Master’s a Byoukidere and Needs Pampering!

Chapter 323: : Some people are pregnant and some have miscarriages

She turned her head and saw Xu Bozhi.

He smiled and walked over: "I walked away for a while, why did you run out by yourself." He put his hand on her shoulder, his expression gentle, "Beware of fetal gas."

She couldn't believe it.

"You, you,"

She pushed Xu Bozhi's hand away, staggered back, her legs softened, and fell to the ground. She looked up at Jiang Zhi, cold sweat on her palms: "You and this pervert are working together to calculate me?"

Jiang Zhitaohua didn't see any waves in her eyes: "You have done your own crimes, who is to blame."

Do not!

She shook her head vigorously and shouted at him hysterically: "It's yours, this kid is yours!"

It can only be his.

In this world, only Jiang Zhi is qualified to be the father of her child. She likes him so much...

"It's the sperm I gave you."

Luo Qinghe turned his head and saw the excitement in Xu Bozhi's eyes and the tyrannical eagerness to try.

She stepped back, trembling all over, her palms were pinched by her nails, she was numb, and she was in a trance for a long time. She raised her head and shouted with red eyes: "Jianzhi!"

It was him who personally pushed her to hell.

"Do you think you won?"

"Ah."

She suddenly laughed, grinning horribly, and after laughing, she pushed Xu Bozhi away, and her abdomen hit the corner of the stone bench hard.

"Luo Qinghe!"

Xu Bozhi reached out his hand, but did not hold her.

She fell on the ground, hugging her belly, with blood oozing out of her legs, her face pale but she was still smiling: "Want me to give you a baby and dream." She gritted her teeth and pushed away the hand that held her. , "Just you...you deserve it too."

The blood ran all over the floor, so red.

Luo Qinghe was lying on the ground with bloodshot eyes: "Jiang Zhi, you wait."

On her head, the ruby hairpin gleamed.

"Just you," the woman's voice, softly and softly, "it's worth it too."

Who is speaking?

Zhou Xufang turned her head back abruptly, and saw her back flash by. She stood up from the top of the building and jumped off without hesitation.

The woman wore a moon-white cheongsam, and her back was slim.

"Miss Fuxi."

The woman looks back.

There are soup stains on her cheongsam that the servant has made recklessly.

The Xu family's servant stepped forward and said respectfully: "The clothes are ready."

"Thank you."

The ladies raised by the family are gentle and graceful.

The servant had a very good impression of this Miss Jiang San, and smiled: "You're welcome." Then, "I will lead you there."

"it is good."

Da, Da, Da, Da...

It's the sound of high heels.

Zhou Xufang had just heard this sound lying on the roof of the building. Oh, she understood. The person behind Luo Qinghe at first was not Xu Bozhi, but Jiang Fuxi.

Ten minutes ago.

Xu Bozhi ran out of the room in a hurry.

Jiang Fuxi ran into him at the door: "Uncle Cousin," she walked over, "What happened?"

"Have you seen your cousin?"

She nodded, her voice was gentle: "In the pavilion behind."

Zhou Xufang jumped out of the window and put on the headset: "Frosty."

The computer receives sound and converts text.

Frost: "I'm here."

"I want to check someone."

Frost type is automatically converted into a voice by the software: "Who?"

Zhou Xufang said: "Jiang Fuxi."

This Jiang Fuxi feels very strange.

She looked at the words on the computer screen and quickly replied: "I will notify you if there is news."

"Ok."

"Wait a minute, I have a guest here."

"Good." Zhou Xufang went up to the top of the building and lay down.

Wen Baiyang turned off the light effect indicator of the doorbell connected to the room, got up and opened the door. After seeing someone, she was taken aback for a while, took two steps back in a panic, and then closed the door hard.

Boom!

The door was blocked, and a gloved hand reached through the door.

In the room, words popped up on the screen:

"Frost."

Boom!

The red wine glass was touched, Wen Ya covered her mouth, squatted aside and retched.

The guests at the table were all watching her.

The host, Mrs. Xu Er, went up to ask: "What's wrong, this is?"

Wen Ya wiped her lips with her handkerchief: "It's not very comfortable, I can't smell the fish."

A lady with a straight mouth asked, "Isn't she pregnant?"

She smiled, did not deny or admit, she returned to her seat and said apologetically: "I'm sorry, it affected your meal."

"Mrs. Joe is polite." Mrs. Xu Er put a bowl of soup in a small clean bowl and handed it over, "Drink some soup, this soup is very light."

"Thank you."

Wen Ya sipped the soup, bowed her head and closed her eyes, and did not apply powder and daikon. She was very well maintained, like a lady of Xiaojiabiyu.

During the dinner, the guests looked different and speculated to themselves.

But the gentle husband looked plain: "Very uncomfortable?"

She whispered: "A little bit."

Qiao Shenxing got up: "Go and rest for a while, I'll take you there."

"Ok."

Wen Ya got up and left with her husband.

There was a bride on the table who said: "Joe and Mrs. Joe are really affectionate."

Affection?

Haha, haven't you heard of the Huahua News from Joe City?

Qiao Shenxing took the person to the guest room prepared by the Xu family in advance. He walked in front of the room and sat down: "Pregnant?"

Wen Ya nodded sheepishly: "Yeah."

Qiao Shenxing loosened the tie around his neck a bit, took a cigarette, and said naturally, "How many months have it been?"

"A month and a half."

He rubbed the ring on his ring finger and smiled at his wife: "You have taken a lot of thought to get pregnant."

The ring in his hand was his wedding ring, which was given by his deceased wife. After Wen Ya married him, he did not take off the ring, just saying that he was used to it.

It is said that Qiao Shi and his ex-wife are married, and they have no feelings. Wen Ya also believes it, but is this really the case?

She remembered that the day before she married him, he said: In this life, Qiao Shenxing, I will only have a son, Qiao Nanchu.

He showed his attitude and never wanted children.

Wen Ya asked carefully: "Are you unhappy?"

He smoked: "How come."

He likes women who are obedient and easy to handle.

The wife of Joe City was pregnant, and the news spread among the guests within a few minutes.

Jiang Zhi's cup was filled with warm milk, and he took a sip: "Congratulations."

Qiao Nanchu was very annoyed: "Go away."

The cell phone Jiang Zhi put on the table rang. It was Zhou Xufang. He narrowed the corner of his eyes, very happy, and answered the phone: "What's wrong, isn't it boring?"

Zhou Xufang's tone was very anxious: "Jiang Zhi, answer the phone to Mr. Qiao."

Jiang Zhi was unhappy for a moment: "Why are you looking for him?" He glanced at the top of the building quietly.

Zhou Xufang urged: "Hurry up."

"..."

Humph!

His boyfriend is a decoration, right? He threw the phone on the table: "My girlfriend is looking for you."

Qiao Nanchu was happy, picked up the phone and called his younger brother and sister.

"Mr. Qiao, this is Zhou Xufang."

Qiao Nanchu smiled at someone who was eating jealously: "What's the matter?"

"Baiyang's phone call can't be reached, and the email is not returned. I am a little worried about her."

He immediately became nervous: "When did it happen?"

Zhou Xufang said: "Ten minutes ago."

He used his mobile phone to call Wen Baiyang, but no one answered him, and he was anxious: "Please contact me if you have news."

He returned his mobile phone to Jiang Zhi, got up and left, and called Wen Baiyang’s school as he walked. He contacted everyone who could be contacted, but he did not ask Wen Baiyang’s whereabouts, so he called the Criminal Intelligence Division. .

It was Li Xiaodong who answered the call: "Captain."

"Help me call out the surveillance near the home garden."

Listening to this tone, it was a big deal. Li Xiaodong asked, "Is there a new case? Do I need to notify the Criminal Investigation Team?"

Qiao Nanchu drove with one hand and accelerated all the way: "It's a private matter."

"understand."

Because Wen Baiyang suddenly lost contact, Zhou Xufang was anxious, Jiang Zhi was not in the mood to drink, and took her back first. She was very anxious and could not sit still, walking around the room.

At eight o'clock in the evening, Qiao Nanchu made a call.

As soon as Jiang Zhi hung up, Zhou Xufang ran over and asked, "How is it?"

"Surveillance photographed Wen Ya and Qiao's father entering the home garden, but did not photograph Wen Baiyang coming out of it, nor any other suspicious persons."

"Will you hide in the community?"

Jiang Zhi shook his head: "Nanchu people checked it from house to house, no."

If you are not in the community, and you haven't come out, you won't get lost.

The more Zhou Xufang thinks about it, the more he thinks it is okay: "I want to go to Jiajingyuan to see."

"I go with you."

At half past eight, Qiao's house.

Qiao Nanchu looked at his old man with a torch in his eyes: "What did you tell her."

Qiao Hongzhou's face was stern: "It's nothing, just chatted a few words."

What else to talk about, beg the girl to let his grandson go.

"She's gone."

It is a questioning tone.

Qiao Hongzhou didn't smile: "Go home by yourself."