Mr.Han's Pregnant Naughty Wife

Han Qichen was suddenly stunned. He never wanted to kill her. He just wanted to keep her with him all his life.

But how should he talk to Xue he? I'm afraid she won't believe whatever he says now.

Xue he took a deep breath, and his thin lips trembled slightly.

She doesn't blame him, but she can never face him.

She sighed heavily and slowly turned away.

Han Qichen frowned and took Xue he by the wrist.

His low voice slowly sounded, "I'm sorry." Apart from these three words, he didn't know what else he could say.

Xue he struggled desperately to get rid of Han Qichen's shackles.

But his hand seemed to be full of glue. No matter how hard she tried, she couldn't swing it away.

"Let go." Her cold voice had no temperature.

A trace of pain flashed in his deep eyes and slowly released his hand.

Xue he resolutely turned and left, as if this was the last time they met.

He stared at the direction Xue he left, and his heart hurt severely.

Xue he quickened his pace and ran out of this suffocating place.

"Madam, you're out." Assistant Jiang's face was slightly serious. After talking for so long, what were they talking about inside.

Xue he suddenly stopped, just glanced at assistant Jiang and turned away.

His eyes narrowed slightly, as if he suddenly thought of something important, and he walked towards the entrance of the private elevator.

The door of the office was not closed. Assistant Jiang went in directly.

At the moment, Han Qichen still kept Xue he's move to leave.

His eyes looked deeply at the door.

Assistant Jiang walked over slowly and sipped his lips nervously.

"President, are you okay?"

Han Qichen was stunned for a moment and shook his head slowly“ Is she gone? "

Assistant Jiang was stunned and suddenly reacted“ Madam, she ran out crying just now. I think she went to the hospital. " Until now, Xue Fu's body is still in the morgue.

He closed his eyes and his eyelashes trembled. A pair of powerful fists clenched hard, which was ruthlessly suppressing their inner emotions.

"Stand by."

Assistant Jiang hesitated for two seconds and immediately nodded.

Out of the gate of Jiyu group, Xue he trotted all the way. When she saw a taxi on the side of the road, she stopped, "master, go to the central hospital."

The car drove slowly on the road, everything seemed so calm. Perhaps because he was too calm, Xue he's heart gradually became restless.

Eyes are sour and hot.

The car slowly stopped at the door of the hospital. She gently pushed the door open and got out of the car.

I don't know why, my feet suddenly became as heavy as being filled with lead.

The tears on her face were cold, and she struggled to open her legs and walk inside.

Xue he was led to the door of the morgue by a little nurse. The little nurse covered her nose and looked at Xue he with a frightened face. "People are here. Go in and have a look." As soon as the voice fell, the little nurse just now disappeared.

Xue he took a deep breath. Without hesitation, she pushed the door open.

Although she was also very afraid, her fear had already been covered with sadness, and she had forgotten her fear.

A bed was placed in the middle of the empty and gloomy ward, and the people on the bed were covered by a white cloth.

The eyes were sour and filled with tears in an instant. She covered her mouth and bit her index finger, almost bleeding.

Suddenly there was a strong smell of blood in her mouth. She stubbornly bit her hand.

Her pale little face glowed with cold despair.

The water light in the eyes kept flashing, and the body seemed to be hollowed out in an instant.

"You promised me that you would always be with me. She also said that she would accompany me to Italy to learn my favorite design, and our family... "She complained in a low voice. No matter how much she said, there would never be any response.