhao Shuyuan had heard words that were a hundred times more malicious than this, so she understood Zhong Yi's defense very well.

"My proposal is valid at any time, because I am extremely looking forward to leaving Zhong Lingxiao and living my own life." Zhao Shuyuan stood up, looked at him and said, "I will help you find your assistant, and they will still give me this little face. "

She walked outside the old house.

Zhong Yi heard the faint conversation between her and the bodyguard, and there was an inexplicable coldness on the corner of her mouth.

He didn't know how Zhao Shuyuan felt in the Zhong family for so many years. Her husband had cheated on her, she was in love with the mistresses, and he wanted to send her to her brother-in-law's bed.

Soon.

Wan Jiang ran in hurriedly.

"Master Zhong, how are you?" Seeing the redness and swelling on Zhong Yi's face and the pinch marks on his neck, Wan Jiang almost fainted.

"He hit you? How dare he hit you in the Zhong family's old house!"

Wan Jiang touched his cheek, and then wanted to lift up his clothes to check the injuries.

"Jiang million!"

"Master, are there no wounds on your body? Let me see..."

"Wan Jiang! Wan Jiang, please don't pull my clothes. I'm fine. There are no wounds on my body. Wan Jiang, please stop touching me!"

Wan Jiang finally stopped and asked, "Is everything really okay?"

"fine."

"Then let's leave here first. The old house is too dangerous. The scars and pinch marks on your face will not disappear for a while..."

"Go back to the garden villa."

It is impossible for Zhong Yi to continue living here.

Wan Jiang pushed his wheelchair out and suddenly had a bold idea in his mind.

He helped Zhong Yi into the car and said as he closed the car door: "Mr. Zhong, how about we go to the Huo family to find Miss Qiao? Let her treat your wounds."

If Miss Qiao saw Master Zhong like this, she would also feel distressed.