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Chapter 322 Don't Believe Jiang Beichen Dare to Do What to Her!
Thinking of this, Jiang Beichen's furious look has already begun to appear in her mind.

She tied up Jiang Beimo very awesomely just now, and she was really happy, but when she thought that Jiang Beichen knew that she had tied up his second brother, she felt a little scared.

"Xiaoya, are you afraid that you won't be able to explain it when you go back?" Qiao Weiwei felt guilty when she saw Song Xiaoya, "I'm sorry, Xiaoya, I got you into trouble."

"It's none of your business, it's me who doesn't like him." Song Xiaoya looked at Qiao Weiwei who was in a mess. She still doesn't look like the ladylike Second Young Mistress back then.

Her hair was disheveled, her body was bruised, and her complexion was very bad, like a refugee fleeing for her life.

Jiang Beimo's treatment of a weak woman like this is really inferior to a beast!

Although Song Xiaoya said so, Qiao Weiwei was still full of sorrow.

She originally thought that after leaving the Jiang family, she would be free and live the life she wanted.Unexpectedly, these things happened again.

Although Jiang Beimo had always dismissed her, he still forced her to return to the Jiang family for the sake of the Jiang family's face.

Seeing Qiao Weiwei's sad look, Song Xiaoya couldn't bear to bring up those unhappy things anymore, and she didn't dare to ask what happened last night.

"You can go home with me during this period of time. With me here, he dare not do anything to you."

Now for Qiao Weiwei, the only place that can guarantee safety is the villa in the middle of the mountain.

Jiang Beichen was the most powerful of the three Jiang family brothers. Even if Jiang Beimo lost his face, he probably wouldn't dare to rob people in the half-mountain villa.

"Is it okay, Xiaoya, will this cause you trouble?" Hearing Song Xiaoya's proposal, Qiao Weiwei hesitated.

She has nowhere to go now, but she is afraid of having any bad influence on Song Xiaoya.

"It's okay. I'm pregnant now. It's boring to stay in the villa all day. After you go, you can chat with me to relieve boredom." Song Xiaoya's words are true. Jiang Beichen has been very busy with work recently. she is a bit bored

Moreover, not only Qiao Weiwei's cooking skills are top-notch, but even the scented tea she makes is delicious, and she likes it very much.

"Then I have to trouble you." Qiao Weiwei ran out of Jiang's house without telling her relatives, and now she dared not go back to her mother's house, nor did she dare to go to Qiao Runzhe's, for fear that they would be even more worried.

"Don't worry, I'm here, I'm fine." Song Xiaoya stretched out her hand and patted the back of Qiao Weiwei's hand to comfort her.

But while comforting others, she herself began to feel uneasy again. She hadn't figured out how to face Jiang Beichen yet.

Along the way, Song Xiaoya racked her brains and made up many reasons to deal with Jiang Beichen, but after thinking about it in the end, none of them worked.

As long as he stood in front of Jiang Beichen, his sharp eyes could see through her lies at a glance.

Thinking about it, Song Xiaoya gritted her teeth and reached out to caress her stomach.In fact, there is nothing to be afraid of, she is now pregnant with his child.

So she bit the bullet and carried it to death, she didn't believe that he dared to do anything to her.

Several cars quickly returned to the villa in the middle of the mountain.

Song Xiaoya helped Qiao Weiwei into the villa.

Seeing the wife came back, the servant immediately came over and said politely, "Madam, you are back."

She glanced at Qiao Weiwei beside her, and said, "Find the medicine box for me!"

"Yes." The servant nodded, then turned and left to get the medicine box.

Song Xiaoya supported Qiao Weiwei to sit down on the sofa in the living room, and was about to help Qiao Weiwei apply medicine.At this time, the servant hurriedly took the things in her hand.

"Ma'am, let me come."

Song Xiaoya thought for a while, and nodded since she didn't have much experience in caring for others.

After seeing the dense wounds on Qiao Weiwei's body, the servant couldn't help but feel distressed, and said to Qiao Weiwei, "This potion may hurt a little, but it works quickly, so bear with it."

"Thank you." Qiao Weiwei nodded.

After the injury on the arm was basically treated, the servant found out the medicine for bruises and pressed Qiao Weiwei's ankle.

"Thank you, I'm much better now."

"Madam, your friend's injury has been healed, can you have some soup?" The servant looked at Song Xiaoya and asked kindly.

Hearing that the servant mentioned drinking soup again, Song Xiaoya's expression became serious.Since she came back from pregnancy, the servants in the villa looked at her like a prisoner.

Let her drink Dabu soup regularly and quantitatively every day, and she is tired of drinking it.

Even when Jiang Beichen was not at home, there were servants watching her all day.

"Madam?" Seeing that Song Xiaoya was silent, the servant asked again.

"I don't have any appetite right now, let's drink later." Song Xiaoya thought for a while, and then said.

"But..." The servants showed embarrassment, the young master would blame them if he found out.

Song Xiaoya couldn't bear to let them be scolded because of herself, so she said, "Then bring it."

There is only a small bowl of soup, but Song Xiaoya drinks many bowls every day.For a while, she felt that her waist had obviously grown flesh.

Song Xiaoya picked up the soup bowl, then pouted and drank it all.

"Madam, please rest first, I will call you when we are eating." The servant took the bowl away with satisfaction, and walked out.

Song Xiaoya looked at Qiao Weiwei, "I'll take you to the guest room."

Qiao Weiwei nodded, "Okay."

That night, after Song Xiaoya settled Qiao Weiwei, she sat on the sofa in the bedroom, staring at the photo of the fetus on the color ultrasound in a daze.

Because she was a little tired after going out for a trip, she only ate some fruit at night, and then fell asleep on the sofa.

There was a sound of footsteps on the corridor outside, and then the door of the bedroom was opened, and Jiang Beichen's tall figure appeared at the door of the bedroom.

After he walked in, he saw Song Xiaoya who was leaning on the sofa and fell asleep, and then his steps were much lighter, and he walked towards her.

The soap opera was still playing on TV, Jiang Beichen frowned, turned off the TV, and came to her side.

Song Xiaoya slept peacefully.

Jiang Beichen took off his suit and threw it aside, then bent down and reached out to hug Song Xiaoya.

Song Xiaoya felt the shaking, blinked her eyelids, opened her eyes, and immediately showed a surprised expression when she saw Jiang Beichen.

"Jiang Beichen, you're back."

"Yeah." Jiang Beichen hugged her and was about to walk towards the big window.

"Jiang Beichen, let me down first." Song Xiaoya twisted her body and said suddenly.

Jiang Beichen paused, then put her on the sofa again.

Song Xiaoya looked at the time, it was past eleven o'clock, remembering what happened during the day, Song Xiaoya didn't know if Jiang Beichen already knew, so she observed his expression.

On Jiang Beichen's face, there was no angry expression, and there was even a gentle look on his face, "What's wrong?"

(End of this chapter)