Chapter 377
The old lady said: "Remove that cigarette holder too. If you don't quit, you may be born with a disability. From now on, you are not allowed to smoke."

"Hey... yes." Han Sheng breathed a sigh of relief, feeling a wisp of soul being sucked out of his feet.

The dark clouds gathered by the showers have not yet dissipated, and the backyard wing room is dim and dark.

Han Sheng stacked the quilt silently, and saw Wan Chun hunched over lazily, still curled up on the couch, puffing.The big hand grabbed her silver cigarette rod, and Wan Chun was reluctant to let it go, holding it tightly and refusing to let it go, Han Sheng pulled it away forcefully.

Wanchun actually looked down on Han Sheng, but she knew that he was very excited at the moment, because the surname of the Mei family followed the birth of the flesh and blood, the young master had bad legs, and he might die early, so the child could be assigned to the Mei family in the future a thin product.

"Xisuo—" Mei Xiaoyi wore a jade green silk robe, just sat at the table and flipped through the book, ignoring the movements of the two of them.

Han Sheng closed the door and went out. There were only two people left under the beams of the roof. It was so quiet, and it was like the cold air emanating from his body, which made people feel chills in their bones.

Wan Chun looked at Mei Xiaoyi's elegant and handsome side face, and touched her unswollen belly, feeling panicked in her heart.

She knows this man's tricks best, otherwise why would those people call him "Ghost Hand Rakshasa".

Thinking of Xiuhe's three pink little milk babies in Wanchun, she plucked up her courage and said, "...I figured it out too, I don't want your family's property, and I don't care who you marry in the future. You let me After giving birth to this child, I will not argue with anyone in the future. I will rot in my stomach for the things you did secretly... I will not say anything when I die. "

Biting his lower lip tightly, waiting for Mei Xiaoyi to respond, Mei Xiaoyi didn't respond for a long time.Wan Chun knew that his legs started to get sick again in the evening, and his pale handsome face showed the severe pain he was enduring at the moment.

Wanchun was in a hurry, and threw a pillow over with a puff: "Hey, I asked you something, you always have to answer if it's okay." After throwing it away, she was afraid, and shrank back into the corner of the bed while stroking her stomach.

Only now did Mei Xiaoyi realize that there was a sneer in her slightly upturned phoenix eyes: "Did I ever tell you not to let you have a baby?"

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As soon as the voice fell, there was the sound of objects falling on the door frame, and Han Sheng's head passed through the crack of the window.Mei Xiaoyi caught it out of the corner of his eyes, hooked the corners of his mouth contemptuously, and closed the pages of the book: "Move to the next door for me in half an hour, and don't show up under my nose if you have nothing to do in the future. If you push your nose and face, then I don’t need to say much about the result.”

"Go and go, then you have to make a good medicine, get well soon and marry your beloved woman." Wanchun knew how much he hated herself, stood up twistingly, hugged the mattress and went out.

(End of this chapter)

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