After rebirth, the big guy always wants to occupy me

"Brother Zhao, don't be angry. I was just too anxious. We're both like this. How can I think you drag me down?" Qi jiarou was patient. "But we can't fall here together, can we?"

Huo Zhao couldn't help laughing at herself when he heard the hint in her words.

"You mean you want me to take care of everything?"

"I don't mean that, but brother Zhao, if I'm involved, who will save you? Who else can help you in front of Qi Zhanxing?" Qi jiarou coaxed.

Even if Huo Zhao was unwilling, he could only admit that what Qi jiarou said was true.

"Jiarou, you should find a way to take me home now. As long as he can't catch me in state s, I can bite it to death. Later, you can go to the old man and say good words for me..."

"Are you kidding? What can I do?" Qi jiarou doesn't want to get involved in this matter at all now. Her parents died early. She was not welcome in the Qi family. Qi Zhanxing's parents needless to say. They were not indifferent when they met. The old man treated her coldly. The most outrageous thing is her uncle Qi Pingjiang!

Unexpectedly, he left a will early to hand over the company to Qi Zhanxing!

The old man wants to give the Qi family to Qi Zhanxing, and Qi Chaohe and Huo ningyin want to leave their property to their son Qi Zhanxing. She can bear all these, but what about Qi Pingjiang?

Isn't she his niece? Since you want to make a will, why not give her a copy of the company?

Ruining in Qi Zhanxing's hands has developed so well. Does he lack Qi Pingjiang's heritage?

When the Qi family held everything in Qi Zhanxing's hands, did they think about her feelings? Isn't she the Qi family? Shouldn't she, whose parents died early, be taken care of more?!

If Qi Pingjiang's will is the last straw to crush Qi jiarou, the eccentric behavior of the Qi family in recent years is the main reason why she hates Qi Zhanxing.

Qi jiarou knows too well that as long as Qi Zhanxing doesn't die, she won't want to pick something out of the Qi family. It is estimated that she will be completely dismissed by giving a dowry when she gets married.

For what? Is it because her father died early? Just because she's a woman?

She is unwilling, she hates!

So Qi Zhanxing must die! Only when Qi Zhanxing dies can she get everything she deserves!

"Jiarou, I'm afraid it's too late for you to push and block now." Huo Zhao said impatiently, "remember, if something happens to me, you'll never be better!"

Qi jiarou's breath stagnated: "Huo Zhao, are you threatening me?"

"It's just seeking truth from facts, jiarou. The old man is biased. If he knew you planned Qi Zhanxing, what would you end up with?" Huo Zhao would not be unprepared to cooperate with Qi jiarou.

"... OK, I know." Qi jiarou twisted her face and smiled. "I'll find a way to pick you up as soon as possible. I'm afraid it's impossible to fly. You can take a boat to Xiangcheng and then turn back to China."

Huo Zhao eased his tone: "as soon as possible, you remember to be hidden."

After arranging his retreat, Huo Zhao was relaxed. He put on his hat and sunglasses and was ready to go out for dinner.

He left the hotel before and secretly rented the folk houses here. It must take Qi Zhanxing some time to find out here.

I hope we can

Huo Zhao opened the door and was stunned before the prayer in his heart was over.

"Yo, the call is over?" Tang Chi shook the recording pen in his hand and greeted Huo Zhao with a smile.

Xie Rong tidied up his lower cuff: "fortunately, you talked a lot of nonsense with Qi jiarou, which saved us the effort of examining you."

The two stood by the door, one left and one right. A dozen bodyguards in black guarded not far away. The owner of the folk house shrank in the corner like a quail.

Huo Zhao's heart suddenly fell into the abyss. He stepped back, glanced at the window of the folk house with his remaining light, and calculated the possibility of escape in his heart.

The cold wooden warehouse mouth reached his temple. Xie Rong smiled: "don't move. I'm not professional. If I go on fire, no one can save you."

"What are you afraid of?" Tang Chi rolled his eyes. "It doesn't matter to go on a fire in s country."

Huo Zhao trembled fiercely: "... Tang Chi, you've been with me for a lot of time. You're so cruel?"

"This is not what I said. I didn't hold the wooden warehouse against you." Tang Chi left his mouth. "Also, I've never mixed with you."

He took the wooden warehouse from Xie Rong and skillfully opened the safety bolt: "fool, it's the old man who pays me."

Huo Zhao suddenly stared, and the blood color on his face faded instantly.

"Are you the man of the old man?!"

"No, I'm the boss's man, just taking the old man's salary." Tang Chi pestled Huo Zhao's head with a wooden warehouse mouth. "Come with us, Mr. Huo."

From the folk house to the manor, muchangkou never left Huo Zhao's head from beginning to end. Even if he thought he was amazing, he didn't dare to make a wrong idea in this case. Finally, he could only be tied up and thrown in front of Qi Zhanxing.

Qi Zhanxing is holding a cup of hot milk and confronting Qiao Zhiyu in the living room. He doesn't even throw an eye at Huo Zhao.

Qiao Zhiyu covered his stomach with one hand and his mouth with the other. His eyes looking at the cup of hot milk can be called bitter hatred.

"I really don't want to drink..." it's disgusting, okay? Just smelling the smell made her vomit.

"Drink." Qi Zhanxing's arm didn't move, and he had the posture of fighting with her to the end.

Qiao Zhiyu cried: "I don't want to drink."

"Qiao Zhiyu, you're not dead." looking at the interaction between the two, Huo Zhao smiled sarcastically.

Sure enough, he guessed right. What was missing and what was dead was just a trick played by the two people to fool the fool.

Joe doesn't like to hear that.

She turned her head and gouged out Huo Zhao: "I won't die if you die! I have kung fu... Huh!"

Taking advantage of the shift of her attention, Qi Zhanxing directly reached out and pinched Qiao Zhiyu's chin, holding a cup and poured in the milk.

“……”

Qiao Zhiyu was forced to finish drinking. Before he could speak, he changed his face, covered his mouth and rushed into the bathroom.

Qi Zhanxing followed closely and went in. He saw Qiao Zhiyu lying on the side of the washbasin crying. He frowned and shouted, "Xie Rong! Come and see what's going on."

Xie Rong hurriedly ran in and guessed at a glance.

"Don't look. Pregnancy and vomiting are almost the same in the next month. It's normal."

Qi Zhanxing was covered with cold frost: "normal?"

"..." Xie rongsec counselled, "it also depends on your personal constitution. Some people don't vomit very much, and some people will vomit all the time from the beginning of pregnancy. Drug intervention is not recommended. It's best to take daily conditioning."

Qiao Zhiyu vomited for nearly ten minutes. When he cleaned up, he even threw up his eyes.

She glared at Qi Zhanxing fiercely, but she couldn't be wronged.

"It's all your fault. I said I wouldn't drink!"

"..." Qi Zhanxing was wronged and could only be defeated without saying a word.

Huo Zhao saw all the things just now, and the whole person was like falling into an ice cave.

"Are you pregnant?" he looked pale and trance. "Qi Zhanxing?"

Qiao Zhiyu was already holding his breath and subconsciously said, "what else? Is it still yours?"

As soon as the voice fell, Qi Zhanxing's eye knife pierced over.

Qiao Zhiyu flattened his mouth and was wronged.

"Then what... I'm just quick to talk. The child is yours and so am I."

Qi Zhanxing: "