Forbidden-sex husband, please spoil me lightly

Julie in the distance looked at the laughing voice and rolled her eyes contemptuously. It's really nice for such a woman to stand beside President Gao.

Yang Xueyi in the car was still crying and howling. Finally, the car ran through multiple red lights and arrived at the hospital. Yang Xueyi and a Chun were quickly pushed into the operating room. Gao Jun's face was cloudy outside the operating room. Ali was too bold. If a Chun hadn't blocked the knife, he would have just stabbed Yang Xueyi in the stomach. It was his own child.

Lin Mutong was feeding his son breakfast, while Mo ziyao accompanied him. His men came in and whispered in his ear.

He glanced at his wife. His naughty and lovely son was making a fuss to eat the cherry soup, which really annoyed him for no reason. What's the matter, this boy? How do you think about other people's meals after going to someone else's house for a meal? Will you stop eating their meals in the future.

He tried to frighten his son with a stiff face.

Mo Zhiyao got into his mother's arms and coquettishly said, "Mom, Dad bullied me. Look at him frightening me."

Lin Mutong couldn't laugh or cry. Since he had a son, the two people took turns to fight for favor, which made the family have a lot of joy, but there seemed to be irreconcilable contradictions between the two. Mozi Yao was hard on his son every time. However, his son didn't buy it, but his son knew to turn himself into an ally.

Mo ziyao took a sip of millet porridge and said, "I'll go out later. Since this boy wants to eat Yun's dishes, you can take him to play."

Gao Jun's woman wants to have children, which is just gossip for herself. I don't have time to pay attention to it. There's no need to tell my wife about this kind of thing, but my baby son wants to eat cherry soup. How can I neglect this kind of thing? It seems that I have to find a way to dig Yunjie's cook.

Gao Jun was waiting outside the operating room. He couldn't hear the sound inside. He didn't know what would happen to Yang Xueyi. At the moment, he was very regretful. Because he felt guilty about Ali, he almost killed the child. He didn't know what would happen to the child. He looked sad.

Bill still has ah Chun's blood on his hand. He glances at the door of the operating room and knows that ah Chun may be difficult to survive. Judging from his experience, ah Chun's injury happened to be in his heart. The knife stabbed very deeply. Maybe ah Chun can't get out of the operating room. He doesn't know whether to tell President Gao about this situation.

Gao Jun took out a cigarette, took a hard sip, looked at Bill and asked, "how's ah Chun?"

Bill sighed, "I guess I can't live. In my experience, the fruit knife just penetrated her heart from behind."

Gao Jun's cigarette fell to the ground. Ah Chun followed Yang Xueyi to the Gao family. Although he was Yang Xueyi's sister, he always tried his best to take care of Yang Xueyi without adding much trouble to Gao Jun, and tried to make Yang Xueyi more comfortable. This time, he saved his child.

"Maybe my experience is wrong." seeing Gao Jun's reaction, Bill added.

Gao Jun pressed out the cigarette in his hand, threw it on the ground and stamped out the cigarette end: "I hope you are really wrong." such a simple girl, like herself under Mozi Yao's hand, she doesn't deserve to die.

A moment later, the door of the operating room opened and a young man came out. His forehead was full of sweat beads. Behind him, the nurse pushed out a bed covered with white cloth. Bill couldn't bear to see. For ah Chun, no one in the villa didn't like it, except Ali always liked to trouble her.

"Sorry, the patient hurt his heart. We tried our best."

When the doctor finished, the nurse pushed ah chun to the morgue.

Gao Jun's outstretched hand drooped down, a fresh life. She was simple and beautiful, but she was forcibly deprived by Ali. He hit the wall with one punch.

"Call Ronnie and tell him to find a good cemetery and bury ah Chun."

Ah Chun's life fell here, and Yang Xueyi's child was born in the operating room. After the doctor cut off the umbilical cord, he wrapped the child in a small blanket.

Yang Xueyi looked at the little guy born from his stomach and cried excitedly.

Before Gao Jun digested the news of ah Chun's death, the door of the operating room opened again.

This time, Yang Xueyi and the children are pushed out.

There was still blood on the child, but it was wrapped in a stall.

Yang Xueyi's beautiful hair on both cheeks was wet and stuck to her face. Her lips were dry. She smiled when she saw Gao Jun.

"Our child was born. It's a boy."

The nurse picked up the child. "Sir and madam, I'll take the baby to take a bath first."

Gao Jun looked at the lovely baby and smiled, "it's hard for you." he followed the nurse and pushed Yang Xueyi into the ward.

After everything was arranged properly, Yang Xueyi didn't see ah Chun. Even when she confirmed that ah Chun was not here, she finally couldn't help asking, "ah Chun, how is ah Chun?"

Gao Jun is a little impatient to see Yang Xueyi worried, but if she doesn't say it, she will know. Should she say it or not.

When he was struggling, Yang Xueyi reached out and grabbed his arm: "President Gao, ah Chun, ah Chun, how is she?"

On Yang Xueyi's panicked eyes, he restrained the look in his eyes: "don't worry, ah Chun is fine, but there is too much blood flow. She has been discharged before you. I asked Bill to send her back first."

Yang Xueyi looked at Gao Jun's eyes carefully. After confirming that he didn't lie, she was relieved and murmured, "I knew she would be fine, I knew."

Gao Jun felt guilty when he looked at her, but he couldn't bear to tell her the truth after all.

After confirming that ah Chun was all right, Yang Xueyi remembered that it was ah Li, a bitch, who caused him to give birth prematurely. She immediately filled with tears and cried: "Mr. Gao, it's my fault. I shouldn't intervene in your feelings. Now the child has been born. Although it is premature, fortunately the child is very healthy. Let me move out. I don't want to do this to Mrs. Gao. I'm afraid she will do it to the child in the future."

Gao Jun's face was blue and white. Looking at the woman on the hospital bed, "don't worry. I promise you, Xueyi, I want to marry you for the safety of the child."

This sentence is simply the sound of nature. Yang Xueyi immediately turned her eyes.

"No, Mrs. Gao is your wife after all. I'm sorry for her."

The coy manner of her little daughter.