My Guardian Mr Bo

But as soon as he came and entered the room, he frowned.

The little maid saw the young master coming, her eyes were red, she didn't dare to look, but her eyes were resentful and hateful.

"Son, why are you here now!?"

The third wife hurried forward to stop, and asked nervously.

Leng Mucheng's face changed slightly. He didn't say a word, and he was just in front of Xia Qingge. The third wife hurriedly pulled on and shouted, "How can you come back now, son!? Go back quickly."

"Let go."

His voice is cold.

The third wife shook her hand and retracted her hand in a jealousy.

Leng Mucheng quickly walked to Xia Qingge's front, but he smelled the blood in the air that had never been dispersed, and looked at the large blood stains of the snow-white list...Looking at Xia Qingge's pale and cold face...

His eyes flashed with shock, astonishment, and pain. He almost trembling hands wanted to touch her...

...

On the night of his marriage with another woman, she had a miscarriage.

Just when Leng Mucheng was shaking his hands to touch her, Xia Qingge's pale lips moved slightly and said a few words, causing Leng Mucheng's tight tall and slender body to kneel down with a bang.

She said: "Leng Mucheng, we are finished."

We're fucked.

...

His tall and slender body knelt beside her, holding her hand tightly, the handsome and cold man with infinite tolerance at this moment, his eyes were red.

"Son, son, how can you..." The third lady saw her outstanding son kneel down and walked up with wide-eyed eyes. However, when he saw his son turned his head, his eyes were flushed with anger and tolerance. The stunned is standing still.

"Why?" he asked.

"Son, son..."

"why!!!"

He stood up and suddenly roared like a mad lion.

The eyes are filled with resentment and despair.

The third lady was already timid, and she shivered and said, "No, yesterday was a day of your great joy, you can't ruin you, let's talk about the child... later..."

The third wife looked at her son with an increasingly ugly expression, swallowing her saliva, and she couldn't say anything after her.

My son looked at his eyes as if he was about to eat her, and it was the first time that the third wife saw his filial and steady son.

She also knew how resolute and cold-blooded her son was outside. She didn't dare to continue, and said quickly, "Mother, mother remembers that there is still something to do. I will go first. The doctor has already called, I will go now. ."?

She spoke incoherently, and hurried away.

As soon as she left, the little maid dared to speak at this time, she knelt down with a plop, choked with tears, and said, "Master, how can you be so... cruel? Miss has an accident. I wanted to go to you last night. Madam didn’t let me go, saying that she couldn’t delay the bridal chamber between you and Miss Qiu. Do you know what Miss Qiu experienced last night..."

As she said, she couldn't cry herself.

Leng Mucheng clenched his fists tightly, his eyes were scarlet, and he slammed his fist on the wall, snarled, and smashed his fists.

After leaving a bright red trace, Leng Mucheng rushed out like a gust of wind--! ?

Because of fear of being unlucky, the doctor has only come now.

Fortunately, her body bones are pretty good, and there is nothing major.

However, she still left the root cause.

In the bottom of my heart, there is still a deep wound...

Immediately after--