Wealthy child bride: divorced 101 times

"You don't need to hide anything from me, Qianqian."

The last word "Qianqian" carries a trace of imperceptible tenderness.

Su Qianqian stared at him, guessing what kind of medicine was sold in Yi Ningxiu's gourd, but the man's eyes were sincere, so she also pretended to be very sincere, and said to him: "OK .”

——She had, dared not believe anything in him anymore.

Whether it's gentle words or affectionate gazes, as long as they don't take it seriously, she won't feel the pain.

Just don't get your hopes up.Don't have blind expectations, just fine.In this way, there will never be any disappointment or injury.

For Yi Ningxiu, she is immune.

Too many injuries, has formed a protective wall of conditioned reflex?

She sneered softly in her heart, how could it be possible.

He will always be the softest scar in her heart. There has never been a scar, and it hurts to touch it.

Otherwise, yesterday would not have been so sad and hopeless.

Seeing that she agreed, Yi Ningxiu's eyebrows became more gentle, and he thoughtfully fixed the quilt for her. The doctor came in, put on a drip for her, and then said to Yi Ningxiu: "Remember to take some supplements for her, she already has After more than a month..."

Before he finished speaking, Mrs. Yi suddenly ran in in a hurry. She rushed in and took Yi Ningxiu's hand in panic, her voice almost came from her throat: "Ning Xiu, Qingqing committed suicide! I I just received a call from her manager, Ning Xiu!"

Yi Ningxiu was startled, he no longer had the heart to listen to the doctor's words, he turned his head and looked at Mrs. Yi in disbelief: "What?"

"She's in the Central Hospital now..." Madam Yi burst into tears. She covered her mouth and trembled slightly, "What's going on? Why did this happen? How could she commit suicide?"

Yi Ningxiu pursed his lips, with a worried look on his face, and walked out of the house without saying a word.

"Mom, you wait at home, I'll go see her first, and I'll call you if I have any news!"

After Yi Ningxiu left, Mrs. Yi collapsed on the ground, clutching her throat, almost out of breath.

The young doctor jumped in fright, helped her to the sofa beside her, and gave her a few reassurance pills before letting her recover.

Su Qianqian sat on the bed and was stunned when she heard the news.

Su Qingqing committed suicide?

How could she commit suicide?

Yesterday she proudly showed her that she was pregnant, but today she committed suicide?

The more she thought about it, the more wrong it was.

Su Qingqing, what exactly do you want to do?

A gloomy thought emerged in her heart, she knew that Su Qingqing was going to make a move.

The doctor didn't know anything about their family, so he walked up to Mrs. Yi and said, "Miss Su has been pregnant for more than a month. You are her mother-in-law. Remember to make up her body. She is weak and prone to miscarriage."

"Pregnant?!" Mrs. Yi had just recovered from the news of Su Qingqing's suicide, and was knocked unconscious by this heavy news.

Qianqian is pregnant... What about Qingqing?

This idea came to her mind instantly, and for a while, the look she looked at Su Qianqian was a little unpredictable.

Su Qianqian didn't expect that her pregnancy would be revealed so lightly by the doctor, and she was stunned for a moment.

Mrs. Yi asked cautiously: "Qianqian, are you pregnant?"

Su Qianqian nodded, since she knew it, there was nothing to hide.

"..." Mrs. Yi's heart sank to the bottom, and she asked carefully, "Did Grandpa know?"

"..." Su Qianqian's eyes sank, "Mom, what do you mean?"