Chapter 1693: Yang Ziyu fell from the building

Wen Haowen submitted the information of Ning Shuqian's illness to the court, applied for divorce, and the court automatically terminated the marriage of the two parties.

However, Yang Ziyu's mood was not very good, because all this was completely different from what she imagined.

Wen Haowen was deeply caught in the public opinion turmoil of biting each other with Ning Shuqian, and his reputation has been lost, and now he has been suspended by the Wen's Group Shareholders Bureau for investigation, and there has been a drama of father and daughter fighting against each other, which has become a laughing stock in the eyes of almost everyone.

He has no place in the Wen Group.

Media reporters, reports about her and Wen Haowen's extramarital affair have never stopped, affected by Wen Haowen's notoriety, she was also successfully crowned as a vixen, shameless junior, third party intervention and other titles, her reputation will not be much better than when Ning Shuqian married into the Wen family.

In this case, it is impossible for Wen Haowen to marry her in the face of huge media public opinion and criticism.

The child was not born, and she was completely sure to grasp Wen Haowen and coaxed Wen Haowen to marry her.

However, once the child is born, it is difficult to say.

She worked hard to calculate and kicked out Ning Shuqian, intending to take the position, but she didn't expect that her calculation would eventually be broken in Ning Shuqian's hands.

"Ning Shuqian, this slut!" Yang Ziyu couldn't help but grit her teeth and curse.

At this time, there was a sudden crisp sound in the living room, Yang Ziyu thought that the maid had broken something, and was about to go downstairs to take a look, when he met a pair of black eyes, which exuded a creepy and eerie appearance, as if there were white bones, poking out the hand bones from inside.

"Ahh

Slightly yellowed hair, withered and oily tangled, scattered on both sides of the cheeks, distorted and distorted face, pointed and long chin, cheeks sunken in the bones, the most appropriate description is to say that people do not look like people, ghosts do not look like ghosts.

She was wearing a hospital gown with blue and white stripes, and on top of the gown, it was stained with bright red blood, and she stepped on the ground barefoot.

"You...... Who are you? Yang Ziyu looked at the woman in front of her defensively, and asked in a trembling voice.

The strong uneasiness made Yang Ziyu's body tremble a little.

"I'm a life-seeker who came to you for your life." A fierce voice, with a creepy weirdness.

The woman slowly raised her face and looked at Yang Ziyu with a grim smile, which was like a ghost, revealing a terrifying soul to her.

"You are Ning Shu...... Beautiful! Yang Ziyu reacted suddenly, turned around and ran into the room.

Yang Ziyu didn't expect that the woman standing outside the door was actually Ning Shuqian, and she didn't expect that in just a few days, Ning Shuqian had actually become this person who was not like a human and a ghost.

"Want to escape?" The five fingers, which were as thin as wood, suddenly clamped Yang Ziyu's arm.

"Ahh Yang Ziyu struggled and screamed frantically.

She was already terrified to the extreme, Ning Shuqian was already crazy, and she didn't know what she would do.

"I'm going to destroy you on behalf of the Earth!"

Ning Shuqian laughed weirdly, her gloomy smile, coupled with her distorted and deformed face, was even more terrifying than a ghost, she stretched out her sharp five fingers and gestured at Yang Ziyu. How could he be Ning Shuqian's opponent.

"Don't ...... Help, ahhhhh......h

Ning Shuqian stared at her weirdly: "Even if you scream and cut your throat, no one can hear it." ”

She slowly revealed her whole distorted face, which was stained with blood, and set off her terrifying and hideous expression, completely like a life-seeking demon crawling out of hell.

"You...... You...... What exactly did you do? ”

Yang Ziyu suddenly thought of the crisp sound of "bang" she heard just now, thought of the blood stains on Ning Shuqian's body, and the meaning of her words, and her mind suddenly went blank.

There were only two servants in the villa, and one of them was going home from a break today.

"What an enviable belly, for a few months? Is it about to give birth? Ning Shuqian's weird voice had a tooth-aching sharpness.

The dark eyes stared at Yang Ziyu's round belly, and stretched out his fingers like bones and skeletons to gently caress her belly.

"Nine...... It's been nine months, and there's still ...... There are twenty ...... days, is the due date. ”

Yang Ziyu felt Ning Shuqian's skinny, sharp hands like blades, white and sensen's like a pair of dry bones, under the white skin, the green tendons were tangled and prominent, and the five fingers were like steel knives, stroking her belly, gentle strength, but there was a kind of coldness that made the hairs stand on end, and the bones were terrifying.

Pregnant women are already fond of sweating, but when they were frightened by Ning Shuqian like this, they were drenched in sweat, and their whole body was almost collapsed, and their bodies were stiff and did not dare to move.

"Boy or girl?" Ning Shuqian's sharp nails gently scraped her belly.

If her child had not been miscarried, would one day, she would be like her, with a round belly, waiting for the due date to come?

But her children are gone?

Blood-drenched look.

Every night she would cry and shout and tell her, "Mom, I hurt so much!" ”

"Male...... Boy! Sweat rolled down her white forehead drop by drop, Yang Ziyu felt that Ning Shuqian's five fingers were like steel knives, as if as long as she used power, she could cut her stomach, she could even see the spasm of her blood vessels, and the rushing blood was telling her all the time that Ning Shuqian was crazy.

"You should all go to hell and go to hell to be buried with my children......" Ning Shuqian suddenly screamed madly and pushed Yang Ziyu fiercely.

"Ahh

"Die-" Ning Shuqian erupted into a frantic roar.

She looked at Yang Ziyu who was lying on the ground, the blood between her legs, flowing in a po, instantly spread around her, thinking that at the beginning, she was also lying on the ground in despair and helplessness, and a sense of revenge suddenly rose in her heart.

"Save ...... Save me......" Yang Ziyu was lying in a pool of blood, her body contracted sharply because of the final pain, her whole body spasmed, her ten fingers weakly clenched and bent into a chicken claw, helplessly and desperately stretched out into the air.

"Hahahaha......" Ning Shuqian laughed maniacally.

Doesn't Wen Haowen pay attention to the child in Yang Ziyu's belly?

She just wanted to make him happy and empty.

Didn't Yang Ziyu want to use her children to successfully ascend to the throne and marry Wen Haowen?

She wants to see if Wen Haowen will marry her after losing her child.