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Chapter 503 Shen Chun's Past

Chapter 503 Shen Chun's Past (48)

"He is your ex-husband, I am your husband now, the one you have to obey is me! The one who can pull you is also me!"

Shen Zhijun had never been so angry before!

Because he paid so much.

However, he didn't get what he wanted!
"Look at my face. For you, I have undergone plastic surgery to look like Shen Zhichen. What are you dissatisfied with?"

"You are not Shen Zhichen...you will never be him! You will never be as good as him!"

"Snapped!"

Another slap in the face.

Shen Zhijun's hands were shaking.

For that slap just now, he almost gathered all his strength to hit it, Zhou Yafang's mouth and nose were bleeding.

He was powerless, sad and angry, and didn't know how to vent this emotion!

"Zhou Yafang... I have told you so many times, I want to live a good life with you! It is you who don't know how to cherish! Time and time again, let me down, let me suffer! How have you ever given me self-esteem, Give me the minimum care and warmth of a wife?"

"Ha ha ha ha--"

As he spoke, Shen Zhijun laughed to himself, his eyes changed, and his expression also changed.

He's completely insane.

No, it's a monster!

"Since you want to go to hell so much, let us both go to hell together! Now that your father is dead, the only one you can rely on is me! From now on, I will make you my slave completely !"

As he spoke, he pulled Zhou Yafang's hair, took out a pill of unknown substance from his pocket, pinched Zhou Yafang's chin, and forced her to take it!

Shen Zhijun's eyes changed from fierce to calm.

After she finally swallowed the pill, he laughed.

"Starting today, let's go to hell together!"

……

In the past few days, Jiang Chunhe's pregnancy reaction has been very strong, and he can no longer go to the company.

If she doesn't go, Shen Zhichen still has to go.

Shen Zhichen was worried that Jiang Chunhe was alone at home, so he hired two nannies to take care of Jiang Chunhe.

Shen Chaosheng naturally wanted to be alone with Jiang Chunhe, but Shen Yudie watched him very closely, so he had no chance at all.

"Where are you going?" Shen Yudie looked at Shen Chaosheng who was about to go out with the car keys, and asked.

Shen Chaosheng was extremely displeased: "You don't mind the entertainment."

Shen Yudie said calmly: "Let someone else go, you go to the bank with me and talk about financing."

"Can't you go by yourself?"

"I'm not very familiar with the banking business in Ningcheng, you come with me."

"I'll let my assistant be with you, I still have my own business!"

Shen Chaosheng left after speaking.

Shen Chaosheng's mind is full of thoughts now, when will Shen Yudie return to England.

He's had enough of this woman!

At the same time, Jiang Chunhe was lying on the bed with his eyes closed.

Inside the quilt was only a small face that was as clean as jade, and it was blushing. She was bending over and coughing.

I don't know how long it has been...

The moment the warm touch fell on her forehead, Jiang Chun and his long eyelashes fluttered and slowly opened his eyes.

What came into view was Shen Chaosheng's face.

She thought she was wrong, rubbed her eyes twice, and found that it was really him, so she hurriedly pushed him away.

Shen Chaosheng was condescending, and sighed, "You seem to have a fever, and your forehead is a little hot."

Jiang Chunhe coughed, and his voice became nasal, "Go out..."

"I have a cold, what did you do?"

There was concern and distress in his eyes.

Jiang Chunhe was speechless with his expression, and waved his hands, "Don't worry about it, please go out."

Shen Chaosheng turned a deaf ear to it.

"Are those two nannies eating shit? Don't know how to take care of you?"

"They have something to do at home today, so I let them go back. You have nothing to do, so go out too!"

While talking, he coughed and looked like he had a serious cold.

Shen Chaosheng took a look at Jiang Chunhe, and then went out.

Jiang Chunhe thought, maybe he was afraid that his cold would infect him.

But that's good too, so I don't have to worry about a certain Qin Shou becoming abnormal.

But after a while, Shen Chaosheng came in again, with the doctor beside him.

Jiang Chunhe didn't expect that Shen Chaosheng went to see a doctor.

The doctor checked Jiang Chunhe and said it was a low-grade fever caused by a cold.

Jiang Chunhe: "Doctor, don't worry about me. I'm pregnant. I don't take medicine or get injections. I'm afraid of side effects on my child."

Shen Chaosheng narrowed his eyes beside him.

"If you cure her, it doesn't matter if you make her miscarry."

"Shen Chaosheng! I want this child! I want him!"

Jiang Chunhe, who had a cold, said this in a roar, his vocal cords were sore.

Shen Chaosheng frowned, resolutely saying every word, "I can't have this child."

"I want him! If you dare to hurt him even a little bit, I will fight you hard! I will hate you forever! Cough cough cough!"

"..."

As far as Shen Chaosheng is concerned, he has made many enemies so far, and it doesn't matter if one more person hates him or one less hates him.

But if this person is Jiang Chunhe, it's a different story.

Shen Chaosheng didn't want Jiang Chunhe to hate him.

Not at all.

The corner of his mouth was a bit bitter, and he wanted to smoke, but Naihe took a look in his pocket, only to find that he didn't bring a cigarette with him.

Shen Chaosheng withdrew his gaze, rubbed the center of his brows, and said lightly to the doctor, "You can tell her yourself."

After speaking, he went out on his own.

Jiang Chunhe stared at the doctor.

"Doctor, I hope you don't help the evildoers. If anything happens to my child, you are a murderer just like Shen Chaosheng!"

Hearing this, the doctor was a little timid, and raised his hand to wipe the sweat from his forehead.

"Miss Jiang, the child will be fine, and I won't kill anyone, but you have a cold and a fever. If it gets worse, it will affect the child's intelligence and development. I will prescribe some medicine for pregnant women. I promise not to kill you." would hurt your child."

"really?"

Jiang Chunhe was dubious.

She was really scared.

She has been afraid since the last time she had a baby.

The doctor nodded, "No matter how courageous I am, I won't dare to kill anyone. Don't worry."

……

Shen Chaosheng in the living room was smoking.

One after another.

His broad back was leaning on the sofa, with one arm resting on the back of the sofa, his long legs crossed, and his posture was lazy and casual.

This is what the doctor saw when he came out.

Shen Chaosheng has an aristocratic temperament from head to toe, and he can't find any flaws at all.

The doctor walked over.

Shen Chaosheng raised his eyelids, and his long and narrow eyes swept over.

This look made the doctor's heart tremble.

"Has she been cured?"

The doctor nodded respectfully, "I prescribed medicine for Miss Jiang, and I've already taken it."

"Well, you go back first, I will call you over if there is anything else."

"Good Mr. Shen."

After walking two steps, the doctor thought of something, and turned around to look at Shen Chaosheng.

(End of this chapter)

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