Fat Niang makes a fortune in farming

Chapter 698 Confrontation on the spot
"But Miss Jun, don't think too much now, let's go back to the inn first, shall we go back to the inn first?"

Qiaohui told Meng Kejun not to think too much, but all kinds of terrible thoughts popped out of his messy mind at the moment.

Thinking that Dong Qingfeng was murdered, tears flowed down his pale face uncontrollably.

"Qiaohui, you—"

Originally grabbing Qiaohui and wanting her to get An Zhenqi and Chen Huanzhang back quickly, she didn't expect her face to change drastically again, clutching her stomach, her expression painful.

"Miss Jun! Miss Jun!"

Qiaohui was so frightened that she immediately yelled. She was most afraid that Meng Kejun would have fetal gas at this time. Now that she was covering her stomach, it seemed that she really had fetal gas.

Qiaohui's shouting voice immediately attracted passers-by to stop.

In the crowd, suddenly a familiar figure walked towards them.

Wang Zhujun looked coldly at Meng Kejun who was so painful that he couldn't even stand upright, a gloating smile appeared on the corner of his mouth,

"Wang Zhujun, what are you laughing at? Get the hell out of here!"

Qiaohui, holding Meng Kejun in her arms, saw the smile on Wang Zhujun's face, and wished she could rush up and scratch her face right now.

"Oh! It's still so fierce! Could it be that this road belongs to your Fengyu Garden?"

Qiaohui didn't care about blaming Mr. Wang Zhujun at all. Seeing Meng Kejun's painful expression, the smile on her face grew stronger.

"Meng Ke-jun, do you know that this is God's punishment? You have done too many wicked things, this is God wanting to take you! No, he wants to take your child!"

Wang Zhujun pointed to the sky with the handkerchief, and then took the initiative to take two steps back.

"This is the day that God will take you and your child. Don't you have an accident at that time. This matter is still on my head."

Originally, when I was in Babaozhai just now, after Meng Kejun said something to her, she got up, and she was full of anger in her stomach. She didn't expect to go out, and saw her standing on the side of the road clutching her stomach On the face, the pained expression on his face was exactly the same as when he was pregnant.

Unexpectedly, Wang Zhujun took two steps back, but Meng Kejun staggered and chased after her directly.

Then squeezed out all the strength in his body, tightly grabbed her front, and looked at her with dark eyes.

"Wang Zhujun, tell me, did you set the fire on our cruise ship on the night we got married?"

"You... what did you say..."

As soon as Meng Kejun finished speaking, Wang Zhujun's expression changed drastically.

The smile on his face disappeared in an instant, and he became pale and bloodless, and he didn't even dare to look at her.

"You...don't talk nonsense..."

Wang Zhujun said this sentence very loudly, but he obviously lacked confidence.

This made Meng Kejun affirm his thoughts even more.

In this world, the only person who hates her the most is Wang Zhujun.

The day before she got married, she had threatened herself viciously at the door of Wangjiatun's house.

Then after Qingfeng died, on the first seven days, she still celebrated at Xianghelou Baijiu for no reason, not even a name.

"Wang Zhujun, do you think it's you! Is it you?"

Meng Kejun grabbed the front of Wang Zhujun's clothes and did not let go, and couldn't help but growled at her loudly.

"The person you hate is me, you have the ability to come at me! What's the matter with Qingfeng? You have the ability to snatch Qingfeng back from my hand! What are you doing with his life?"

What Meng Kejun said made Wang Zhujun's face even uglier.

She pushed Meng Kejun away, and took two steps back.

"I don't know what you are going to say, you are crazy, you must be crazy!"

After speaking, he turned around and ran away.

"Wang Zhujun, don't run—"

Meng Kejun still wanted to catch up, but the severe cramps in her stomach made it difficult for her to move forward.

Now it was so painful that she felt that it was going to be difficult for her to breathe.

"Qiaohui... Qiaohui... quickly go to the doctor... go to the doctor..."

As soon as he finished speaking, Meng Kejun's body softened, and he passed out in Qiaohui's arms.

"Miss Jun! Miss Jun!"

Qiaohui was so frightened that she immediately hugged the unconscious Meng Kejun in her arms and burst into tears...

In a trance dream, Meng Kejun felt that he was lying in a familiar warm embrace.

The room was very dark, except for a faint moonlight shining through the crack of the closed window.

The warm fingertips gently brushed across her cheeks, and the familiar touch immediately awakened Meng Kejun's vague consciousness.

She immediately reached out and grabbed the hands on her cheeks.

"Is Qingfeng you? Is it really you?"

She couldn't believe it, but the feeling of holding his big warm hand was too real, more real than any dream.

Not only his big hands are very real, but even the breath she smells in the air is so real, as if Dong Qingfeng in front of her eyes is alive, and he is right in front of her.

"If this is just another dream of mine, can I never wake up for the rest of my life!"

Meng Kejun let go of Dong Qingfeng's hand, and put his arms around his waist, tightly.

Tears poured out of the little face lying on his chest, wet the front of his clothes.

Touching the trembling body in his arms, the expression on Dong Qingfeng's face became more tangled.

When he heard the cronies he had sent to Meng Kejun say that something happened to her in the county, he immediately rushed over from the capital without stopping.

In one room, I saw her lying on the bed with a pale face. At that moment, he felt so guilty and sad that he wanted to punch himself a few times.

When she needed someone to take care of her the most, she wasn't by her side. If Mr. Meng Ke had a husband like him, what would it do for the child in her belly to have a father like him.

The big palm gently stroked her thin back. She was so thin, how could such a thin body maintain the nutrition of herself and the child in her belly.

Dong Qingfeng's familiar touch made Meng Kejun's heart tighten, and he cried even harder.

"Qingfeng, take me away! Take me away now! Can we reunite as a family?"

Meng Kejun opened his tearful eyes and looked at Dong Qingfeng, hoping that he could take him away now, and immediately there would be a world without him, only turmoil.

The moonlight coming in through the gap in the window shone on Meng Kejun's face, and tears glistened on her face.

Her tears, as well as what she said, made Dong Qingfeng so distressed that he could hardly breathe.

The warm fingertips gently wiped away the tears on her face, but her tightly pressed lips never said a word.

"What? Don't you want to take me away? Or have you found your lover again there?"

The appearance of Dong Qingfeng not opening his mouth for a long time made Meng Kejun couldn't help thinking wildly, and the hand on his arm unconsciously increased his strength because of nervousness.

Seeing her being so nervous about herself and saying such ridiculous words, Dong Qingfeng's lips, which had been tightly pressed, finally curled up slightly, showing a hint of a smile.

(End of this chapter)