I Love You, Stupid Woman!

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The glass fragments on the dance floor were quickly cleaned up and the riot was finally calmed down, and Sang Wan, as the'initiator' of the riot, was directly thrown out by the security guard.

"My friend is still inside!" Sang Wan wanted to rush in again, it was no use.

In this situation, she didn't dare to delay for half a second. She wanted to call Fang Jiamu, only to remember that his number was not stored in this new phone.

A mess.

After calling the police, I remembered that Qiao Wan's phone was with her.

Sang Wandang was about to unlock the phone, and found the number noted as'husband' in the address book, and dialed out...

No one heard.

When she was about to replay it, she realized that Qiao Wan had already played more than sixty times before, but none of them made it through. Sang Wan felt more and more uncomfortable, no wonder Qiao Wan was so drunk.

'Fang Jiamu, your wife was taken away by a strange man, and I saw the call back!'

Sang Wan sent a text message in the past. At this time, he just wanted to fight for all the time to find Qiao Wan. At this time, what would happen really quickly...

She didn't dare to think about that scene.

Fang Jiamu might not be reliable. She didn't know how the police would handle this matter.

After a little hesitation, Sang Wan called Lin Muchen.

At this point, she was afraid that he and Gu Jiaojiao would be...

"Something?" Unexpectedly, the other end was connected quickly.

Sang Wan was stunned, and soon recovered, "Lin Muchen, can you..."

But before she could finish her sentence, Qiao Wan's cell phone called Fang Jiamu.

"Wait for me, I'll answer the call." After speaking, Sang Wan connected Fang Jiamu directly without putting up Lin Muchen's phone. "Fang Jiamu, you better come over immediately, otherwise..."

"Call Qiao Wan." On the other end of the phone, Fang Jiamu was surprisingly calm.

"She's not in Wanwan!" Sang Wan didn't get angry. "Fang Jiamu, since you have married Wanwan, can you please take responsibility for her?!"

"Since she doesn't want to answer the phone, I will trouble you to tell her that Sangwan will play this kind of naive drama too much, and it will only make me hate her even more!"

"..." Sang Wan didn't expect him to say such unfeeling words, "Fang Jia..."

"Dududu!"

The phone has been hung up over there.

unreliable!

Sang Wan thought of the other cell phone that was still on the phone, "Lin Muchen, this is how it is, can you..."

"No." The man on the phone sneered, and he was not interested in listening to her finish. "Sher, please be second, Sangwan, do you think I would be willing to be that time?"

"..."

This person is inexplicable!

Qiao Wan is Fang Jiamu's wife. If something happens, her first reaction is to find Fang Jiamu. Why is he jealous there?

Could it be...

Sang Wan frowned suspiciously, "Lin Muchen, what you like has always been... Wanwan?"

There was another sneer on the phone, and he hung up directly.

There is no way to ask for help, Sang Wan becomes an ant on a hot pot. Here she is worried about what to do, and a familiar yellow hair suddenly rushes out of the small alley not far away, "Blood...Help! It's dead." , The lady is full of blood!"

The bastard in the bar just now!

Across the road, Sang Wan recognized the man with sharp eyes, and rushed over without any delay.

"What did you do to her?" Sang Wan went crazy and rushed to grab the gangster by the collar. "What the hell did you do to her?"

Huang Mao was stunned at this meeting, and his bloody hands kept trembling, "I didn't, I wanted to do to her too, but when I took off my pants, there was blood all over it. Fuck, it's too bad for him. Lao Tzu was frightened!"

"..."

Sang Wan pushed him away and rushed into the alley while typing 120.

At a distance of ten steps, an unclothed woman curled up under a dimly yellow street lamp. There was a pool of blood on her body, which seemed to be painful to the extreme, and her body was convulsed.

Sang Wan also hoped that she just came here just like her aunt...

She rushed forward and took off her coat and wrapped it around her, "It's okay Benwan, if you hold on, the ambulance will come soon, it's okay, it will be okay..."

How can it be okay?

So much blood...

She couldn't even believe it herself.

Qiao Wan was drunk, dizzy, and she seemed to realize something, tears dripping down her face, "Well, how can a child in this world like a pair of parents who look good?"

"..."

Sang Wan was a little speechless. This was the third time. She watched with her own eyes a small lively life constantly passing by...

At this time all comforts are pale.

She knows the pain too well, like cutting flesh and bones...

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After two o'clock in the night, Qiao Wan, who had a pale face, was pushed out of the operating room.

The chief surgeon sighed towards Sang Wan, "It's a pity that the child couldn't keep it."

Sang nodded later, and calmly followed the moving bed to the ward.

"Kamu...child...save the child..."

In the second half of the night, Qiao Wan's anaesthetic hadn't disappeared and was still awake. Sang Wan listened to the constant chattering in her dream, her pale and dry lips opened and closed, almost all intermittently with the man's name.

Jiamu...

Jiamu...

But he never came!

Sang Wan's heart is full of anger, since he has such a memory of his predecessor, why marry Qiao Wan?

The more I think about it, the more I can't swallow this breath.

It makes no sense that Qiao Wan is better off lying in a hospital bed. As a husband, he accompanies Xiao San in the newly married wedding room lovingly.

He thinks everything is directed and acted by Qiao Wan, right?

Thinking of this, Sang Wan took a small video of Qiao Wan lying in bed with her mobile phone and sent it to Fang Jiamu on WeChat. If he still doesn't come, then this man is really not worthy of Qiao Wan's nostalgia.

Fortunately, this time Fang Jiamu called quickly.

"Which hospital is she in?"

"So you still care about her?" Sang Wan felt very ironic, but he still told him the hospital and ward number, and finally added, "Fang Jiamu, if you don't drive Qiao Wan out today, wait for you next spring. You can be a father."

"What do you mean by this?" Fang Jiamu roared irritably.

Sang Wan didn't say more, and directly hung up the phone.

It's just that she didn't expect that more than half an hour later, Fang Jiamu appeared in the ward...

"Fang Jiamu, do you think the stimulation from Wanwan is not enough?!" Sang Wan stopped at the door to prevent people from entering. She always thought that Qiao Wan was in love with this person to get married. Only then will I find out, or everything is just Joe Poor wishful thinking!

"Jiamu, do your sister's friends have any misunderstandings about me?" Behind Fang Jiamu, the woman looked at the hostile Sang Wan inexplicably, with a puzzled expression on her face.

younger sister.

Ah.

Ridiculous sister!

"Fang Jiamu, are you still a human?" Sang Wan laughed directly, "If Wanwan is your sister, then the child in her belly..."

"Little night."

This time Sang Wan didn't finish speaking, and there was a weak voice calling her behind him.

Qiao Wan woke up!

Sang Wan glared fiercely at the dog and the man and woman in front of him, then turned and walked to the hospital bed, "Wanwan, why did you wake up suddenly? Is it uncomfortable?"

"I'm fine." Qiao Wan shook her head weakly on the hospital bed, "I'm sorry to trouble you tonight, it's getting late, go back and rest."

How can Sangwan go with peace of mind in this situation?

"I am here with you..."

"No need for Xiaowan." Qiao Wan looked resolute, "I want to talk to him alone, you can come and see me tomorrow."

What else does Sang Wan want to say, she has already looked at the door of the ward, "Fang Jiamu, I want to exercise the power of being your wife for the last time, at least until we divorce, you don't take her to disgust me again."

"Wanwan, I..."

Fang Jiamu frowned and wanted to say something, but his clothes were held by a few lush white fingers, "Jiamu, what did she say, your wife? Are you married?"

"Qingqing, let's talk about this later. The driver is downstairs. Ask him to take you back." Fang Jiamu frowned, leaving only this sentence, and then pulled off his clothes and went into the ward.

At this point, Sang Wan is not suitable to stay.

Yan Qing looked at the door with a wounded expression. Seeing that Sang Wan walked over and closed the door, "Since this lady knows that Fang Jiamu is already married, she is afraid that she will become a junior, right?"

"You..." Yan Qing flashed something quickly under her eyes, but the cover was too good. After a short while, she was still full of tears and weakness, "Only Jiamu is qualified to ask me to leave him."

Got.

Typical green tea bitch theory.

Sang Wan sneered, "He wants to really love you so much, marrying my girlfriend or not marrying you?"

Yan Qing wanted to say something, but Sang Wan didn't want to listen, so he turned around and left.

After tossing for this meeting, the sky was almost bright, and the taxi stopped at the gate of the community more than ten minutes later. Sang Wan caressed his groaning belly, made a pancake at the pancake stall, bought a cup of soy milk, and ate while walking.

She only ate half of her food upstairs.

After looking for a long time in the bag to find the key, the door opened, and when the snuff smell came over his face, Sang Wan thought that he had entered the wrong door.

But then I thought about it, could it be...

When she thought of the possibility, and was hesitating to quit, the man inside came out with an angry voice, "Get in!"

"..." Sang Wan took a bite of the pancake and was shocked, then slowly moved in the door.

Isn't he with Gu Jiaojiao?How could it be...

living room.

Lin Muchen had obviously stayed on the sofa for a long time, and the ashtray beside him was piled up with a pile of cigarette butts like a hill.

Sang Wan opened the window to breathe, and then turned around to look at him with the remaining half of the pancake, "Why are you here?"

"Can't I come to my house?" the man asked in a negative way.

"..."

Sang Wan was cold on his back when he saw him, and he couldn't help but burped, and his mouth was full of pancakes. "Can I ask for leave today, Wanwan... It's my girlfriend who has an accident. I want to sleep at home for a while, then go." See her in the hospital."

Anyway, she has a big aunt and can't serve him in that kind of thing, so it doesn't make much sense for him to go to the company or not.

"Yes." Lin Muchen didn't make any trouble by surprise, and agreed very readily.

Sangwan wanted to take two bites of pancakes to celebrate. Suddenly, this person's dark eyes slowly narrowed, "It just happens that I am resting today, and I want to sleep at home."

Sang Wan: "..."