dew marriage

Chapter 3 The Birth Machine
After all, she stood up resisting the pain in her body, raised her jaw slightly, stopped looking at him, and limped upstairs.

Every step, she walked very hard, fell twice suddenly, her body was in pain, raised her hand and looked at her wrist, it was red and swollen, it was really embarrassing.

Wen Qianqian has been watching the scene downstairs from the corner of the stairs.

As soon as she went upstairs and turned a corner, she saw Wen Qianqian folded her arms and raised her eyebrows and looked at her: "It's all right, why don't you call the family doctor and treat you?"

Now avoiding He Yankai, the innocence, tenderness and virtuousness on Wen Qianqian's face all disappeared, and Mu Jiao was disgusted by the harshness.

"No need, I have to go to the hospital with your A Kai for a physical examination." Mu Jiao looked at her fiercely.

Said sarcastically: "You know, his mother has always hoped that I would give birth to children for the He family."

The He family, the top wealthy family in Tan City, has a very distinguished status in Tan City and even in the whole country, not only because the He family's ancestors came from a big family, their status is inherently noble.

Furthermore, because the He family controls most of Tan City's gold-absorbing lifeline, countless people depend on the He family for their survival.

Such a He family, in He Yankai's generation, has only two boys, and only He Yankai is married.

Under such circumstances, the He family's mother, also He Yankai's mother, really wanted Mu Jiao to give birth to a child as soon as possible to preserve the He family's property.

And this is what Wen Qianqian cares about the most. She and He Yankai have known each other for five years, and they are not welcomed by the He family.

And she, Mu Jiao, not only became Mrs. He, but also shouldered the important task of giving birth to the next head of the He family.

Why!Why can Mu Jiao get it at your fingertips!

Her face was full of resentment, and she let out a cold snort from her nose and said contemptuously: "No matter what, you are just a childbirth machine, what's there to show off!"

"In the end, he was tortured like this!" She scolded Mu Jiao mercilessly.

Mu Jiao didn't get angry, instead she laughed, coldly, yes, what Wen Qianqian said was right, she was just a machine for giving birth, but a fool who was forced to give birth and was ravaged by others!

But so what if she is a fool!Even if she, Mu Jiao, is a fool, she was forced by them, so what right do they have to point and point at her!
From the corner of her eye, she glanced at He Yankai who was walking upstairs, Mu Jiao took a deep look at her, and said word by word: "I'm a childbirth machine, but what about you?"

She only spoke half of what she said, but it was enough to defeat Wen Qianqian's arrogance and her perfect and triumphant irony.

She saw Wen Qianqian raised her hand to hit her, but she turned around and opened the door neatly without giving her a moment.

No matter what she went through, at the last moment, she Mu Jiao won beautifully!
Wen Qianqian stared at the closed door resentfully, clenched her fists tightly and did not move a second time, following He Yankai's side all these years, she was already very familiar with his footsteps.

She also knew that He Yankai had heard Mu Jiao's words, and now she just had to wait quietly.

In just a few seconds, He Yankai came up and asked her in a deep voice, "What's going on?"

Wen Qianqian turned her head around, her red eyes made her fair face even more adorable.

Bian Pianzui lowered his head and wiped his tears: "Akai, don't be angry with Jiaojiao, Jiaojiao is also for work, it's inevitable, let's talk about it."

She raised her head, and big tears rolled down: "It's all my fault that I didn't give birth to that child for you."

She was crying so pitifully that He Yankai frowned, stepped forward and held her in his arms, kissed her hair with thin lips, and comforted her: "Okay, don't think so much, it's not your fault."

"I just, I just feel sorry for you and Jiaojiao. If it weren't for me, Jiaojiao wouldn't have..." She was so choked up that she couldn't speak clearly. One can imagine how sad she was crying.

He Yankai glanced at the door coldly, and inside the door was his wife who had been married for three years.

And at this moment, his wife was standing in front of the dressing table, listening to the voices outside, looking at her face in a state of distress, she slammed the table angrily and angrily.

I don't know how many times this happened, but every time Wen Qianqian was so heart-piercing, and He Yankai coaxed her lovingly and affectionately.

She closed her eyes and forced herself to calm down.

"Mu Jiao is sorry for us." A deep coldness flashed in He Yankai's eyes, and he said coldly: "Mu Jiao made a mistake, I will let her be punished."

Thinking of this, He Yankai's cold eyes became deeper and more terrifying.

After a while, the crying gradually subsided, Mu Jiao changed into the clothes she used to wear, adjusted her hairstyle, and stood in front of the mirror with her bag in one hand to take a picture.

Three years ago, she was still a student at Tanshi University, she wore street goods, bought cheap bags, and was best friends with Wen Qianqian, and she wouldn't be slapped by a man every now and then to leave such a deep impression on her!
Now, Mu Jiao lowered his brows and eyes, recalling the dream this morning, with his hands hanging powerlessly by his side, it has been a long time in the past.

It was almost ten o'clock when they left the house. If they didn't leave, He Yankai's mother, Cen Yun, would call in person within 10 minutes and ask why she hadn't gone to the hospital yet.

After quieting his mind, Mu Jiao returned to his usual cold appearance, opened the door, and prepared to go downstairs.

But within a few steps, there was a burst of ambiguous voices from the next door. She closed her eyes, and a certain place in her heart was hit hard by the voice, like an invisible knife stuck in her heart, blocking her My heart is very depressed but I can't do anything about it.

When the ambiguous voice came out, she took a deep breath, and the hand holding the bag suddenly tightened, the joints were already white, as if she was trying to break the chain of the bag with all her strength.

She stopped, held out her hand for two seconds, and knocked on the door twice.

The woman's voice became quieter. Following the man's growl, Mu Jiao heard the sound of him getting out of bed.

Frowning, she pushed open the door, and a sense of occlusion came, and she looked at the messy side with a blank expression.

Wen Qianqian covered the quilt and looked at her, biting the corner of her lips and blushing, like a child who made a mistake: "Jiaojiao..."

"Have you done enough?" Mu Jiao glanced at her coldly, and looked at He Yankai who was wearing clothes.

Standing there with a tall and straight figure like a spear, he was buttoning his shirt, revealing his well-proportioned and strong muscles, Mu Jiao took a deep breath calmly.

"Go downstairs when you've done enough, and explain to your mother after time has passed."

Then she turned around and closed the door, leaned against the wall, clenched her fists tightly, but her body couldn't stop shaking, and her eyes were wet.

He Yankai always has various ways to humiliate her, but the most common way is to use the cheapest and most direct way. He wants her to have a baby, but he and Wen Qianqian are doing shameless affairs next door day and night.

But she can't be dissatisfied or complain at all, and she has to worry about his mother's emotions and remind him to end it quickly!

Almost the moment they got into the car, Mu Jiao's cell phone rang, like the bell of the doomsday, and Mu Jiao picked up the cell phone with his lips tightly pressed.

(End of this chapter)