Early the next morning, the maid's knock on the door woke Liu He.

She put on her slippers and opened the door, and two maids pushed over a batch of the latest Chanel bags on the shelves.

She was accustomed to this scene, only glanced at it, and said lightly: "Put it all in the cloakroom." ”

Every time Ling Sicheng finished bullying her, Ling Dequan wiped his son's ass and gave luxury goods to compensate.

Before you know it, the two display cases in the cloakroom are full of valuable luxuries, bags, jewelry, watches, diamonds, you name it...

But Liu He never likes to use these, she puts luxury goods in it, and it is destined to accumulate dust.

In the evening.

Liu He held a copy of the "Liu Family Cookbook" handed down from his ancestors in the kitchen, studying delicious meals. Soon he made a yam beef soup, tried it with a spoon, and thought about serving it to the old man.

As soon as she closed the lid, she suddenly smelled a faint sandalwood fragrance lingering around, which was the unique fragrance of Ling Sicheng's body, and he was back.

Turning around, Ling Sicheng was standing at the door with an expressionless face.

She was a little overwhelmed, according to the past, after last night's turmoil, he would not be home for a long time.

She barely squeezed out a smile and asked softly, "Have you eaten?" ”

"I have something to tell you." Ling Sicheng took out a stack of papers, and said lightly: "This is the divorce agreement, you can find a time to take a good look at it, and sign it if you have no opinion." ”

"Smack!" The bowl in Liu He's hand fell to the ground and shattered, and the soup and meat were spilled all over the ground.

She hurriedly grabbed a towel to wipe the dirt on the floor, pretending not to hear what he said.

Ling Sicheng suddenly became impatient, threw the agreement directly in front of her, and said coldly: "It's not too late for you to sign it when you think about it, but don't delay it too long, I don't have so much time to spend with you." ”

Liu He squatted in front of him like this and didn't dare to say anything, and he looked at her from above, as if he was looking at an ant.

He really hated her, and he didn't even look at her when he left.

Liu He sat weakly on the ground, her mind blank, she thought that her compromise would one day impress him.

In three years, even a stone should be warmed up.

But he filed for divorce for another woman.

I don't know how long I sat there, but Ling Zhaozhao shouted eagerly from upstairs: "Liu He Liu He, where are you!" ”

Ling Zhaozhao and Ling Sicheng are brother and sister, and their personalities are also very similar, and she has always called Liu He by her name.

Liu He woke up and hurriedly ran upstairs to find the always domineering eldest lady curled up at her bedroom door, covering her lower abdomen and sweating profusely.

"Zhaozhao, what's wrong with you, is it a stomachache?"

"You accompany me to the hospital." Her lips were pale and her voice was weak.

"Okay."

Liu He didn't say a word, put the washed and discolored canvas bag on his back, and helped her downstairs.

When she arrived at the hospital, Liu He eagerly helped register to find a doctor and accompanied her to take blood for testing.

Taking advantage of Ling Zhaozhao's time to do B ultrasound, Liu He sat on the bench in the hospital corridor to rest.

"Excuse me, doctor." A coquettish voice appeared.

Then, Miao Wenkhan twisted his uncontrollable waist and walked out of another B-ultrasound room.

Even on a big night, Miao Wenkhan is also painted with exquisite full makeup, swaying with a smile and a smile.

She saw Liu He sitting here alone, a trace of surprise flashed in her eyes, and there was a strange yin and yang aura: "Why is Mrs. Ling also in the hospital, is it because she is not in good health these days?" ”

"Don't call me Mrs. Ling, I can't stand it." Liu He looked at her coldly, stood up and wanted to leave.

I didn't expect that the lie she used to test Ling Sicheng when she saw her in the hospital last night would become a prophecy today.

It is really a good spirit that does not have a bad spirit, and the road is narrow.

Miao Wenkhan took Liu He's hand, his eyes were like silk, and his words were full of provocation, "Why are you carrying a broken canvas bag, isn't this a shame for him?" ”

Liu He shook off her hand and frowned, "Secretary Miao, is there anything wrong with you?" If it's okay, don't get in my way. ”

"It's okay, it's just that your rural taste really needs to be improved, no wonder he would rather sleep in the company than touch you."

"You!"

In a word, this is a fact, a knife stabbed Liu He's scar, and she didn't know how to refute it.

Miao Wenkhan proudly crossed his hands, leaned forward, leaned close to her ear and whispered: "Don't wonder why it's so late, am I still in the hospital?" ”

She took out the B-ultrasound sheet that proved she was pregnant and dangled it in front of Liu He, as if she was showing off a trophy.

Pregnant? Miao Wenkhan is pregnant! Is it Ling Sicheng?

Liu He's mood instantly dropped to the bottom, and he trembled with anger.

She wanted to pounce on it and tear the green tea apart, but she still didn't have the courage to cut the flesh with her fingers.

When I first knew the character of Miao Wenkh, I expected this day, but I didn't expect it to come so quickly.

Liu He took out his mobile phone and wanted to call Ling Sicheng's phone to ask, but found that he had already put her number on the blacklist and couldn't dial at all.

It turned out that Ling Sicheng was not a man who had no desires, but he just hated her to the extreme.

He could spend the night with another woman, but he wouldn't be willing to answer a call from her.

"Mrs. Ling, what's wrong with you? Need to call him from my phone? Miao Wenkhan fanned the wind leisurely with a B-ultrasound list, smiling skillfully.

The favored one has no fear, this feeling, but unfortunately Liu He has never experienced it.

"Congratulations." Liu He's eyes were dim, and he lowered his eyes in despair, wanting to leave.

Miao Wenkhan stood in front of her reluctantly, and kept asking: "Don't go, I still have a lot to ask you, why is he so energetic?" Do you pester me every night and give you no points? ”