After hanging up the phone, he looked at me: "Xia Qi asked Jiang Chenghuan to meet at the hotel, He Junxi and Li Wanqiu are on their way, you ...... Going? ”

I really don't have enough IQ: "Ex-boyfriend and girlfriend who broke up, why did they meet at the hotel?" ”

Luo Ange had already helped me put on my shoes again, and he knew that I would definitely go, so he didn't stop me at all.

When he really got into the elevator, he said viciously: "Xia Qi and the others are simply looking for death, knowing that you are pregnant and still messing around, see how I clean them up." ”

I know that Xia Qi is completely helpless because the psychiatrist is crazy, Li Wanqiu and Jiang Chenghuan are also perverts of the same level, and what I am really worried about is He Junxi.

I can't imagine at all, if Xia Qi does something with Jiang Chenghuan again, will He Junxi kill someone?

Thinking of this, I asked Luo Ange: "If one day I do something sorry for you with another man, will you kill me?" ”

He looked at me, "It's not funny at all. ”

I insisted that he say that he replied word by word: "I will never let that happen." ”

"What if I fall in love with another man?"

"Then I'll kill the man and imprison you again."

I shuddered, didn't dare to continue thinking about it, just prayed to God to bless Xia Qi's IQ and conscience were still there, and she was not eaten by dogs.

When we arrived at the hotel, the last thing I wanted to see happened.

Xia Qi sat on the edge of the bed in a men's shirt, blood oozed from the gauze on her hands, and her two slender legs were inexplicably desolate.

On the other side of the bed, Li Wanqiu grabbed Jiang Chenghuan and beat and scolded: "Bastard, how can you treat me like this, you are still not human, bastard, bastard......"

He Junxi clenched his fists and stood in front of Xia Qi, his shoulders trembled, and his voice was full of bitterness: "Why?" ”

Xia Qi raised his head, and his voice was faint: "Didn't you see it all, why do you still ask?" ”

He suddenly raised his slap, and she raised her head to face him: "You fight, you hit me hard, I took advantage of your feelings, it's all my fault." ”

He Junxi shook it, and the moment he put down his hand, he pushed Xia Qi away and pushed her to the bed.

"I won't hit you, I'm afraid I'll dirty my hands."

After saying this, he didn't hesitate at all, turned around and left.

As he passed us, he paused and eventually left.

Xia Qi's gaze finally softened, she seemed to open her mouth to shout something, and finally she lay on the bed and cried.

Jiang Cheng Phantom sat there like a marionette, Li Wanqiu scolded for a long time and couldn't get rid of his hatred, so he suddenly rushed over and tore Xia Qi is blow.

But she was wrong, Xia Qi was no longer the pure and ignorant Xia Qi she was at the beginning.

In other words, that innocent Xia Qi died in the grave of the past when she was betrayed by her boyfriend and best sister, when Jiang Fuhai did such a shady thing.

Now Xia Qi, step by step, is calculating revenge, how can she allow Li Wanqiu to point fingers at her.

She suddenly straightened up and grabbed Li Wanqiu's hand: "Li Wanqiu, you show me a good look, Jiang Chenghuan doesn't love you as much as you think." I just hooked my fingers casually, and he lay obediently on my bed. At the beginning, you joined forces to bully me, and today I just let you taste the taste of ten thousand arrows piercing your heart. ”

Li Wanqiu's eyes were scarlet: "Xia Qi, do you still have a heart?" ”

"Heart?" Xia Qi sneered, "My heart, my kindness, and my love have long been trampled under your feet. You've pushed me to where I am now, and you've asked me if I have a heart? Don't you think it's funny? ”

She shook off Li Wanqiu suddenly, grabbed the bag from the cabinet very calmly, and left barefoot.

Seeing me standing at the door with Luo Ange, she also smiled sadly, opened the door and hurried away.

Li Wanqiu, who was angry, shouted a few times, and suddenly fell to the ground holding his stomach.

I was about to step forward, but Luo Ange grabbed me and called out to the person who had been stunned so far: "Jiang Chenghuan, what are you still in a daze, send Li Wanqiu to the hospital quickly." ”

Jiang Chenghuan seemed to wake up at this time, rushed over naked, picked up Li Wanqiu and rushed out.

There was only me and Luo Ange left in the huge room, and I suddenly felt bored, this intriguing life was really terrifying.

Unexpectedly, the matter was far from over, and when I was about to go to bed at night, I received a call from Uncle Xia again: Xia Qi was hit by a car.

This messy plot is even better than a bloody TV series, I'm really drunk, I don't want to care anymore and I don't have the strength to care anymore.

Because I actually have a feeling: Xia Qi deserves it.

Forgive me for being vicious, at the beginning, Jiang Chenghuan and Li Wanqiu did something sorry for her, she was pitiful, she was pitiful when the child was gone, and she was pitiful when her father was framed.

However, just because of pity and revenge, do you want to pull He Junxi into the water?

She did it too much, and it was better to be hit by a car, so let her rest assured that she would recuperate in the hospital for a few days and go to get angry.

But then Uncle Xia's words made my heart flutter: "The doctor has issued a critical illness notice, and the murderer did not escape after hitting someone, but called the police and turned himself in." ”

I suddenly felt that something was wrong: "Who is the murderer?" ”

Uncle Xia said, "Song Aifeng." ”

I almost forgot that Li Wanqiu's mother, the woman with all kinds of charms and reputations, the woman who quickly became the director of the Finance Bureau after the divorce, and the woman who let her daughter change her stepfather's surname without saying a word, is Song Aifeng.

Uncle Xia was still over there asking me if something had happened that he didn't know, and I was huddled under the cover and felt cold all around.

No matter how hot Luo Ange's arms are, I still feel cold from the inside out, and I want to laugh.

I want to look up to the sky and roar, and then write this bloody story into a script and make it into a movie, which will definitely be a big hit.

Luo Ange was frightened by me, he was about to tell a fairy tale to the baby, but I was on the phone, he was impatient, snatched my phone, and threw it aside.

I sat there, thinking about the plot all the time.

When I rolled over and got out of bed, Luo Ange hugged me: "What's the matter?" ”

I told him I had to go to the hospital.

I don't know how long he has been holding back, but at this moment he finally broke out: "Go and go, you will only care about others all day long, you are working hard." I won't stop you, you go, if you have the ability, you can go. ”

He smashed the fairy tale book on the ground, lifted the quilt and got out of bed, felt that the fairy tale book was an eyesore, kicked it far away, and snorted out angrily.

I hurried out, but the guy walked so fast that he went downstairs as if he were on a hot wheel.

I heard him shouting, "Amu, Amu, take your girl to the hospital." ”

I stood at the top of the stairs and watched as he grabbed a coat from the couch, paused and slammed it aside; I watched as I walked into the kitchen, came out with a glass of water, took two sips and put it heavily on the coffee table; I saw him push everything on the coffee table to the ground; I saw him pulling his hair and leaning back on the couch......

I asked myself, was I too cruel?

Doctors have warned me countless times that in my situation, it is best to recuperate every day and never go anywhere.

I'm worried about Xia Qi, isn't Luo Ange worried about me, aren't I worried about the child in my womb?

I ignore his worries like this, and run around for Xia Qi and Li Wanqiu's affairs, am I still a qualified mother?

When Luo Ange turned from pulling his hair to curled up on the sofa, I rushed down as fast as I could, the slippers were too soft, and my knees hit the sofa.

But I couldn't take care of it, I hugged Luo Ange, I knew that he had a headache again.

Amu hurriedly looked for painkillers, but Luo Ange hadn't taken the medicine for a long time, and he couldn't find where it was for a while.

Luo Ange was sweating profusely in an instant, he pushed me away, pointed to the door and couldn't speak.

I knew what he meant, he wanted me to go to the hospital.

I had the illusion that he didn't need me anymore, I had the illusion that I was a sinner.

I didn't care about hugging him and crying: "I'm not going, I'm not going, Luo Ange, I'm not going anywhere, I'll accompany you and the baby, don't let me go......"

All the servants came over, and the fourth sister-in-law whispered to remind me that it was best to go to the hospital.

I hugged Luo Ange, who was hissing and panting in pain, and couldn't cry: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I was wrong, I was wrong......"

The fourth sister-in-law glanced at her and took everyone down, leaving only the two of us in the living room.

I don't know how long it took, Luo Ange finally quieted down, I helped him upstairs, he didn't want to talk to me, and even shook me off when he went up the stairs, preferring to hold on to the railing rather than let me touch him.

I know he's really angry, maybe he was angry a long time ago, it's me who was unscrupulous and didn't find out.

After entering the bedroom, I took a basin of hot water and tried to wipe it for him, but he didn't know where he had gone.

I thought it was in the study, but it wasn't.

I later found out that he was lying on the bed in the guest room.

I stood in the doorway, the moonlight pouring down on him, full of sorrow.

I silently wiped away a handful of tears and exited the bedroom to sleep.

It rained heavily in the middle of the night, the first rain since the beginning of spring, and the spring thunder and the wind swept in anger, as if to take away everything that had been left of winter.

The balcony window was not closed, and I got up and walked barefoot, shivering twice at the cold.

Just as my hand was about to touch the window, a thunderclap sounded as if it were about to split me open.

I was the most afraid of this kind of weather, so I screamed in fright and fell back and fell on the couch.

There was a bang at the door, the whole room lit up, and Luo Ange stood barefoot at the door.

The moment I saw him, I couldn't hold it anymore and started crying.

He strode over, picked me up, put me on the bed in the bedroom, and helped me pull the quilt.

When he got up, I hurriedly grabbed him, he patted my hand, and his voice was hoarse: "I'll go close the window, I'm not leaving." ”

But I just wouldn't let go, and he laughed helplessly: "I really don't go, I don't hold you and the baby, and I can't sleep." ”

I just let it go, watched him go to the balcony and closed the window, watched him come over, watched him climb into bed.

I put my hands and feet into his arms, aggrieved: "Luo Ange, I'm sorry, don't want me." ”

He hugged me and didn't speak, and after a while he sighed: "Fool, you and the baby are my life, how could I not want you." ”