Spoiling His Wife Too Much: Chief Compulsory Love

She felt that she couldn't bear it any longer, she gritted her teeth and yelled in the room a few times.

It's just that the door of the bedroom was closed, and everyone was downstairs. The sound insulation of each room was very good. In addition, Yi Xiao was so painful that she could hardly make a sound. She yelled several times, but no one answered her.

If things go on like this... who will save her baby... her and Zhan Yan's baby...

Thinking of this, Yi Xiao burst into tears.

She used to be willful and selfish, but now she has learned a lesson. After losing Zhan Yan, her grandfather asked her to compromise for the sake of the Zhan family. She didn't say a word and chose to hide it. Li Fuzhan threatened her shamelessly, and she endured it , and even thought that after marrying into the Li family, they would be restless.

She felt that all the remaining love was poured into this baby, and she would use her life to protect the baby and continue the only concern that she loved Zhan Yan.

If even this baby had to leave her, what was left of her?

Yi Xiao was gasping for breath, supporting the bed wall with her hands, exhausted all her strength, and rolled up from the bed, as long as she crawled to the door and opened the bedroom door, it would be saved, wouldn't it?

……

When Zhan Yan walked to the door of the room, he knocked on the door twice, but there was no sound inside. He wondered if the little guy was playing games on YY with headphones again?

Zhan Yan laughed twice, then stretched out his hand and twisted the doorknob. As soon as the door was opened, a faint smell of blood rushed to the tip of his nose.

The light in the room was relatively dark, only the computer was constantly changing the protective screen, but there was no sign of Yi Xiao on the leather sofa.

Zhan Yan frowned, turned on the light in the room, and walked towards the bedroom.

While walking, he kept calling: "Xiaoxiao, are you asleep? Xiaoxiao?"

In the bedroom, it was still quiet.

Quietly let Zhan Yan take every step, the inexplicable fear and uneasiness in his heart increased.

When he reached the door of the bedroom, he froze in place.

As if being pierced in the eye by something in front of him, he remained motionless.

Yi Xiao was wearing a white pajamas, lying on the carpet, her long hair was messy covering her face, her body was curled up in pain, like a doll that was so angry that its liner had been pulled out, and it was limp on the ground.

The lace on the edge of her nightgown was stained with blood, and it was particularly clear and conspicuous on the milky white carpet, like a winding snake, hovering under her body.

Zhan Yan stood at the door, looking at the woman he loved deeply, who was so proud and miraculously bickering with Xia Yi just now, why did she fall to the ground without saying a word at this time.

And, that pool of blood...

Is Xiaoxiao hurt?

Did he cut his finger, or did he break something?

Zhan Yan's eyeballs rolled dully twice, he suddenly came back to his senses, he raised his legs and walked towards the bed, hugging Yi Xiao tightly in his arms.

Her body was icy cold, her face was transparent and white, her hands were pressing her belly, and there were still wet tears in the corners of her eyes.

Zhan Yan's heart missed a beat, and what followed was endless pain tearing at his nerves.

He raised his hand, picked up her arm, and checked her body in confusion, but found no wound that could cause her to bleed.

Finally, he touched the blood stains on the hem of the skirt, but when his fingertips touched her thigh, he felt wet and sticky liquid.

(PS: In the last wave of abuse, Yi Xiao will become stronger and begin to take revenge on the Li family. The wicked will be rewarded with evil! Dear friends, don’t scold me, the plot requires it, I’m not a stepmother!)