"Ahh

With a scream, the woman fell to the sofa next to her, her brows wrinkled in pain, and her face was ugly, "Belly, my belly." ”

The nervous Xue Yancheng staggered over from the door and helped the woman sit on the sofa, his eyes full of concern, for fear that something would happen to the child.

"Okay, Xue Yancheng, you dare to kiss me and me with this woman in front of me. Qiu Yan put down the handbag in her hand, rolled up her sleeves and walked over, grabbed his collar, and glared at him with a fierce look, "Xue Yancheng, don't you want to live?"

"Xiaoyan, Xiaoyan, you misunderstood, don't be like this, let go, let go. Xue Yancheng looked at the woman in front of him with a worried look, his expression was nervous, and his Adam's apple rolled up and down uneasily, "Actually, in fact, she is just the wife of a good friend of mine, and I just came to take care of her." ”

"Good friend's wife?" Qiu Yan increased the strength in her hand, her eyes were full of bloodthirsty bloodshots, "You tell me, then why did you tell me that you had a meeting in the company and worked overtime in the office and didn't come back?"

"Also, do you take good care of your friend's wife and wear pajamas outside?" Qiu Lan's cold gaze shot at him like a sharp blade.

She curled her fingers, grabbed the button of his shirt tightly on his chest, and pulled it hard, and the white button fell to the ground with a clatter, rolling and falling under the chair.

"I, I, it's not like this, this, it's a misunderstanding. Xue Yancheng's body tensed, his eyes were full of pale fear, he couldn't explain it, he couldn't explain anything.

"Well, I'll show you. Qiu Yan shook it hard, threw away the man in her hand, turned around and took out a few photos from her handbag, and smashed them angrily on Xue Yancheng's face, "Give me a good look, you guys are so interested, you can even go to the baby area." ”

"Photos. Xue Yancheng muttered, picked up the photo from the ground, and scanned the content on it.

This was the time I met Qiu Lan at the mall that day.

Xue Yancheng, whose eyes were panicked, pinched the photo tightly, his eyes flashed slightly, and the picture of Qiu Lan instantly appeared in his mind.

It's her!

Except for her, no one else would know about it, and no one would tell Qiu Yan about it so quickly.

He took a deep breath, clenched his fists, and pursed his lips in a straight line.

"What? Looking at this photo, can't you speak?" Qiu Yan gritted her teeth and sarcastically, her brows furrowed.

She let out a deep sigh of relief, coldly swept the room, and her cold eyes just saw the supplies of a baby behind the woman.

"Yo, such a lovely dress. Qiu Yan sneered, walked in front of the woman with a gloomy smile, picked up the small dress casually, glanced at it indifferently, and threw it directly into the woman's face, "It's really shameless!

Qiu Lan pinched the woman's jaw, and her fierce gaze was like the terrifying head knife at the entrance of the vegetable market.

"No, it's not, you, who the hell are you?" the woman endured the abdominal pain and looked at the woman in front of her with a blank expression, her pale lips without a trace of blood.

She had no idea who the person in front of her was, and she didn't know how the scene in front of her suddenly happened.

"Who am I?" Qiu Yan frowned, the expression on her face stiffened a little, "I didn't expect you to be such an idiot, you don't even know who I am." ”

She laughed mockingly, and glanced sideways at Xue Yancheng next to her, "He, he used to be my man, but it doesn't matter if it's after that, but you, whether in the past or in the future, are all sluts, sluts!"

When the words settled, Qiu Yan, who was furious, couldn't suppress the anger in her heart, and raised her palm again, leaving a bloody mark on the other side of the woman's face.

"Xiaoyan, don't make trouble, I was wrong, it's all my fault. Xue Yancheng hurriedly threw down the photo in his hand and blocked it in front of the woman, "Don't blame her, she is now seven months pregnant, if you are angry, hit me, hit me, don't beat her." ”

"Hmph, are you still here to maintain the junior?" Qiu Yan gritted her teeth, and a wave of nausea surged in her heart, "Okay, Xue Yancheng, you won't have to work in the company tomorrow, you, get out later." ”

After the words settled, Qiu Yan turned around and picked up the expensive luxury bag and walked out the door.

"No, no, Xiaoyan, don't be like this, it's just an accident for me, I still love you in my heart. Xue Yancheng, who regarded wealth as his life, followed Qiu Yan like a licking dog, and kept explaining, but these explanations were pale and weak.

Qiu Yan didn't listen to a word, she walked to the door with a step, and the moment she pushed the door out, she glanced back at Xue Yancheng and gave an ultimatum, "By the way, I want to tell you that the people who provoke me Qiu Yan will not end well, and the news of banning you will be released in the major groups tomorrow." ”

"You, from now on, don't want to be in the upper circles here. She sneered, pointed to the woman behind her, and mocked sharply, "Just live your poor life with her." ”

After speaking, Qiu Yan pushed the door and left without looking back.

Xue Yancheng, who was glazed over, stood by the door, looking at her departing figure, and his brain thundered, like five thunderbolts.

If there is no Qiu Yan, if he is killed, what will he do in the future?

At this moment, the woman in the room suddenly screamed in horror, "Blood, blood!

Xue Yancheng, who was in a heavy mood, was stunned for two seconds, and hurriedly turned around, the crimson blood soaked the woman's dress, and there was a small pool of blood on the ground, and the terrifying scene was particularly dazzling.

"Hospital, go to the hospital!" Xue Yancheng rushed to the woman, hugged her and rushed out of the door, not even having time to close the door.

Three hours later, the red light outside the hospital's operating room finally went out, and the doctor came out of the operating room and announced the death of the fetus.

In just a few hours, Xue Yancheng had nothing.

Status, fame, money, children, everything was strangled in the cradle.

He leaned feebly against the white wall of the hallway, curled up on the ground in despair, his eyes misty, and his lips twitched uncontrollably.

Suddenly, Qiu Lan's shadow appeared in front of him again.

The thick anger had long overshadowed Xue Yancheng's longing for Qiu Lan, he no longer wanted Qiu Lan's body, nor did he want to possess her.

Now Xue Yancheng thought that Qiu Lan had told Qiu Yan about Xiao San, and in his eyes, everything he was doing now was due to her.

Hatred blinded Xue Yancheng's brain, and his eyes sank, and there was no light in his deep eyes, only a dead black.

"Qiu Lan, Qiu Lan. He frowned, gritting his teeth as he read Qiu Lan's name, the angry flood in his chest had already burst the embankment.