Song Qingyun, a femme fatale, really wanted to attack the young life in Han Xu's belly.

Han Xu, who was bent on death, didn't know why, when he saw the oxytocin in Lao Zhao's needle, perhaps out of maternal instinct, he suddenly felt a wave of fear from the soles of his feet for no reason, and his hoarse voice was trembling: "Don't come here!" ”

"What are you waiting for, plunge me in!" Song Qingyun scolded Lao Zhao.

Lao Zhao walked over with his head down, and the two maids immediately grabbed Han Xu's arm, rolled up her sleeves, and waited for Lao Zhao to prick the needle.

Lao Zhao pulled out the isolation cover on the needle, easily found the blood vessel on Han Xu's fair-skinned arm, and pinched the needle to push the head into it.

Suddenly, "Oops! With a bang, I don't know when, Lao Zhao's old face was already bleeding.

"What's going on?" Song Qingyun watched Lao Zhao not to prick the needle, but instead covered his face and croaked, walked over to take a look, and was startled for a moment.

"Hahaha! Come on! Death to death, everyone dies together! The fragments of the wine bottle were still pinched in Han Xu's hand, and with a wave of his hand, the maids on both sides of the big bed took a few steps back in fright, for fear of being scratched by Han Xu, who was swinging wildly.

Song Qingyun didn't dare to look at Lao Zhao's bloodied face, and shouted with his eyes half-covered: "Go and grab something in her hand!" ”

Lao Zhao and the two maids didn't move, but what Han Xu was holding in his hand was a sharp and sharp wine bottle fragment, who dared to go over and grab it?

The servants were all on the side, and Song Qingyun was furious for a moment: "Come with an iron rod and knock her out for me, I don't believe that I can't subdue her!" ”

"Yes!" Lao Zhao covered his face and turned around to go out to find the iron rod, and as soon as he got out of the door, he came back backwards.

"II...... Second Young Master. Lao Zhao called timidly.

Han Xu shook his face inward, not caring who was standing outside the door at all.

Song Qingyun turned his head to look at the door of the room, his face was stunned, and Nan Junze walked in with a briefcase.

His gentle and accustomed face was like an enraged beast at the moment, a few green tendons erupted on his forehead, and he stared at Song Qingyun angrily and shouted, "Mom! Are you going to kill her? ”

The angry voice made Lao Zhao on the side tremble a few times, and the bloodstained muscles on the old face trembled and jumped, and he retreated behind Song Qingyun with a trembling body.

Song Qingyun froze and scolded: "Which eye did you see me kill her?" This slut is pregnant with a wild seed, which has soiled the reputation of my Song family, and I can still let her stay in this house, which is already merciful! ”

Nan Junze threw the briefcase on the ground angrily, walked to the side of the bed, and protected Han Xu behind him: "She is my legal wife, no matter what mistakes are made, I will deal with them, don't bother my mother." ”

"Are you talking to me?" Song Qingyun's nostrils dilated, and he raised his hand and pointed at Nan Junze's head: "You also want to be a rebel?" Are you still protecting this kind of slut and yelling in front of your mother? ”

"You promised me that no matter what kind of woman I marry in the future, I will not ask again, and today I will tell you that before, now, and in the future, my woman is Han Xu, please don't interfere again!"

"It's okay to marry another woman, but not this slut!"

Nan Junze's angry eyes looked directly at Song Qingyun, but he was yelling at the subordinates beside him: "Get out of my room!" ”

Lao Zhao and the two maids and mothers-in-law were already frightened, and ran out of the room with a smoke.

Song Qingyun's chest rose and fell violently, like a balloon filled with hot air, which might explode in the next second, and poked Nan Junze's head back and forth several times: "The foot bones are stiff, I can't beat you, right?" Dare to yell at me for a? ”

Nan Junze gritted his teeth and said, "Do you want me to move out with her?" ”

"This is my good son!" Song Qingyun raised his hand and slapped Nan Junze in the face, and left angrily.

Nan Junze immediately walked over and closed the door, locking it from the inside.

turned around, but was met by Han Xu's murderous eyes.

Nan Junze sighed softly, looked around the room, and said to himself: "It's my mistake, you shouldn't have taken away all the sharp weapons in the room, so that you don't even have a defensive tool in the face of danger." ”

"You get out too!" Han Xu gritted his teeth and squeezed out three words.

Nan Junze was neither angry nor leaving, he lightly took away the quilt stained by the decoction, and went to the cloakroom to bring a clean bed for Han Xu to cover, and his tone was calm as if he was doing a homely meal: "The family doctor called me and said that Lao Zhao was ordered to forcibly ask for an induced labor injection, and I knew that my mother wanted to torture you, and I came back late, I'm sorry." ”

As he spoke, he grabbed Han Xu's hand, rolled up his sleeves on both sides and checked the crook of his arm: "Is there any injury?" ”

Nan Junze suddenly "Hiss! He took a breath of cold air, and the back of his hand was also like Lao Zhao's face, and the blood flowed visibly from his fair skin, gushing more and more, and a few blood marks flowed out on the back of his hand, dripping on the white quilt.

Han Xu didn't stop waving the fragment of the wine bottle in his hand, leaned over, and stabbed Nan Junze in the face.

The fragment stopped at a distance of only a few centimeters from his face, and the slender wrist was firmly grasped by his big hand, and he pinched her wrist slightly, Han Xu immediately felt that his palm was weak, and the fragment was easily taken out of his hand.

Instead of blaming her, he said, "Don't hurt yourself." ”

"your false mercy!"

Nan Junze went to the cabinet on the side, took out the family medicine box, stopped the bleeding on the back of his hand, and said casually: "If you want this child, then give birth, I will raise him, for the sake of the child, you don't have to be emotional in the future, otherwise, you won't be able to hold it yourself without your mother's hands." ”

"Get out!" Han Xu threw over a pillow: "It's my business to have children or not, and I have a fart relationship with you!" Can you raise it?! ”

Nan Junze bandaged his hands, walked back and asked with a resentful look: "The matter has come to this, what else do you want me to do?" We're always going to start over, so why waste your energy fighting me? ”

"If you kill yourself in front of me now, I won't have to fight you!"

"You have to ...... like this"

Before Nan Junze finished speaking, a loud noise suddenly came from downstairs, and through the door and the wide floor space, it could not block the huge movement.

Nan Junze frowned, turned around and walked out, and as soon as he opened the door, he met Han Er's kick at the door.

Nan Junze flexibly took two steps back before he was not kicked: "Han Yi? What are you doing? ”

"Sure enough, my sister is under house arrest here! Hum! Han Er rushed in from outside the door.

Han Xu looked out, tears came out in an instant, crying and shouting: "Han Er, what are you doing here?" ”

"We're here too!" Han Baiyang and Li Xinxiu both appeared at the door of the room and squeezed in together.