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Chapter 1096 Has Nothing To Do With Han
Most Qiyue's eyes were as calm as water, and she blinked slowly, feeling the scorching heat on his body.

Reluctantly, they pulled away from each other's tight embrace, "Where do you want to live?"

Most Qiyue looked at the house in front of her with gentle eyes, slowly stretched out her hand, and pointed at it.

"You want to live here?" Nangong Han was a little startled.

She smiles and nods to him.

Although I don't know why she insists on living under the same roof as Shu Yacheng, but as long as it is where she wants to go, he will satisfy her.

She once said that he was domineering and strong, and then she saw with her own eyes that the way Ye Zun got along with her was so patient, harmonious and warm.

He thought that for the rest of his life, as long as she was willing to stay by his side, he would do his best to respect her and satisfy her.

"I want to live here in July, so we will live here."

The big hand took her clumsy hand, and with a playful tone, swore heavily.

Turning their heads, the two looked at each other and smiled, then walked towards the house.

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Just as the door opened, Shu Yacheng hurried out wearing a kitchen towel.

When she saw Most Qiyue, surprise flashed across her face, and she quickly walked in front of Most Qiyue.

"July, you're back."

She looked Qi Yue up and down, her face full of excitement and joy, and when she saw her hands wrapped in thick cloth belts, her smile froze at the corner of her mouth.

Trembling, wanting to take her hand, but afraid of hurting her, "July, July, what's wrong with your hand?"

"..." Zuo Qiyue looked at her quietly, pretending.

She knows better than anyone else, but she still pretends to be a nice person, which is really ironic.

There was pain in Shu Yacheng's eyes, and he raised his head miserably, his eyes were moist and foggy.

She murmured sadly, "July, do you blame me for marrying Han? If you want to blame me, don't blame Han. He married me because he listened to your recording."

Shu Yacheng said, holding her arms tightly with both hands, tears filled his eyes.

"..."

Her face was magnified infinitely in her pupils, and in her moist eyes, she saw a hint of ferocious pride.

"Heh." It's really funny, most Qiyue forced a smile, tears blurred her eyes.

"If you want to blame or blame, you can blame me. It has nothing to do with Han." She pretended to be kind, and in front of Nangong Han, she played the role of a virtuous lady to the fullest.

Nangong Han finally broke the silence with a hoarse voice, "Yacheng."

Pursing his thin lips, his eyes were full of pain, and when he mentioned the last thing in July, his heart still couldn't help but throbbing.

"In July, she...she can't speak in her throat, and the baby in her belly is gone."

Although he already knew the facts, when he said it in person, he couldn't hide the pain in his heart and expressed it with a calm appearance.

Shu Yacheng was extremely shocked, her eyes fell on Qi Yue's stomach, it was really flat, and she gloated in her heart.

But the face was full of grief, "You, you said, Qiyue...you mean that Qiyue has become dumb, and the baby in her stomach..."

[Baby...baby.... 】

Hearing the word "baby" repeatedly, Qiyue panicked, raised her clumsy hand, and tightly covered her stomach.

[Where is the baby?Where is her baby?Why flat?Why didn't the baby kick her? 】

The atmosphere quickly became depressing and tense.

"July, what's wrong with you?" Nangong Han was puzzled by her sudden change.

"..." Most Qiyue couldn't hear anyone's voice, nor could she see anyone, she fell into her own world in an instant.

(End of this chapter)