Mysterious husband, keep a low profile

Chapter 892 Willing to Die for Him ([-])

Lin Xingqiao's eyes widened for a moment, "I don't want to hit you!"

Even Su Jingchi has let go of Xiaoxiaosu's mouth, why does her father still want to kill her child?

The more Lin Xingqiao thought about it, the more he collapsed.

This child, if gone.There may be no more children between her and Su Jingchi.

Su Jingchi will never allow a second one, and will not let her take the risk of a second one.

Chu Tian snorted coldly, and said to Kang Rui at the door: "Look at her, don't let her run away."

"Yes."

Chu Tian left the room, and there was no trace of Chu Tian for several days.

Kang Rui came to deliver meals every day, and the meals were exquisite, at least there was meat in every meal, and sometimes chicken, duck and fish were also present.

Lin Xingqiao doesn't know how to go on a hunger strike, she can go on a hunger strike, but the child in her stomach can't stand it!
She was sitting in the room, eating quietly. Kang Rui stood at the door and looked at her, with a hint of doubt in his eyes.

Lin Xingqiao raised her head for a moment, and her eyes met Kang Rui's.

The big man blushed instantly, stepped back a few steps towards the door in embarrassment, and looked at her in embarrassment.

Lin Xingqiao's eyes changed, and she asked with a smile, "Hi, do you want something to eat?"

Kang Rui shook his head and closed the door for her.

Lin Xingqiao smiled coldly and continued to eat with his head down.The taste is indeed not bad.

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"Mr. Feng, Young Master Su is here." The servant hurried upstairs, knocked on the door, and entered.

Feng Lanxi was studying Go, his eyes lifted from the board, "Okay, let him wait for a while, I'll come down right away."

Huayue, who was sitting opposite and holding a white chess piece, asked, "Are you here for help?"

Feng Lanxi nodded, "Probably so."

She stood up, as if she wanted to follow, Feng Lanxi frowned, "No need, you can just stay here."

Huayue looked at Feng Lanxi's leaving back, a trace of doubt flashed in his eyes, he...as if he didn't want her to hear anything.

Feng Lanxi went downstairs and saw Su Jingchi sitting on the sofa, staring at the ring on the ring finger of her left hand.

He smiled and asked, "don't worry, I've already sent someone out."

Su Jingchi raised his head, his eyes were cold, "Help me find Lin Xingqiao, or the lair where Chutian has been staying for so many years."

Feng Lanxi nodded with a smile, "I know, I have already sent people out." Not to mention, he will definitely help.

Feng Lanxi glanced at the second floor, and suddenly said in a low voice: "I have a condition. Huayue is not allowed to know about this matter, let alone let her know that the person you are looking for is Chutian. Lin Xingqiao is Chutian's daughter .”

Su Jingchi was too lazy to care so much, nodded, "Yes."

When Feng Lanxi heard this, a smile rose from the corner of her lips, "That's good. Don't worry, my information network is all over the world. They will leave by helicopter and will definitely appear on the route. My people should be there soon. If there is news, I will notify you as soon as possible.”

Su Jingchi's expression was still full of worry, and he didn't get any better because of Feng Lanxi's comfort.

His information network is considered to be comparable to few people in the imperial capital, but in terms of national and global information networks, Feng Lanxi is more powerful.

After all, the Feng family started out by buying and selling news.

Su Jingchi left Feng's house and returned to Su's house.

He walked into the bedroom and looked at the paintings on the wall.

Su Jingchi + Lin Xingqiao = 3.
It was a love letter written by Lin Xingqiao to him.

The number 3 was crossed out by him and became 2.
Su Jingchi sighed, carefully took down the painting, crossed out the 2 with a black signature pen, and wrote 3 again.
He stared blankly, suddenly panicked.

Will Su Jingchi + Lin Xingqiao = 0?

There was a sudden knock on the door, Su Jingchi turned his head abruptly, his expression darkened again, "Chu Qi? What's the matter?"

　good night

　　
　
(End of this chapter)