Mr.Han's Pregnant Naughty Wife

Han Qichen's eyes narrowed tightly, and a trace of complexity flashed in his eyes.

Now think about it, too many strange things have happened to him since he woke up. On the day of the banquet, the woman named Xue he said a lot of strange things. The two in front of me just said a lot of strange things.

He also asked Gu Qian what the relationship between the woman named Xue he and himself was. Gu Qian only told himself that she was just an insignificant person.

"What did you mean by what you just said?" Han Qichen's deep eyes were like a deep swamp.

Gu Qian could clearly feel the sound of his heart beating.

"Aunt, I think you've mistaken someone. I'll think you're old and have a bad memory. I won't care about the slap you slapped me just now."

Gu Qian stood in front of Han Qichen to avoid direct contact between the two elders of the Xue family and Han Qichen.

She took Han Qichen's hand again and was about to leave“ Qichen, we'd better go quickly. I think they're crazy. "

How can Xue's mother tolerate Gu Qian walking away in front of her? She grabbed Gu Qian's hand and wouldn't let her leave.

"If you don't make it clear today, no one will want to leave."

Gu Qian wanted to break away from Xue's mother's hand, but Xue's mother's hand seemed to stick to her arm. She couldn't shake it off.

Gu Qian's nimble eyes turned and caught a glimpse of the stairway behind Xue's mother.

An evil idea is slowly forming in my mind.

"Xue he." She suddenly opened her mouth with a voice that only she and Xue Mu could hear.

Hearing Xue he's name, Xue's mother naturally looked back.

Gu Qian's eyes narrowed tightly, and she threw Xue's mother away with all her strength. At the same time, she pushed her hard.

Xue Mu's body fell straight back

Xue he stretched and turned his neck clockwise and then counterclockwise. On the table were the manuscripts of Han Qichen and Gu Qian's gowns.

The dress on the painting is so beautiful that people can't help looking at it more.

After staring for more than ten seconds, Xue he suddenly put down his manuscript.

After a long time, Xue he suddenly smiled, looking a little desolate.

The first work she completed independently turned out to be for her ex husband. Han Qichen was right. She was the kind of woman who did everything for money.

Just thinking, the mobile phone rang improperly.

Xue he answered the phone, his face suddenly tightened, "what do you say, I'll be there in a minute."

Fifteen minutes later.

Xue he drove the car all the way, and the original half-hour journey was cut in half by her.

She rushed to the front desk panting.

"Hello, I'd like to ask if there was a woman in her fifties just now."

The nurse's tightened eyebrows suddenly opened, "just sent to the operating room..."

Before the nurse finished, Xue he rushed into the operating room.

The phone call just now said that Xue's mother fell down the stairs, broke her head and was taken to the hospital.

How could a good man fall down the stairs.

"Dad." Xue he looked at the trembling figure leaning against the corridor wall, and the tears in his eyes finally rolled down.

Looking at Xue Fu's face, Xue he suddenly felt that his father seemed to be much older and had more white hair than when he met last time.

She looked at her father's bloody hands and breathed, and her eyes suddenly blurred.

Now she has nothing but her parents. She must not let them have any accidents.

"Dad, what's going on? How could a good man fall down the stairs."

Xue Fu's shoulders trembled violently. In addition, he was frightened and became difficult to walk.

"Your mother she..." just said three words, Xue Fu's voice suddenly choked.

Xue he patted Xue's father on the back and helped him sit on the stool in the corridor. "Dad, don't worry first. I believe mom, she will be fine. She will be fine."

Xue Fu nodded.