149. [143] Cai Xuan Hu Short (This is not very good at writing, embarrassment, after Yun solves it, it will be a wooden scum)

Yi's mother posted on Moments to condemn Lin Wanshu's harm to her daughter, and was indignant at her refusal to apologize.

This incident is making a lot of noise in the celebrity circle.

Even the people of the Muse Club ate melons.

An Qi admires Lu Junyan's calmness, obviously the core figure of this incident, but he is like an outsider.

At the moment, he is sitting next to him, telling stories to children and doing prenatal education.

She ate his melons in the group.

[It's really hard to say who the position of the young grandmother of the Lu family is. 】

[If Yi Jing is still alive, this position must be hers. It is not impossible for Eve to take the place of her sister. 】

[Lin Wanshu is not a vegetarian, people are royalty, what means can't be used?]

[Also, Yi Jing's death back then was strange, as if the world had evaporated. 】

[Maybe it's being XX by someone.] 】

[If you don't have evidence, don't talk nonsense, beware of letting you also evaporate from the world.] 】

......

Angel felt a chill behind her back, could it be that Yi Jing was murdered?

According to the calculation of time, Yi Jing's accident should have been during the time when Lu Junyan was assassinated and lay in the hospital.

Could it be that someone took advantage of Lu Junyan's injury and had no way to protect her and killed her?

She subconsciously turned her head and glanced at Lu Junyan, and the look of horror in her eyes was keenly noticed by him.

"Pregnant women don't look at scary things. ”

"Oh. She quickly turned off her phone, he must have thought she was watching a horror video, and he couldn't know about eating melons.

"I'm sleepy and want to sleep. ”

He nodded, and she lay down and closed her eyes.

Actually, I didn't feel sleepy at all.

All I was thinking about was Yi Jing's business.

The wife of the big boss is not only famous, but also has money, power and fame behind it. Back then, the old Mr. Lu was romantic, and the old lady desperately guarded the position of the wife, wasn't it just for her son to inherit the family business smoothly?

The battle between Yi Jing and Lin Wanshu back then was probably not just a jealousy between two women. There is also the struggle between Lu Shan and the Yi family behind them.

That time, the Yi family lost.

This time, I'm afraid I'm going to have to go all out.

If her identity is revealed, she will definitely become the target of public criticism, and neither the Yi family nor Lu Shan will make her feel better, and I am afraid that she will not even know how she died when the time comes.

Thinking of this, she couldn't help but shudder, and subconsciously raised her hand, wanting to protect her stomach.

Lu Junyan's big hand was gently covering her stomach, and her small hand rested on the back of his hand without warning.

A slight coolness entered her palm, which shocked her fiercely, and she hurriedly retracted her hand, but she didn't expect to be held by him violently.

His warm palm wrapped around her little hand, and with a slight tug, it rested back on her stomach, while his palm unceremoniously covered the back of her hand.

Her fingers twitched slightly, and two blush appeared on her cheeks.

"I ...... It felt as if the child was moving, so I ......"

She pursed her lips, her face flushing even redder.

Lu Junyan's gaze fell on her cheeks, slightly frozen, and an indescribable look swam out from under his eyes, as if the calm ice lake was slightly melting, rippling a little.

However, for a moment, it quickly froze again.

He lowered his hand, took a sip of the water on the coffee table, and took a sip.

"Since it's prenatal education, you should also be involved. There was a deliberate flatness in his tone.

"Oh. She replied in a low voice, understanding that what he had just done was just to let the child feel the love of his parents at the same time.

"I ...... Sleep a little more. ”

She closed her eyes and silently hid her hand in the pillow, the back of her hand still seemed to have his heat on it.

However, she knew that his temperature would never belong to hers.