He took Jiang Rufei's hand and put it on his belly. Luo Yang smiled at the corner of his mouth.

How clever Jiang Rufei is.

Recently, Luoyang didn't give him the chance to touch her at all. Jiang Rufei immediately felt different when he touched her.

The heart is excited and surging.

His face was cold, and Jiang Rufei carefully felt the difference under his palm.

Or a family? After knowing that Luoyang was pregnant, the reaction was the same.

Jiang Rufei can't laugh or cry. That's why she hasn't let him touch her recently.

A goblin!

Tortured him to death and worried him.

The heart, steady and Dangdang, was put back into his stomach. Jiang Rufei's face was expressionless and gently kissed Luoyang's lips.

Holding Luoyang, after she fell asleep, Jiang Rufei got up from bed, went to the balcony and dialed Jiang Zhao.

Jiang Zhao looked at his two daughters in the nursery of the Jiang family's mansion. The phone rang. The second son opened his arms and trembled. He was frightened. The eldest brother slept very steadily, as if he hadn't heard.

When he answered the phone, Jiang Zhao still looked at the two children, "huh?"

Jiang Rufei is in a good mood. He looks up at the sky. The moon is bright and the stars are sparse. It's beautiful and tight.

"Mu Wansheng is a good girl. She was clean when she was with you. She is different from the woman outside. You hurt her, forced her to marry you, and then you forgot her."

No matter what happened before, Jiang Rufei doesn't want to care about it now, while Luoyang has never cared about it.

I believe that people's hearts are flesh long. Jiang Rufei can see that Mu Wansheng has been attracted to Jiang Zhao, worked hard and paid, but

Thinking of Jiang Zhao taking the bullet for him, Jiang Rufei said, "if you didn't stop the bullet for me, you would be with Meimei now. You went to me for mu Wansheng."

Jiang Zhao had no expression on his face. His skin was so good that people were jealous that he couldn't even see a pore.

The pictures that Jiang Rufei said were self-organized in his mind. Jiang Zhao stared at the boss in the crib, "do you think Luoyang will be safe if you plug Mu Wansheng into me?"

Jiang Rufei laughed, "by the way, tell mom for me that Luoyang is pregnant."

Is there anything better than that?

The boss is black!

Jiang Zhao hehe, "brother, do you think I care about this?"

Jiang Rufei's face was cold, and Jiang Zhao said, "she's my sister-in-law. I don't mind. Will I mind if she's pregnant?"

Jiang Rufei was silent. "Jiang Zhao, there are things you like to collect in the attic on the third floor. You can go up and have a look when you have time."

After hanging up the phone, Jiang Rufei returned to his room and went to bed. Luoyang was like a dog skin plaster. He could feel Jiang Rufei without opening his eyes and got into his arms.

Jiang Rufei's mouth is light. These days, she always holds him, but doesn't let him get close.

At this moment, Jiang Rufei took her carefully and didn't even dare to put his arm on her.

Luo Yang was uncomfortable. He arched next to Jiang Rufei and was close to him before he calmed down.

Jiang Zhao always has a feeling when he holds his mobile phone in the baby room of the Jiang family mansion.

After listening to Jiang Rufei, everything will change.

The sleeping child is the most lovely. It doesn't mean that he is like a little angel. He is even more lovely than an angel. The two children take turns to suck their small mouths from time to time, as if they were sucking milk. They are cute and tight.

Ten minutes later, ghosts and gods sent, clearly did not want to go to the third floor, but his feet were not obedient. Jiang Zhao appeared outside the attic.

Push the door and turn on the light. The room is regularly cleaned and spotless, but the furnishings inside are old.

There are many things in the compartment. Some can see at a glance that they are Jiang Rufei's masterpieces, and some can see that they are Jiang Zhiyuan's masterpieces by looking at the past. Jiang Zhao couldn't help walking in front of a cabinet.

The cabinet was locked by a code.

Jiang Zhao is lazy and has no other password. He has only one. Even if the number of digits is different, the number is unchanged. He habitually delimits and pulls it to the specified position and locks it.

When I opened the cabinet door, there were many yellow books, some information bags, several albums, several CDs and a video recorder.

Jiang Zhao has no impression of these things, but he has a sense of familiarity, which is the taste he likes.

He picked up the yellowing book he was most interested in and simply looked through it.

Jiang Zhao's mouth relaxed and relaxed. Sure enough, out of print "good books" are goods that can't be bought outside.

Throw it aside, miss the data bag and don't bother to open it.

Reaching for one of the albums, Jiang Zhao opened it.

The eye-catching photos make Jiang Zhao frown.

The same person, but different temperament, different expression.

Just out of society, Mu Wansheng took her younger sister's childishness. She nervously clenched her backpack and took the bus at the bus stop. It was so simple and not as complicated as it is now.

Outside Jiang's company, Mu Wansheng, who is hiding behind a tree, has a vague figure of Jiang Rufei not far away.

In the sun, in the garden, the smiling wood was born late.

In front of Jiang Rufei's car, Mu Wansheng smiled shyly at Jiang Rufei.

After turning over a photo album, it is full of Mu Wansheng... And Jiang Rufei.

There is no picture of Jiang Zhao.

Take another one and open it. Jiang Zhao has a headache.

As a student, Mu Wansheng was clean, energetic, sunny, smiling, shy, blushing and unable to stand teasing.

In most photos, you can see the blurred Jiang Rufei from a distance.

After turning over the photo albums one by one, Jiang Zhao was unmoved.

Is he crazy?

Have done such a stupid thing!

Coldly, he smiled at the corners of his mouth. It didn't matter. Jiang Zhao put aside his relationship and didn't care if he fell to the ground.

When he was ready to turn around and leave, Jiang Zhao took the video recorder and went out of the attic.

After changing the battery of the video recorder, Jiang Zhao lay in bed and turned it on.

In the video tape, it can be clearly seen that Mu Wansheng trembled and hid from him in fear. She was blindfolded, her hands were tied, and her legs were wrapped with tape.

She kept shrinking to the corner and hiding.

He went into the bathroom, she fell out of bed, he came out, she lay on her side on the cold ground, trembling and said to him that she couldn't see, "please let me go."

Then, she kept begging for mercy. He snorted coldly. She froze and thought he was Jiang Rufei. Calm down.

He made mistakes and forced her

Jiang Zhao in the picture enjoyed the process and was extremely satisfied.

The woman was in pain, but she endured it and tried to cooperate with him. A pool of dazzling red was stained on the snow-white sheet.

Jiang Zhao never knew that he could be so satisfied with men and women.

Should he thank Jiang Rufei? Or should he thank himself?

To what extent did he like Mu Wansheng to collect so much about her? How long did he like her and collect so much? Most of them are the scenes of her and Jiang Rufei in the same picture.

With a black face and a video recorder, Jiang Zhao went to Mu Wansheng's room.

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