The Queen of Gossip

but can't-

Not only was her cell phone gone, there wasn't even a simple phone in this room.

Su Wanqing struggled to the door, and just as she was about to step out, she saw a maid with a cold face stop her.

"Miss Saori, you can't go out without Master Huang's order."

Su Wanqing once learned Japanese from Su Jiuge, and some daily conversations are still possible.

"Okay, I don't need to go out, can you get me a mobile phone, I want to call my family."

"Miss Saori, please wait a moment."

Saying that, the maid went for a while, but came back in 2 minutes, with a mobile phone in her hand, and handed it to Su Wanqing.

Su Wanqing answered the phone and quickly dialed a number that she had recited countless times in her heart.

Xichen——

Xichen——

"Sorry, the number you dialed is empty."

how come?

Su Wanqing was shocked!How could it be an empty number?

She didn't believe in evil, and dialed over and over again, but every time she responded, it was the same female voice.

"Sorry, the number you dialed is empty."

Su Wanqing bit her lip tightly, looked at her phone in disbelief, and felt an urge to cry.

Why didn't you answer, why is the number empty?

Did the plane really crash?Did people land in the Pacific Ocean with their mobile phones?

"Don't waste your efforts, Luo Xichen is dead."

At some point, Huang suddenly appeared in front of Su Wanqing, grabbed the phone from her hand, and slammed it on the ground.

"Don't—" Su Wanqing groaned weakly as she watched the mobile phone being smashed in half.

She hasn't called her mother yet, she hasn't called her stepfather yet, she—

"How do you do things." Huang turned around, stared at the maid coldly, and said sharply, "From now on, you are fired, and don't appear in front of my eyes again."

"Yes, Lord Huang calm down." The maid sobbed and retreated in embarrassment.

"Shazhi, you just woke up and need to recuperate. Come, come into the house with me." When talking to Su Wanqing, Huang's tone was obviously much softer.

"I'm not going!" Su Wanqing shook off Xingyehuang's hand suddenly, her black eyes of glazed glass were so cool, she stared at him firmly, "Xichen didn't die at all, right, so you don't want me to contact him?"

"Nonsense, Luo Xichen is dead." Huang responded coldly, stretched out a big hand, forcibly picked up Su Wanqing, and walked towards the bed in the room.

"Don't think it's useless. Your only mission now is to take good care of your body and marry me."

"I don't want it!" Su Wanqing fluttered her arms angrily, "Who wants to marry you, crazy!"

Huang ignored her, let her flutter, walked to the bed, put her on the bed, and said: "Don't use too much force, your wound is not healed yet, you are the one who suffers when it breaks."

"You—" Su Wanqing was about to refute, when she suddenly felt a sharp pain in her abdomen, lying on the bed, curled up like a shrimp, grinning.

Huang sighed softly, and sat down beside her, his voice was still so cold: "You are pregnant, and the mother's body is not healthy, I will let you avoid contact with all radiation things."

"what?"

"Whether it's a mobile phone, a computer or a TV, don't touch it. I will give you a few more interesting books to read, so you can raise your baby with peace of mind."