Mr.Han's Pregnant Naughty Wife

The woman held Han Qichen's arm like a demonstration, aimed at Xue he's position, slightly raised a cruel smile at the corners of her mouth, and hit Xue he hard when she turned around.

Xue he only felt that a force suddenly hit him. Xue he, who was already weak, was hit and stumbled unprepared. The whole person stepped back a few steps until he stepped empty on the edge of the stairs and leaned over.

"Ah --"

Hearing a scream, a huge sense of weightlessness hit and immediately swallowed Xue he.

Xue he subconsciously stretched out his hand to ask for help, but what he saw was the woman holding Han Qichen's arm tightly and Han Qichen's icy face. The picture moved away, and the light hurt her eyes.

Later, there was severe pain all over, as if eager to break the skeleton of his whole body.

At that moment, Xue he really felt that he was dying.

Maybe if you die like this, you can end all this and end this endless torture.

It seemed that he had a long dream. Xue he thought of the pictures he had with Han Qichen. Bit by bit, they were so beautiful.

But suddenly, it became cold around.

Under the darkness, Han Qichen came over, his facial features seemed to be smeared with thin ice, his eyes were cruel and ruthless, and his resolute face was as hard as iron stone. He pinched Xue he's face hard, forced her to face herself and said, "I warn you not to be paranoid. I won't let you go in my life."

Suddenly opened his eyes, Xue he broke free from the nightmare, and helplessness and fear gripped her sensitive nerves.

The sweat on her forehead was about to wet the pillow, and her eyes looked at the surrounding environment hazy and confused.

White and blue, and a smell of disinfectant alcohol. This should be a hospital.

Xue he sighed with relief. It turned out that he was not dead.

Looking around, Han Qichen was not here. Was he unconscious all day and night and indifferent to him?

She slowly closed her empty eyes and listened to the little nurse's conversation.

"Yes, I'm really lucky. It's all right to fall down such a high stairs. If I were you, I would have hurt my muscles and bones for a hundred days."

"Yes, the director said that if the position of the fall is a little bit more biased, the child may not be able to keep it."

"This person, too, is so careless when he is pregnant. If he miscarries, wait for regret."

……

children? Pregnant?

Xue he was stunned. He couldn't believe the conversation just now. All that was quiet was the buzzing discomfort in his ears.

The right hand that also hangs this bit of drops slowly upward, gently stroked the abdomen, and tears fell uncontrollably from the corners of the eyes.

Is it right or wrong that I... Actually conceived his child?

A complex emotion rose from her heart. Xue he was obviously a little flustered, but she had made up her mind before she kept it for a few seconds.

Maybe this hospitalization is a chance to leave him. This is my own flesh and blood. I should keep him at any cost!

It's late at night, in the high-rise International Building in the city.

Han Qichen turned his back to the door of the office, and the large French windows reflected his cool and handsome face.

A pair of deep eyes don't show mountains and dew, so people can't guess any thoughts. Looking at the bustling * * in the street, it seems extremely isolated and difficult to approach with a strong aura.

"Mr. Han, I came as soon as I received your message. I didn't even eat." Jiao Didi's voice came from behind. The woman who appeared in the villa that night broke into Han Qichen's office without measure.