She turned around and saw Xu Bozhi.

He walked over with a smile: "I'll just walk away for a while, why did you run out on your own." He put his hand on her shoulder, his expression gentle, "Beware of the fetal gas." ”

She couldn't believe it.

"You, you,"

She pushed Xu Bozhi's hand away, staggered back, her legs were weak, and she sat on the ground, she looked up at Jiang Zhi, and the cold sweat in her palms broke out: "You and this pervert teamed up to calculate me?"

Jiang Zhitao's eyes did not make any waves: "You have done your own evil, who is to blame." ”

No!

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

It can only be his.

In this world, only Eori is qualified to be the father of her child, and she likes him so much......

"It's the sperm I gave you. ”

Luo Qinghe turned around and saw the excitement in Xu Bozhi's eyes, as well as the tyranny that he was eager to try.

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

It was he who pushed her into hell with his own hands.

"Do you think you won?"

"Huh. ”

She laughed suddenly, with a creepy laugh, and after laughing, she pushed Xu Bozhi away violently, and slammed her abdomen into the corner of the stone bench.

"Luo Qinghe!"

Xu Bozhi stretched out his hand, but he didn't hold her.

She fell to the ground, holding her stomach, blood oozing from her legs, her face was pale but she was still smiling: "You want me to give you a baby, dream." She gritted her teeth and pushed away the hand that was holding her, "Just you...... You deserve it too. ”

Blood flowed all over the ground, and it was blinding red.

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

On her head, the ruby hairpin sparkled.

"It's just you," the woman's voice said, softly and softly, "too." ”

Who's talking?

Zhou Xufang turned around suddenly, only to see her back flashing, she stood up from the top of the building and jumped down without hesitation.

The woman wore a moon-white cheongsam with a slender back.

"Miss Fuxi. ”

The woman turned back.

Her cheongsam also had soup stains made by the servants recklessly.

The servant of the Xu family stepped forward and said respectfully, "The clothes are ready." ”

"Thank you. ”

The ladies raised by the family are gentle and graceful.

The maid had an excellent impression of this Miss Jiang San, and said with a smile: "You're welcome." And he said, "I'll lead you there." ”

"Good. ”

Da, da......

It's the sound of high heels.

Zhou Xufang was lying on the roof of the building and heard this voice just now, oh, she understood, the person who chased Luo Qing and behind him at the beginning was not Xu Bozhi, it was Jiang Fuxi.

Ten minutes ago.

Xu Bozhi hurriedly ran out of the room.

Jiang Fuxi bumped into him at the door: "Uncle Cousin," she walked over, "What's wrong?"

"Have you seen your cousin?"

She bowed her head and said in a gentle voice: "In the pavilion at the back." ”

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

The computer picks up the sound and converts the text.

Frostfall: "I'm here." ”

"I want to check someone. ”

Frostfall typed, and then automatically converted into a voice by the software: "Who?"

Zhou Xufang said: "Jiang Fuxi. ”

This Jiang Fuxi gives people a very strange feeling.

Frostfall looked at the words on the computer screen and quickly replied: "I'll let you know when there's news." ”

"Hmm. ”

"Wait a minute, I've got a guest here. ”

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

Wen Baiyang turned off the doorbell light that was connected to the room, got up and opened the door, and after seeing someone, she was slightly stunned, took two steps back in a panic, and then closed the door hard.

Boom!

The door was slammed against it, and a gloved hand reached through it.

In the room, words pop up on the screen:

"Frost falls. ”

"Frost falls. ”

Boom!

The red wine glass was touched, and Wen Ya covered her mouth and squatted to the side to retch.

A table of guests was watching her.

The host, Mrs. Xu, stepped forward and asked, "What's the matter, what is this?"

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

A straight-mouthed lady asked, "Aren't you pregnant?"

She smiled, didn't deny it, didn't admit it, returned to her seat, and said apologetically, "I'm really sorry to affect your meal." ”

"Mrs. Joe was gracious. Second Mrs. Xu took a bowl of soup in a clean small bowl and handed it over, "Drink some soup, this soup is very light." ”

"Thank you. ”

Gentle and small sips of soup, hanging his head and eyes, without powder, very well maintained, like a small jasper girl.

During the banquet, the guests had different expressions and secretly speculated.

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

She whispered, "A little. ”

Qiao Shenxing got up: "Go and rest for a while, I'll send you over." ”

"Hmm. ”

Wen Ya got up and followed her husband out of the table.

There was a bride at the table who said, "Qiao Shi and Mrs. Qiao are really affectionate." ”

Love?

Hehe, haven't you heard the Huahua news in Qiao City?

Qiao Shenxing took people to the guest room prepared by the Xu family in advance, he walked in front all the time, and when he arrived in the room, he sat down: "Pregnant?"

Wen Ya nodded shyly: "Hmm." ”

Qiao Shenxing loosened the tie around his neck a little, took a cigarette, and naturally lit it: "How many months?"

"A month and a half. ”

He rubbed the ring on his ring finger and looked at his wife with a smile: "You have put a lot of effort into conceiving a child." ”

The ring on his hand was his wedding ring, given by his deceased wife, and after Wen Ya married him, he didn't take off the ring, but said that he was used to it.

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

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

He made it clear that he would never have children.

Wen Ya cautiously asked, "Aren't you happy?"

He smoked a cigarette: "How so. ”

He likes obedient and easy-to-handle women.

Qiao Shi's wife was pregnant, and within a few minutes, the news spread among the guests.

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

Qiao Nanchu was very annoyed: "Get out." ”

Jiang Zhi's mobile phone on the table rang, it was Zhou Xufang calling, the corners of his eyes narrowed, very pleasant, 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 instantly unhappy: "What are you looking for him?" he glanced faintly at the roof.

Zhou Xufang urged: "Hurry up." ”

“......”

Hum!

His boyfriend is an ornament, right, he threw his phone on the table: "My girlfriend is looking for you." ”

Qiao Nan Chu was happy, picked up his mobile phone, and called his younger siblings.

"Mr. Qiao, I'm Zhou Xufang. ”

Qiao Nanchu smiled at a certain guy who was eating flying vinegar: "Is there something wrong?"

"Poplar's phone can't get through, and her emails won't be answered, and I'm a little worried about her. ”

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

Zhou Xufang said: "Ten minutes ago. ”

He used his mobile phone to call Wen Baiyang, but no one answered, and he was anxious: "I'll contact you if you have news." ”

He returned the mobile phone to Jiang Zhi, got up and left, and called Wen Baiyang's school as he walked, and he contacted everyone he could, but he still didn't ask about Wen Baiyang's whereabouts, so he called the Criminal Intelligence Division.

It was Li Xiaodong who answered the phone: "Captain." ”

"Help me pull up the surveillance near the home garden. ”

Listening to this tone, it was a big deal, and Li Xiaodong asked: "Is there a new case? Do you need me to notify the criminal investigation team?"

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

"Understood. ”

Because Wen Baiyang suddenly lost contact, Zhou Xufang was anxious, Jiang Zhi was not in the mood to eat and drink, so he took her back first, she was very anxious, couldn't sit still, and walked around the house.

At eight o'clock in the evening, Qiao Nanchu called over.

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

The surveillance successively photographed Wen Ya and the old man of the Qiao family entering the garden, but did not photograph Wen Baiyang coming out of it, nor did they photograph other suspicious people. ”

"Could it be hidden in the community?"

Jiang Zhi shook his head: "Nan Chu asked people to check door to door, but no." ”

It's not in the community, and it hasn't come out, so it won't evaporate from the world.

The more Zhou Xufang thought about it, the more he felt that he could: "I want to go to Jiajing Garden to see." ”

"I'll go with you. ”

Half past eight, Qiao's house.

Qiao Nanchu looked at his old man, his eyes were like torches: "What did you tell her?" ”

Qiao Hongzhou made a straight face: "It's nothing, just chatted casually." ”

What else can we talk about, begging the girl to spare his grandson.

"She's gone. ”

It's a questioning tone.

Qiao Hongzhou didn't smile: "Go back to your hometown by yourself." ”

"She was taken away. ”

This step-by-step pressing tone!

The old man's anger suddenly came up: "Are you asking my master for sin?"

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Yesterday's second was slightly revised.

Kavinka to my doubts about life