President spoils the dark wife

"Don't be afraid of Ranran, I'm fine." Jing mowen smiled, but he looked so pale and powerless.

The long wind in the distance kept blowing, blowing up the long hair dyed to the waist.

Her light dark eyes twinkled like stars, and an unreal look surrounded Jing Mo Wen.

Jing mowen looked at her, and his dark eyes flashed a touch of mystery.

As Mo Yutong's knife fell, there were gunshots all around, all shooting straight at Mo Yutong.

Mo Yutong was hit by a bullet and vomited a mouthful of blood. Blood flowed under him.

She stepped back powerlessly, her face pale.

When he retreated to the guardrail, Mo Yutong couldn't hold on any longer. He fell straight back and fell into the river outside the guardrail.

Jing mowen

He was right in front of him. Yiran wanted to raise her hand to touch his cheek again, but she was so weak that she couldn't even speak.

Only the hot tears fell down bit by bit. With the sharp pain in her abdomen, she seemed to feel that something was losing.

"Mr. Jing!"

"Help people!"

"Miss Mo, what's the matter with you!"

"Miss Mo, why did you shed so much blood!"

……

The mixed voices around her were as noisy as the sky of gunfire, but she couldn't hear it

Then came the darkness.

When Yiran woke up again, he was half black and half bright.

The huge landing window is full of colored glass lights. The night is full-bodied. Dye sees the man standing by the window.

Jing mowen's back looked so heavy that people couldn't breathe.

Yi Ran sat up and felt a tearing pain in her lower abdomen. She hissed and took a breath.

The man turned around when he heard the sound. His eyes looked straight at her. His pupils were dark and unfathomable. He didn't speak. He looked straight like he wanted to penetrate her and see elsewhere.

Suddenly, Jing mowen sighed heavily.

He went to Yiran's bed, sat down slowly, put his arms around her shoulder and said calmly, "there will be another child."

Yiran felt a "bang" in her head, like something exploded.

She turned her head mechanically, sat stiff and stared at Jing mowen. Her eyes were full of unbelievable: "what do you say? What child?"

"You're pregnant, three weeks."

Mo Yiran blinked his eyes and his lips trembled: "that night... Do you mean, it's gone?"

Seeing Jing mowen nodding, he said with dye's breath: "is it because of Mo Yutong's foot?"

Jing mowen nodded and didn't speak.

Yiran was silent. She slowly raised her hand and gently stroked her stomach. Her mood was complex.

She never thought about what would happen if she got pregnant, and never thought that her first child would be gone.

Sad? However, she just knew the existence of the child at this moment.

Are you happy? Saved a lot of trouble, but it was also a piece of her body. She didn't even know it was him? Or her?

……

Finally, she took a long breath, looked up, forcibly held the corner of her mouth, gently smiled and said, "Jing mowen, your injury..."

"Small injury, not in the way."

Ran looked at him suspiciously and obviously didn't believe it.

Jing mowen saw it, shook his head, smiled and said, "if it's really serious, I won't be here with you."

Yiran nodded. He didn't want to show pain in front of people. Maybe it was habitual self-protection, just like he didn't want to leave his back to the enemy.

Since he didn't want to say it, she didn't have to ask for trouble, so she then asked, "where's Mo Yutong? And... Others, in such a big event, and the Han family..."

Hearing the speech, Jing mowen fell into silence.

Ranran looked at Jing Mo Wen and had a bad feeling in her heart.

"Don't ask so many questions. Now you can live with me and take good care of yourself. As for other things, I'll deal with them."

"But..." she frowned.

"No, but go to bed early and don't think of running away."

Yiran thought for a moment, and finally his eyebrows stretched out, "that's all right."

Now is really not a good time to ask questions. She and Jing mowen's children have just disappeared. Although they are calm on the surface, there are countless fierce waves under them.

The two people know that they have a clear stomach, but they have not broken it.

At dawn in the morning, Yi Ran woke up from his dream.

She always sleeps well and seldom dreams, let alone nightmares.

But just now, she vaguely remembered what she was being chased by. She forgot what it was. She only remembered that she was very afraid and wanted to die immediately.

She wiped the cold sweat from her forehead and got out of bed.

The lower abdomen still has some falling pain, but it is not as strong as it came yesterday.

She was put on a loose nightgown and went out of the door. She was seeing Jing mowen coming out of the kitchen with a bowl of porridge.

He was wearing a stiff suit, his eyebrows and eyes were full of fatigue, and there were faint red blood in his eyes. Although both of them didn't mention the child, the two people knew it and smiled just to cover up the roar and anger they should have.

We are all adults. We know that there is no room for recovery after some things have passed. No matter how angry we are, we can't get back to the sky.

The golden sunshine made a layer of gold for the man's tall and straight posture. The man's face was a little cold, his eyes were narrow and long, heavy as the ancient well microwave, calm and moist.

"Wake up? Wash up and come over for breakfast."

Yiran didn't speak, just nodded and went into the bathroom.

The toiletries jingmowen bought for her last time are still there. It seems that she hasn't even moved her position, and some dust fell.

Jing mowen himself didn't seem to come a lot, and the shampoo bottle fell gray.

Jing mowen told Yiran that Mo Yutong's body was not found, and the chance of survival was not great. After all, he was shot so many times and fell into the river. Even if it was made of iron, it should rust.

The news that Yiran was kidnapped was blocked by Jing mowen. No matter from which aspect, this kind of thing is undoubtedly quite disadvantageous to a woman.

The Cui family agrees. Since Mo Yutong is dead, they really don't have to deal with a dead man.

Moreover, Jing mowen, who saved Cui Liji, spoke, and they couldn't be more presumptuous.

So far, the Cui family is the only one who knows about the kidnapping except the parties.

Jing mowen said that Yiran had been in a coma for several days, and the Han and Mo families took it for granted that Moran Ran Ran ran away from his marriage again. Now they are blushing and thick necked.

Yiran smelled that Yan didn't say anything. If she doesn't get married, she won't get married.

At that moment, she thought a lot. If she really married Han Dao, would she regret it?

He is unrestrained and happy outside. She pretends she doesn't know anything at home, and then continues to respect each other like guests

I want to hit people when I think about it.

And he who has been pregnant with other people's children has long been unworthy of marrying into the Han family.

She doesn't want to hide. Sooner or later, her business will be found out by some troublesome people. At that time, the Han family will certainly not let herself go.

It's better to end it earlier than to make trouble at that time.

"Ran Ran."

"Huh?"

"Besides Mo Yutong, there were two people who kidnapped you that day. Who are they?"