The male god pretends to be deep, 100 misses

Chapter 537 Chapter 561: Engagement Ceremony (25)

"He said that he still wanted to keep this child, which is also a life. Later, my opinion agreed with him, and the trouble became so unpleasant now, but what he did just now, I felt really distressed when I saw it. I want to talk to him about what is in my heart, sisters, please help me to call him down, come on."

While talking softly to them, Song Qianqian shook the water on the ground intentionally or unintentionally, with a weak smile on her pale face, obviously, she still smiled.

"Miss Song is so open-minded, the young master must be very happy, Cui'er, hurry up and get someone to inform the young master." The servant who took the lead immediately sent someone to find Jun Lin.

Song Qianqian followed them out step by step naturally, and they were still not at ease. They followed her one by one and kept her inside.At that time, she didn't know what kind of demon she was possessed, she wanted to make Jun Lin hurt, she wanted to make Jun Lin regret.

In a moment of cruelty and resentment, she said to the servant on the left: "Hey, my shoelace may have fallen off. I have been handcuffed for a long time, and I am still very sore and can't move. Please help me tie it, my sister."

"Really? Shoelaces? Okay." Song Qianqian said a few words to the servant, after squatting down completely.

Song Qianqian walked up in two or three steps with cold eyes, staring at a large fish tank on the wall, and without knowing where the strength came from, one movement overturned the glass fish tank to the ground, with a "bang", the glass fish tank It shattered to the ground, and several tropical ornamental fish raised inside were thrashing about dying on the ground.

The water in the fish tank spilled all over the floor.

Song Qianqian looked angrily, and quickly picked up a piece of broken glass from the ground, put it on her neck, and turned to face them: "Don't come here, don't move, I'll cut it if you come here. Tell Junlin, Even if I die, I will not give birth to this child, unless he dies first!"

The servants quickly realized that it was all her performance just now.

"Miss Song, Miss Song, calm down, calm down." The lead servant made a gesture to calm her down, "Calm down, put the glass piece, we can talk about anything."

Song Qianqian pointed the glass at them, and then pressed her white and tender neck: "You are lying to me, you are all lying to me, it is impossible, it is impossible to talk properly, I put the glass piece, this A child will surely be born.”

Several servants were in a mess, seeing her approaching madness, they didn't dare to act rashly.

"Miss Song, that's your own child too. Think about it, you're going to be a mother. That lovely child is growing up in your womb right now."

"Hehe—cute? What do you know? This child," she pressed a piece of glass against her belly, "this child is a crime, a crime, he shouldn't come."

She growled viciously at them.

Just now, the sound of the glass fish tank being smashed was too loud. Jun Lin, who was still talking on the phone with Jun Xiao in the study, was hit on the head like this. After hanging up the phone in a hurry, he hurried out of the study.

As soon as he opened the door, he saw the scene that he would never forget for the rest of his life. He immediately lost his mind for two seconds, and then hurriedly pushed away those who blocked him.

There was unprecedented fear in his voice, and his breathing seemed to stop: "Qianqian, don't mess around, I beg you, okay?"

"Don't beg me." At some point, Song Qianqian's eyes turned red, "It's all you, it's all you, why did you change my medicine? There wouldn't be him in the first place."

"Okay, it's all my fault, it's all my fault, but I promise, Qianqian, I promise, there will be no next time." Jun Lin just wanted to take two steps closer, but was stopped by Song Qianqian.

"Heh~" Song Qianqian withdrew her hand, but pressed the glass piece to her vitals again.

"You hate me, I know, but you give birth to the baby, I beg you, there are still eight or nine months, and after he is born, he will be a living child, crying and smiling at us, if ... If you really don't want to see me again at that time, I will take the child far away, I will take him abroad, and I promise I will never disturb your life again, Qianqian, Qianqian , Yue’er, Yue’er, I beg you.”

　I wrote that I cried myself, oh my god! ! !

　　
　
(End of this chapter)