Marriage with the Wild CEO

Mo Eversnow slowly crouched down and placed both his hands on her delicate shoulders, gently turning her body so that she faced him.

A scorching heat emitted from the man's body, spraying onto her tender cheeks. Those bloodthirsty eyes were filled with hatred as they silently stared at her.

Long Qian bit his lips, trying hard to make his voice sound less shaky.

"Ye Han, please listen to my explanation. You must believe me, I'll follow him …"

"You lived together in Paris, didn't you?" the man asked coldly.

Long Shuang shook his head with all his might, "No, no, Ye Han, you have to believe me."

"Believe you? Heh, how do you want me to believe you? " Mo Eversnow took out a few more photos and handed them to her.

Long Qian stretched out her hand and shakily received it.

"" Mo Ye Han narrowed his eyes and a trace of contempt was reflected in them. You two live together under the same roof, in pairs. If this isn't cohabitation, then what is it, you tell me? Since that's the case, why did you have to put on an act in front of me, making me really think that you and him are innocent? "

"Tears fell uncontrollably." Ye Han, it really isn't what you think. It's really not what you see... It's really not. You have to believe me, you have to believe me! "

"How do you want me to believe you?" The man grabbed her by the shoulder and told her she was flat on the carpet.

The man pressed his towering body up, the distance between their noses was only as close as two fingers. "His hand lifted her pointed lower jaw and sneered." Long Qian Qian, why are you always able to easily provoke me? "Why, eh?"

"You saw a picture of me in Paris. You knew I was in Paris?"

"That's right!" I knew it! " The man said in a low voice.

Long Qian's heart suddenly sank. He spoke out the doubts in his heart, "So, you intentionally spread the false news that Little Rock got leukemia. Actually, you wanted me to know that you wanted me to come back by myself."

"Ha!" You just realized it. " Mo Ye laughed coldly.

Long Qian's gaze once again moistened.

So it turned out that she was still tricked by him! Since the day they met, had she ever not been part of his calculations? It became his weapon time and time again, and was pushed to the most dangerous place.

The man felt nauseous when he saw how heartbroken and heartbroken she looked. His large hand moved along her chest and came to her lapel. "Hiss …" With a sound, the dress on Long Qian's body was torn apart, revealing most of his skin in the air.

He carried out his anger and carried out his plan to execute her!

She was in so much pain that she frowned and clenched her small hands into fists.

"As long as you can stay by my side, I'll help him get through this. What do you think of this condition?" As the man spoke, his waist moved even closer.

The pain had caused her to be unable to utter a single word.

However, when her silence fell into his line of sight, it was tacit agreement.

He accepted it? Heh. Who would have thought that she would be willing to compromise like this for another man? She didn't even want her pride anymore. Mo Ye Han suddenly felt disgusted.

He pulled away, ignoring the woman who was already pale from the pain. He said emotionlessly: "You are so dirty, so dirty that I don't even want to touch you again!"

The man turned around and left.

Long Qian lied on the ground. When he heard the door close, heard the footsteps coming down the stairs, heard the door being slammed shut downstairs … He left. What was left for her was endless humiliation and pain.

A sparkling liquid fell from the corner of his eyes.

Small abdominal pain to the point of numbness. She managed to get up and sit up. He was shocked to see that underneath his body, there was already a large amount of blood.

Crap! Something had happened.

Long Qian endured the pain and called for a servant, rushing to the hospital through the night.

Because when she left, she didn't alarm anyone and just left with a servant. The children were asleep, and she couldn't bear to wake them up or let them know that her mother wasn't well.

Lying on the hospital bed, the pain in his lower abdomen had already disappeared.

A moment later, a physician walked in, a mask on his face. He then handed the test form to her and said, "Miss, your condition is early pregnancy. Now, this is the time when children are most likely to miscarry, so you must pay attention to these aspects, especially to the matter of sleeping with your husband … It's best not to do so during this period of time. "

Even in her dreams, Long Qian did not expect that she would … Pregnant!

"After the doctor left, the servant was so happy that he could not even keep his mouth shut." "Second Young Mistress, this is great! You're pregnant! Second Young Master, I wonder how happy you must be to hear this news."

Happy? Would he really be happy? Long Qian's pale lips curved into a bitter smile.

She had finally experienced the ruthlessness and coldness of this man! He really did hurt her. His body hurt, and his heart hurt even more! He could clearly see her pain, he could clearly feel it, but he chose to turn a blind eye to it!

She was like a puppet whose soul had been extracted, and was then cast aside by him.

Her pale, delicate hand gently covered her lower abdomen. She didn't know when or how a tiny life had appeared in her belly. In his mind, he thought of how many times the man had told her to hold him in her arms and say gently, 'We're going to have lots and lots of kids. We're going to have a happy life together.

Now, this desire had been fulfilled once again, but … Where was the pleasure between them?

Long Qian Qian smiled helplessly. He probably wouldn't believe that the child in his womb was his even if he was told that he was pregnant. She did not want her beloved little angel to suffer such slander and slander.

"She took a deep breath and made a decision." You can't tell anyone that I'm pregnant. "

The servant was slightly stunned, "Why, Second Young Madam."

"Even the Second Young Master can't say half a word."

"Ugh …" The servant widened his eyes in surprise.

"If you tell me, I'll make you miserable. I couldn't help but be his wife, and also the young mistress of the Mo family. You'd better have a scale in your heart. "

"Faced with the Second Young Madam's threat, the servant nodded his head in agreement." "Yes, yes, I won't say it. I won't say a single word."

As expected, a rich family had a certain amount of authority when they spoke. If at this moment, Long Qian was nothing, no one would care about what he said.

Many people envied her for her identity as the second young mistress of the Mo family, but how many people knew about the pain and sadness behind it?