Priceless Sweetheart Boss's New Wife

Lu Weixi looks at Mo Yuchen pale.

"No..."

She wanted to explain.

But half of the words, and blocked in the throat, how can not say.

Mo Yuchen looks at her with great interest, and her lips are smiling.

"What is not?"

Lu Weixi was dumb for a while.

She was anxious and tried to organize the language.

But the more confused, the less clear the brain, and the power of persisting all the time was also defeated in an instant.

Her figure was in a flash.

Fortunately, I held the handrail of the stairs in time, so I didn't fall down the steps.

Mo Yuchen slowly walked down two steps.

And Lu Weixi only separated by a step, slightly bent high height, close to Lu Weixi a point.

The sound line is low and slow, showing the strange of bewitching.

"What are you trying to say? You can tell me

"Where's Xiaobao? I want to see Xiaobao

Lu Weixi says aloud, want to drag the Mo Yuchen in front of him.

As soon as I raised my hand, I felt dizzy again. I was paralyzed on the armrest again.

Mo Yuchen saw her so weak, called out, and immediately came two servants.

The servant, with Mo Yuchen's sign, helps Lu Weixi down the steps and sits on the sofa.

Lu Weixi's weak body, just a touch of soft sofa, can't get up completely.

She felt cold all over, but her breath was hot.

Stick to, toward the direction of Mo Yuchen hand.

"Where's my child?"

Mo Yuchen stood in front of her.

The figure dressed in black looks very close, but it can't be grasped.

"Since I have been arrested, why should I give it back to you unconditionally?" Mo Yuchen chuckles, with a dangerous and frightening taste.

Lu Weixi shook his head, "why?"

"You say why!"

"I..."

"Fang wanxuan, right? You and ximuke have all forgotten what they did together?"

Mo Yuchen snorted and sat on the sofa opposite Lu Weixi.

Legs folded together, one hand on the sofa, slowly.

He is not slow, but also confident, which makes Lu Weixi's heart panic even worse.

"I'm Mo Yuchen's woman. I'm not allowed to be calculated by others."

Lu Weixi shook his head again.

She can't sit any more. She's paralyzed on the sofa and her body is askew.

"As long as you give me a reason not to move."

Lu Weixi's eyes were getting dark and he opened his mouth with difficulty.

She didn't know what she had said.

I just felt that the whole world, including Mo Yuchen's voice, was more and more far away from me.

Lu Weixi passed out in this way.

By the time she regained consciousness, she was already lying on the big soft bed.

There seems to be someone around, whispering something.

She didn't really listen.

Struggling to open their eyes, the heavy eyelids seem to be sealed, how can not open.

She felt in a trance that she was back in the days when she was imprisoned by simucco.

I'm also so muddled that I can't open my eyes.

The fear in the bottom of my heart is all over my body.

A cold sweat came out of his back.

Suddenly opened his eyes, eyes are open bright lights of the luxury room, not that dark dark damp darkroom.

"Miss Lu, you are awake!"

A woman's surprise and gentle voice came from her ear.

Lu Weixi turns to see

"Who are you?"

"I'm Luo Xin, we've met." Luo sat beside her with a smile and tested her forehead.

"The fever has finally subsided."

Lu Weixi found out that he was in transfusion.

In addition to Luo Xin, there is a man in the room.

He stood not far away, leaning against the cupboard, his hands in his trousers pocket, and his eyes looked at them silently.

Luo is worried about Mo Yuchen's eyes. He scares Lu Weixi, who just wakes up. A side body blocks his sight and says to Lu Weixi with a smile.

"Miss Lu, you fainted because of a high fever..."

Lu Weixi is not in the mood to listen to the details. He grabs Luo and asks anxiously.

"Where's my child?"

At this time, Mo Yuchen opened his mouth. "It seems that you are admitting that you are Lu Weixi."