Forbidden love to the bone, president please let go

The living room fell into a dead silence after the words of Xia Fuqing.

Ning zhezuan slid his wheelchair to Xia Fuqing, reached over and held her hand tightly. He added: "mianqing, don't make trouble with me. We can solve this problem in private. Don't let so many people see jokes."

"You know very well whether I'm making trouble or not. You didn't doubt it for a long time..." Xia Fuqing struggled hard.

In the middle of the conversation, Ning zhezuan tightly held her hand bone, but her face showed a look of great joy: "then you are going to give me a surprise, aren't you? Do we really have children? "

Xia Fuqing was unprepared for his retort, but in her distraction, Shao Mingyu had stood up first and said with a smile: "I'm sorry, Mr. Ning, I suddenly remembered that there was something else. We'll discuss this project next time. I'll go first."

At the beginning of this, the others immediately followed suit, and one by one stood up to leave.

"I'm sorry. Every time Mi Qing gets angry, she likes to divorce me. Today, she blames me for not accompanying her to the hospital in person. She deliberately quarrels with me." With a smile on his face, Ning zhezuan takes Xia Fuqing and sits on the sofa, with her hand on her waist.

Xia Fuqing's face was slightly heavy. She felt that she was held by a sharp and cold object around her waist. It was like the Swiss knife Ning zheshuan carried with her. Suddenly, her back was cold.

"In that case, I won't disturb Mr. and Mrs. Ning's private time. I'll leave first." At this time, Mo tingjun also stood up to say goodbye, and looked at Xia Fuqing's waist.

From Mo tingjun's point of view, he can see the situation of the two.

Xia Fuqing stares at him tightly and wants to see even a little worry from Mo tingjun's face, but he doesn't.

He turned and left with a cold face. When he got to the door, he looked back at her again. However, his eyes were full of warning and anger.

He didn't want to reach out because she was in danger.

Xia Fuqing's heart seems to be pulled up, and her eyes are full of tears. Finally, the light in her eyes completely dissipates in the sound of Mo tingjun closing the door.

With the people's departure, the house finally returned to tranquility.

"You come with me." Ning zhezuan noticed that the servant next to him didn't lose his temper immediately. He just put away the Swiss knife, picked up the divorce agreement which was put on the table, pulled Xia Fuqing tightly with one hand, and manipulated the wheelchair to go directly to the room on the second floor.

Almost completely regardless of the situation before the summer even drag her.

Xia Fuqing's health is not very good in these days. With the blow of these days, she has almost no strength. For Ning zhezuan's rudeness, her struggle is of no help at all.

She was forced into the room on the second floor. At the moment when Ning zheshuan closed the door, Xia Fuqing could already imagine what she was about to face.

Sure enough, the next second fell on her is the crutch.

Xia Fuqing instinctively turns to protect her stomach. The wooden crutch hits her back directly. The pain comes with the beating of the crutch.

"Xia Fuqing, am I good enough for you? How dare you disgrace me Ning zhe Xuan was very angry. His face was too gloomy, and he beat her impolitely.

Xia Fuqing hid behind, "but you should know that I never married you because I like you!"

Her retort let Ning zhezuan stop action, sneer at her, "well, you have to do this degree, then no wonder I."

What meaning?

Xia Fuqing hasn't responded yet. Ning zhezuan has thrown down her crutch and directly tugs her hair again and pulls her outside.

He grabbed her all the way to the door of the collection room and directly opened the last lock.

"You are my collection, forever. Don't try to leave me!" Ning zhe Xuan has a nearly abnormal smile on his mouth.

Xia Fuqing fell on the fabric sofa seat beside him. Her head was a little dizzy. Her eyes lingered in the whole collection room, and her eyes suddenly widened. Did he want her to be locked in this room forever like these dead things?

"Ning zhe Xuan! You're being held illegally! It's a crime, you know? " Xia Fuqing looks at him calmly and tries to run out of the room when he is unprepared.

However, Ning zheshuan couldn't give her this chance. She manipulated it directly from the wheelchair, and the door of the room had been slammed shut.

"We are legal husband and wife, how can this be a crime?" The smile on Ning zhe Xuan's face became bigger, but the eyes staring at her were full of gloom and horror.

Xia Fuqing's heart began to pour out endless fear. Ning zhezuan's abnormal degree could refresh her cognition every time. At the moment, she began to regret her impulsive decision.

She only wanted to revenge Mo tingjun and get out of the current predicament, but she didn't expect that now she was in such a state.

And Mo tingjun Still safe!

Thinking of Mo tingjun's cold eyes when she just went out, she couldn't help but feel a little suffocated again.Xia Fuqing has revenge in her eyes and stares at Ning zhxuan with a dismal smile: "then you really don't wonder whose child is in my stomach? I can tell you. "

"I said, the baby in your stomach is mine." Which knows Ning zhe Xuan is to see her smile, tone unexpectedly Extra Gentle.

As soon as Xia Fuqing's face changed, she glanced at Ning zheshuan's lower body, as if she had heard an extremely funny joke, "what's the matter with you? Ning zhe Xuan, can you deceive yourself to such a degree? "

"If you say that you are pregnant in front of so many people, then this child must belong to my family!" Ning Zhezhuan was so black that he slapped her angrily. He held her long hair tightly again and tried to break it back. His face was ferocious. "I don't care who your wild man is. You'd better not tell me, or I'm afraid I'll kill him at all costs!"

Xia Fuqing shudders in her heart. This is the most thorough exposure of Ning Zhezhuan's ugly face, which makes her completely unable to resist.

After venting her anger again, Ning zheshuan lifts her up to a collection shelf. After moving the vases at the bottom, he sees that the collection cabinet opens slowly like an automatic door, revealing another layer of space inside. It's a small bedroom with all kinds of bathrooms and beds.

"From now on until the baby is born, you stay here. Don't think of the door of this room!"

With that, Ning zhezuan pushed her in.

The door of the room is closed in front of Xia Fuqing. It's useless for her to turn the door handle.

In despair, she leaned against the door and finally sat on the floor, bending her legs, reaching for her knees, burying her head in her arms and weeping silently.