Master's Little Wife Is Tigress But Alluring

Mrs. Zhao hurried to help him. Zhao Lei had never knelt before. After kneeling for such a long time, his legs were sour and painful.

He leaned almost all his strength on Mrs. Zhao.

How could Mrs. Zhao support Zhao Lei's strength? Her body was askew, and her knees bent and knocked hard on the ground. This knock seemed to break the bones of her knees.

She gave a howl of pain and pushed Zhao Lei away.

Zhao Lei's body also fell to the ground, and immediately pressed on Mrs. Zhao's body.

With a snap, Mrs. Zhao fell to the ground.

Her chin hit the ground again, which made her chin crooked and made her howl like a pig.

"Ah... Oh... It hurts."

She kicked Zhao Lei's body. Zhao Lei couldn't dodge, and she kicked him in the heart.

His eyes were full of consternation. He covered his aching heart and fell on his back. He vomited a mouthful of blood on the spot and passed out.

It was a wonderful scene.

The two security guards were stunned at the sight.

They haven't started yet. I didn't expect the two people to cooperate so badly.

That's fine. They won't have to do it again.

They directly pulled up one arm and dragged the two men out of the hotel lobby.

The onlookers were so happy that countless people gloated at the misfortune and the excitement that their eyes were like a knife, and they severely scratched Mrs. Zhao's face.

Mrs. Zhao felt ashamed and angry. She wished she could learn from Zhao Lei and pass out.

Two security guards dragged them out of the hotel lobby and left them beside a flower bed on the roadside.

After giving a warning to Zhao Lei and Mrs Zhao, they turned and left.

Mrs. Zhao fell to the ground in confusion. She didn't dare to look up and take a look at the passers-by.

She felt the cell phone in her pocket and cried and called 120.

After more than ten minutes, 120 arrived and dragged away the unconscious Zhao Lei, and the farce ended.

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Yun Wan had enough to eat and drink at home, so he wanted to go to the hospital to see Zhao banmeng.

Li Hanxiao didn't trust her, so he went with her.

When they arrived, zhaobanmeng had just been pushed into the ward.

After more than half a day of treatment, zhaobanmeng's situation finally turned the corner.

Yun Wan sat by the bed, holding Zhao banmeng's hand, and softly shouted, "banmeng?"

Zhao banmeng woke up in a daze. When she saw the cloud Wan coming into her eyes, she couldn't help but be a little stunned.

"Where am I? Is this hell? Yunwan, why did you come down?"

Yun Wan pursed her lips and smiled. She stretched out her hand and trimmed her hair.

"Fool, you're not dead. Don't save it. Everything is over. You're all right."

Zhao banmeng was in a trance. She looked at Yun Wan in a daze.

"Is it all over?"

"My child, where is my child..."

She hurriedly raised her hand and stroked her flat stomach.

Yun Wan felt a little sorry. She whispered back word by word: "the child didn't come back... Half a dream, don't be too sad."

Zhao banmeng's tears fell uncontrollably from the corners of his eyes.

"My child, my child..."

She was a little broken and hoarse crying.

Cloud Wan looked at her this heartbroken appearance, and her heart was also uncomfortable.

Now, she is also a mother. She can naturally feel the mood of half a dream.

If her children were gone, she would be more miserable than half a dream.