232 Rest the Peace

This is the second time that Song Yuer and Xu Yao have been messing around recently.

After the last time she had a good time with him, she also had a brief stomach upset.

But after resting, she recovered and did not go to the hospital.

Song Yu'er thought that this time was the same as last time, so she sat down on the small sofa next to her.

"Hey, aren't you going to open the door? Why don't you go? Xu Yao got up from the bed and scolded with a dissatisfied expression.

Song Yu'er's eyes flashed with deep disgust.

Originally, Xu Yao was quite handsome, and many people said that his future was limitless, and he would definitely become popular.

Who knows, he ran away to take drugs.

Looking at his face now, his complexion is poor, his eyes are swollen, and he is listless, even the forty-year-old Qin Yu looks more pleasing to the eye than him!

"I have a stomach ache and I don't have the strength to go over and open the door."

"What are you kidding, why are you so weak all of a sudden? When you rode on me just now, you didn't feel comfortable at all......"

Song Yu'er's face turned white, and she picked up the glass next to her and smashed it at Xu Yao, "Don't talk nonsense to me!" ”

"!"

Xu Yao was unexpectedly smashed by her, and the door of his head was smashed, and blood gushed out all of a sudden.

"You're a woman, are you insane? Isn't what I just said the truth? You don't want to admit it? ”

Song Yu'er was already on fire in her heart, and her face became even more ugly now, "Who is neurotic?" If you hadn't threatened me, I would have come and be cheap? In order to come over, I took a day off today, and the director was going to be angry. ”

"So what? Who gave you the handle to fall into my hands? ”

"Bastard, you'd better pray that you don't fall into my hands one day, or I'll definitely double the repayment!"

Song Yu'er was mad and slammed the sofa hard.

This action involved her lower abdomen, and there was a heart-piercing pain coming from her lower abdomen, compared with just now, instead of getting better, there was a tendency to intensify.

Hell, why does my stomach hurt so much all at once?

It's all Xu Yao, the bastard!

Xu Yao was interrupted by Song Yu'er, and his sleepiness ran out, so he simply got up from the bed and prepared to take a shower.

At this time, Song Yu'er's whole person had curled up on the sofa.

"Xu Yao, you stop for me." Song Yu'er spoke in a weak voice.

Xu Yao looked back at her coldly, with a pool of blood on his face, "What do you want?" ”

"My stomach hurts, you hurry up and send the people outside the door away and take me to the hospital." Song Yu'er clasped the sofa tightly, and her voice revealed a hint of pleading.

Her stomach hurts so much, is she going to have a miscarriage?

No, this is the flesh and blood of the Qin family, this is her hope for the future, and her children can't be dropped!

"Your stomach hurts? Labor and management have more pain in their brains, and they still have the face to ask me to take you to the hospital? Xu Yao sneered a few times, ignoring Song Yu'er a little.

"Don't go, Xu Yao......"

"Look at the wound you smashed, if I go out now, I will scare people to death, so you can stop me a little."

"No, keep my child, Xu Yao, I beg you......"

Song Yuer cried and told the truth.

Xu Yao's footsteps paused, and he turned his head in surprise, "What are you talking about?" Keep your kids? Song Yu'er, do you say it again? ”

"Yes, me, I'm pregnant......"

Xu Yao's face changed greatly, and when he heard this, he hurriedly ran over and dragged Song Yu'er up from the sofa, and saw a pool of blood on the sofa!