originally thought that this was Shen Xichen coming back early, but he didn't expect that it was the butler's snarky face that he was confronting.

"The young master is looking for you, go down and listen to the phone." The housekeeper glanced at Yiwei and turned to leave.

Yijing was in a good mood, so naturally she didn't worry too much about her, holding the doll in her hand, holding her stomach and walking calmly towards the living room.

A light tune came to his hand, and in the corridor, the cold air seemed to become excited with the melody of Yiyi.

As everyone knows, a huge conspiracy is calculating her......

Walking around the corner without any scheming, Yiyi still didn't notice the burning gaze that stayed on her, hiding in a dark corner, her gaze like a sharp sword slashing at her.

The always dry floor has been tampered with by the butler, and the cold marble surface has been coated with a special essential oil, and whoever touches it on his foot will inevitably fall. What's more, it is a person like Yi Jie who is pregnant with Rokka's mobility difficulties, and he will definitely wade heavily on the ground if he doesn't take two steps.

This essential oil has a clever point, that is, it is very volatile, as long as a certain period of time passes, it will naturally emit into the air, and no one will find it at all.

That's why the housekeeper set up such a game, deliberately lured Yijing out of the room, and then wrestled. By the time the young master rushed back, the things on the ground had almost volatilized, whether the child died or the adult died, this account could only be gnawed by Han Yijing herself.

deliberately put up with her for nearly a year, and the housekeeper was waiting for this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity. If Yiwei falls, she may risk her own life.

"Ahh ——”

A heart-rending cry sounded, and before Yiwu could hold anything, her body fell down uncommanded, her hands waved in the air reflexively, and her heavy body fell faster and faster.

"Don't hurt the child"...... A second before she fell, all she had left in her mind was this flash.

So in the inevitable fall, Yiwen used all the control of her life to lean her body to the left.

With a "bang", Yi Wei clearly heard the sound of her head hitting the ground and the sound of her left elbow falling to the ground, and at the same time, it made a loud noise.

Yi Jing's eyes were dark at first, and her thoughts suddenly dispersed.

But soon, scattered thoughts were spliced together haphazardly. Then, the pain came at her in a flood of pain.

The pain in the head, the pain in the elbow, and the pain in the stomach that cannot be ignored.

I felt a hot current between my legs, and my stomach began to cramp for no reason. It was as if something was strangling her stomach so hard that the stinging pain spread to her limbs, making every cell in her body cry out for the pain, reminding her all the time that her stomach was aching, her child was aching!

Tears gushed out in this boundless pain.

Yijing felt the pain in her head and hands numb, and she lay curled up on the cold floor, her toes bent involuntarily. His right hand trembled and covered his stinging stomach, and he opened his mouth, but he couldn't even cry out in pain.

The blood flow between her legs became less and less, but the cramping pain in her stomach almost crushed her body, mind, liver, spleen, lungs and kidneys, and the pain made her want to roll on the ground, but she could only lie on the ground and gasp weakly.

The ominous blood on the ground was inversely proportional to Yi Jing's face, and the originally ruddy cheeks suddenly became bloodless, and there was a tendency to intensify, and the scattered hair was spread on the black ground, and it was wet with cold sweat. The blood on the ground with a strong smell of blood spread and stained Yijing's gorgeous clothes.

Stand in the butler's sight...... What a weird and bewitching picture.