Black-bellied president, love is too much!

Chapter 631 Finale ([-])

Xia Haiqing's complexion was very bad, but his expression was extremely calm: "Mu Ziyuan will protect Yangyang well, you can't hurt him."

Hua Yi chuckled, raised her eyebrows slightly, opened the screen with her good-looking fingers, dialed a phone number, put it to her ear slowly, and said:

"Did Xia Yangyang go to school... Well, let's do it."

Xia Haiqing clenched her hands subconsciously, and she quickly said, "Huayi! Wait a minute!"

Hua Yi looked at Xia Haiqing with a half-smile, one arm lazily resting on the back of the sofa, pursed his lips, and said to the phone:
"Stop the action first, wait for me to arrange."

After finishing speaking, he hung up the phone and looked at Xia Haiqing who had a slightly pale face:

"It seems that you don't really believe in Mu Ziyuan's ability."

Xia Haiqing took a deep breath and tried to calm down:

"Hua Yi, you are not like this, you shouldn't be like this... I used to regard you as my best partner, best friend, and even the most handsome little brother..."

Hua Yi frowned slightly, he didn't like to hear Xia Haiqing say these things, the line of his lips was slightly pressed down, when he heard that she regarded him as "little brother", he sat up suddenly, flipped over the coffee table flexibly, with his arms twitched Standing on Xia Haiqing's sides, he lowered his body close to her face.

His breath was hot and hit the tip of Xia Haiqing's nose, Xia Haiqing subconsciously leaned back, away from him.

Hua Yi moved closer to her, pushing her so close that if she was not careful, the tip of her nose would touch.

His eyes hide affection:

"I just want to ask you, during the period when you lost your memory, you were so close to me, did you ever love me, or have your heart touched me?"

Xia Haiqing: "Does it make sense to ask these...it's all in the past tense."

"Yes...it's very important to me. Answer me, Youmeng, during the time you spent with me, did you ever fall in love with me?"

Xia Haiqing was silent: "..."

Hua Yi forced her with a sharp tone: "If you don't answer, I will have your son killed right away."

Xia Haiqing's heart trembled in shock, he swallowed and said:

"Had……

During the period of amnesia, I thought you were Zhou Xingchen in my memory, so I wanted to be with you, but you were not him after all.

Sorry, my persistence, my amnesia caused you harm, if you hate, hate me, let Mu Ziyuan and Yang Yang go, kill me...

But I want to ask you to give me five months to give birth to the child, and I... will kill you. "

Hua Yi felt that he was so ridiculous... The woman he liked always regarded him as a substitute, and he even let his father die for this...

It's really... heartbreaking.

He also wanted to kill Xia Haiqing and make Mu Ziyuan suffer for the rest of his life, but he was reluctant to do it, even if she became someone else's woman, even if she was pregnant with someone else's child.

He still couldn't bear it...he couldn't bear it.

Hua Yi stretched out a cold hand to pinch Xia Haiqing's clean chin, and asked hoarsely:

"I won't kill you, I will kill Mu Ziyuan and Yang Yang."

"Then I will commit suicide... Mu Ziyuan and Yang Yang are not in this world, I will commit suicide and go to Huangquan to find them." Xia Haiqing's eyes were firm.

Hua Yi's eyes became deeper and deeper.

At this moment, a bodyguard walked in with Xia Haiqing's handbag:
"Brother Hua, Miss Xia's cell phone has been ringing, and it's Mu Ziyuan calling."

Xia Haiqing quickly turned his head to look at the mobile phone in the bodyguard's hand, with apologetic eyes.

She sneaked out last night and met Hua Yi. Hua Yi's people took her bag and car keys and brought them here. Until now at ten o'clock in the morning, she still hasn't returned.

Mu Ziyuan must have gone crazy looking for her, and he must be very angry.

After going back, it must be difficult to coax.

Hua Yi kept watching Xia Haiqing's expression, and then his eyes flickered slightly, and he had an idea.

"Bring over the phone and turn on the speakerphone."

(End of this chapter)