Mr.Han's Pregnant Naughty Wife

"Why are you here..." she gasped and her voice trembled.

It's a lie to say she doesn't hate Xue Ke. How can she not hate Xue Ke at all when the child is gone.

Xue Ke's eyes were cold. It was clear that she had done something wrong, but she still had no sense of guilt in front of Xue he. She has a high toed look, as if the victim was her.

"Is it strange that I'm here? As a sister, you have such a big thing. Shouldn't I come to see you?" Xue Ke sneered in a quiet tone.

Xue he doesn't want to say anything. The person without the child is herself. She doesn't understand why Xue Ke still stands in front of her like no one else. Isn't there a little guilt in her heart, even a little.

"If you come here because of the coffee shop, you can rest assured that although I hate you now, I won't do anything to hurt my parents in order to revenge you." Xue he blinked his long eyelashes and glanced at Xue Ke casually, because at the moment she didn't know what attitude she should use to face her.

Xue was ridiculously colder and raised his hands and clapped. That burst of applause, like a knife, pierced Xue he's heart. When did she and Xue Ke become like this.

Xue Ke leaned down, stretched out his index finger and gently provoked Xue he's chin. "Do you think I should be grateful to you now?"

Xue he's small face is pale, and her black hair is casually scattered on her shoulders. She said weakly, "whatever you think, I really don't have the energy to argue with you now."

She stopped her face.

"Xue he, have you pretended enough? You're just a person who can only do superficial Kung Fu. Don't think I don't know what you're doing behind the scenes. Don't you just want me to stay here? I'm not as good as you want. I tell you I'll never leave here. "

Xue he was puzzled by Xue Ke's unexplained theory. She couldn't understand what Xue Ke was saying.

"What do you mean..." Xue he stared at her eyes.

Xue Ke responded sharply to Xue he's eyes, "don't pretend to be garlic in front of me. On the surface, pretend to be magnanimous, so that everyone thinks you are the most innocent one, but behind it, you are more vicious than anyone." She beat Xue he in the face with every word.

Xue he poked away the broken hair in front of his forehead. He just wanted to talk about it, but he immediately swallowed it back as soon as he reached his mouth. She is really tired. No matter whether she has done it or not, she did it in Xue Ke's eyes, so even if she explained more, it was of no use.

Seeing that Xue he had no voice, Xue Ke thought she was acquiescence, and her arrogance became more arrogant.

She pointed directly at Xue he's nose. "Why, do you remember what you did? It seems that I underestimated you before." After a pause, a sarcastic smile appeared at the bottom of her eyes, "no wonder you can watch your husband and other women together and ignore them for the position of the young grandmother of the Han family. What are these?"

Xue he felt a burst of pain at the tip of her nose. Xue Ke's words reminded her of the photos she saw that day.

Why... Why did she have to raise it in front of herself when she was almost forgotten.

During these days of hospitalization, Xue he thought most about the scene in the cafe that day.