After rebirth, the group's beloved daughter exploded the audience

What caught her eyes was a familiar face with some trust.

Underneath her pretty face was a sinister face, and her moist eyes instantly turned vicious.

Isn't that...

"Xu Ying? Why is it you!" She opened her mouth in disbelief.

"Xu Ying?" The woman winked and tightened her face on the spot, showing displeasure.

"I'm not Xu Ying." She rejected the name.

What's the meaning? Su Qianrou fell into confusion and her breathing became cautious.

Xu Ying at this moment was very different from the Xu Ying she knew, and she was inevitably a little worried.

But what she didn't understand was that Xu Ying had always been on good terms with her, but looking at her attitude now, it didn't seem like a good thing.

She stared at her carefully and intensely, her bright eyes showing suspicion: "Xu Ying, do you know what you are talking about?"

"Of course I know." The woman took two steps closer, leaned down, and stared at her with sharp eyes as if she wanted to eat someone.

She was startled, but unable to resist, she could only freeze there and accept the attack from her.

Seeing her fearful look, Xu Ying grinned like crazy again and stopped after a while.

"It's you who can't see the situation clearly now." She straightened up slightly, then picked up the scalpel and wiped it with abandon.

The cold light emanating from the metal body startled Su Qianrou all over her body.

"Do you remember Mu Jiayin?" She suddenly turned her head slightly and asked a long-ago question.

Of course she remembered the woman who wanted to kill herself.

Even if it turns into ashes, I will recognize it.

She squinted her eyes slightly, and there was more suspicion in the slits of her eyes.

"What on earth do you want to do?"

"Not bad!" Xu Ying suddenly put the scalpel on her delicate neck.

The cold feeling seeped from the top of her head to the soles of her feet, and finally settled on her abdomen.

"I am Mu Xingrui, and I have been hiding by your side incognito until this moment."

"What?!" Su Qianrou was completely stunned, her eyes suddenly blank.

It was like a bolt from the blue, a blow to her head.

The flowery woman in front of her and Mu Xingrui had completely different faces.

How could they be the same person!

She couldn't accept this.

"Impossible, you absolutely can't be her!" She shook her head and tried her best to deny the authenticity of this matter.

But no matter how she resisted, Mu Xingrui remained unmoved, and explained in detail the incident of having the knife on her face.

"If it weren't for you, I wouldn't have been stabbed like this." Her tone sounded a little sad.

After stroking her face a few times, her expression changed drastically and became terrifying.

"Originally, I wanted you to live a few more days, but I didn't expect you to be pregnant!" She stared at her belly angrily.

He was as angry as if he had killed his father and his enemy.

"You can only blame yourself for provoking the wrong people." Suddenly, her tone calmed down again.

The ever-changing emotions are like riding a roller coaster, with ups and downs that are scary.

Looking at her ferocious look, Su Qianrou felt both fear and fear.

The image of meeting her like old friends and advancing and retreating together lingers in my mind.

Goosebumps instantly appeared on my body.

Unexpectedly, that vicious-hearted woman was always lurking next to him.

Even though she was a top agent outside of her, she didn't notice anything strange about her.

Should I say that she does have some skills?

But now that he is in her hands, he may be worried about his life.

"Mu Xingrui, what do you want to do?" She curled up her muscles and her eyes were starved. "Don't you understand?" She shook the scalpel and grinned strangely.

His focused eyes were entirely on her smooth belly.

Could it be?

Su Qianrou tensed up and resisted again.

Although she resented that she was pregnant with Mo Beichen's flesh and blood, after all, this was a living life that had not yet taken shape.

How could you let anyone dominate you, especially a femme fatale like Mu Xingrui who wasted no time on her life?

"Mu Xingrui, don't mess around, Mo Beichen won't let you go!" She bit her lips and shouted angrily.

"Mo Beichen?" She was stunned for a second, and then looked at him with mocking contempt.

If she were afraid of this tough guy in Beijing Circle, she would have run away long ago.

Now she was not only trying to torture Su Qianrou, but also taking revenge on the cruel man named Mo.

She still remembered that a year ago, the fetus in her belly was taken out alive by Mo Beichen.

Now it is nothing more than the fruit he bore.

"Don't be stupid, he won't love anyone, including you."

After speaking, a tube of anesthetic shot coldly into Su Qianrou's body.

She didn’t know how much time had passed, but when she woke up, there was no one in the operating room.

The air was filled with a pungent smell of blood.

Next to her was a row of densely packed surgical tools stained with bright red blood.

Her body was also stained with different kinds of meatballs.

She breathed heavily, and there was a blush in her eyes.

Mu Xingrui was really crazy, she really attacked the fetus in her belly.

"Beichen...Beichen..." She crawled slowly dragging her weak body.

One night passed, Mo Beichen asked Li Mu many times for news.

The results obtained are still unsatisfactory.

"Mr. Mo, we are already doing our best to search. There is no news about Madam yet. Please wait patiently for a while."

With this kind of excuse again, he hung up the phone in annoyance.

There was heavy worry between his eyebrows.

He drove back to Mo's house, and at the gate, a black figure caught his attention.

He got out of the car to explore, and in the faint moonlight, Su Qianrou's pale face fell into his dark eyes.

"Rourou?!" He was shocked and his heart tightened.

"Rourou, what's wrong with you? Rourou?" He made a hoarse voice, and anxiously picked up her tender face and looked at her carefully.

"I...I..." She exhaled weak hot breath from her whitened lips.

My weak hands tried to grasp him tightly, but they fell down again and again.

Mo Beichen couldn't stand it any longer, so he hugged her and went into the house.

The servant saw Su Qianrou covered in blood under the strong light, and was frightened to death on the spot.

"Miss Su, she, she..." The servants covered their mouths, unable to say a complete sentence.

After Mo Beichen put her on the bed, his sharp peripheral vision immediately rested on the servant.

"What are you doing standing still? Call the doctor quickly!"

"Yes Yes!"

When the doctor came, Su Qianrou was breathing her last breath, and her breathing gradually stopped working.

Mo Beichen collapsed, tugged on the doctor's clothes, and ordered sharply: "Save her to me! Quick!"

His eyes were a murderous red, and his numb pupils were like ruthless swords.

The doctor was trembling with fear and did not dare to slack off. He hurriedly asked the servant to prepare sterile towels and sterile hot water.