Addicted to Love: Baby, be good

A whisper of refusal.

Mrs. Chen asked her to keep the appointment alone. If she took someone, I'm afraid she would be stimulated.

At that time, what kind of drastic reaction she will make is unknown.

"Huaguduo, you tell me, you don't really plan to go to the appointment alone, do you?"

Yan Yi's eyebrows frowned, and his face disagreed.

She is still too young to think simply.

At this time, what can Mrs. Chen do when she comes to her? Is it just drinking tea and chatting?

Even if she doesn't think about herself, she has to think about her baby.

If something goes wrong, there is no room for regret.

In the beginning, it is inevitable to go.

But She'll take the guards.

Even if Mrs. Chen wants to do something to her She must also protect her children.

It's her who owes Shen Junhua. It has nothing to do with her children.

The child is innocent, no matter what, she will not give up the child easily.

Children are more important than her life.

No one can hurt her child.

Two in the afternoon.

The address given by Mrs. Chen is a remote coffee shop address.

Chu Yu asks the guard to wait at the door. She has a mobile phone in her hand and has set up a quick call.

In case of any danger, she will call the guard for help as soon as possible.

The guards stood by to see her into the cafe.

Chuyu takes a deep breath and pushes the door open. It seems that the coffee shop has been chartered.

The light inside is very dark, and the decoration has Gothic style. In the dark, there is a terror that directly strikes people's hearts.

"Aunt, where are you?" After two steps, Chu Yu hesitated to go on.

She admitted that she was timid.

Scared.

She even thought, if you don't be cruel, turn around and go.

Within seconds of her hesitation, a faint yellow light came on.

Mrs. Chen came down the revolving stairs. She had loose hair, her eyes were blank and her face was sallow and sallow.

It's different from the old lady with exquisite make-up.

As if I were a teenager, there was a haze of death all over me.

Let her look, dead, lifeless.

A black dress added a bit of strange atmosphere to her.

Mrs. Chen's eyes were blank. Her high-heeled shoes made a crisp sound on the floor. She walked slowly to the round table.

After sitting down, I turned my head slowly, as if I had just seen the initial language.

"Here you are." Hoarse voice, with vicissitudes.

Chuyu shivered all over, and had goose bumps all his life.

She swallowed her saliva with difficulty, and her throat tightened. "Aunt, what can I do for you?"

"Come and sit down."

Mrs. Chen opened her mouth slowly, picked up the kettle on the table and poured two glasses of lemonade.

She did not look at the beginning of the language, but quietly waiting.

Take a deep breath and slowly approach the round table.

She sat down opposite to Mrs. Chen. She was worried and nervous. "Aunt, what can I do for you?"

Mrs. Chen's eyes were blank. Looking at the position beside her, she suddenly smiled, "Junhua, you are here..."

Junhua?

Junhua Mingming is gone.

The beginning of the language quickly turned around, looking at their own side of the position, empty.

The fear in her heart, like a vine, slowly climbs and gradually covers her whole heart.

The vine tightens, and a heart tightens.

She was nervous and restless.