Quick Transmigration: The Villain’s Sweet Wife

"Just a month ago, Chacha suddenly went mad, injured several people and escaped. My researcher was even gouged out by her..."

Song Xiao carefully raised his eyes to look at Lu Run, whose expression was slightly softened, crying even harder, and I felt pity.

She stepped forward and grabbed the corner of his clothes. "The staff all said that she was like a murderous murderer. She was extremely savage, but I don’t believe...I don’t believe in such a gentle and kind tea party. People look for her... lest she make any big mistakes..."

"Arun, I'm afraid you are worried and can't accept it. I don't know you want to wait until you find the tea... I didn't expect... I didn't expect...

Song Xiao hid his face and wept.

Lu Run shook her off, "Can you solve such a big thing without hiding it?!"

"But she hurt someone, I want to protect her..."

It was a light slap, but Song Xiao fell to the ground hard, clutching his stomach in pain, just like how hard he had received.

"Chacha is from the Lu family, no matter how it is, you won't be able to make a decision!"

"But...but...ah..." Song Xiao's face was pale and her voice was faint.

Lu Run realized the strangeness and quickly picked her up, "What's the matter?"

Song Xiao shook his head feebly, cold sweats frequently.

Until Lu Run saw... blood stains on the ground.

"Arun...it hurts...it hurts..." Song Xiao looked at him guiltily, her expression pained, "I'm sorry, the Chacha thing...I'm really sorry..."

Lu Run hurriedly hugged her into the car, anger and worry collided, making him speechless.

Song Xiao tilted his head to one side, a trace of insidiousness jumped from the bottom of his eyes.

hospital.

"Mr. Lu, your fiancee has been pregnant for a month and has signs of miscarriage. You must take a good rest and recuperation." The doctor left after saying this.

Lu Run and Song Xiao in a coma were left behind.

Lu Run looked at Song Xiao with a complicated face, his gaze slowly slipped, and landed on her still-unexpected belly. He closed his eyes and rubbed his molars severely, "Chacha, where are you?"

Upon hearing the news, Lu's father and Lu's mother arrived at the hospital soon.

"Arun, how is Xiaoxiao?" Mother Lu was worried about her precious grandson and hurriedly said, "Well, what are you pushing her for?"

Lu Run frowned, "Mom, how did you know?"

He didn't say again.

Mother Lu: "You don't care how I know, you are an unfilial son, you have to push the child out before you tell me, right?"

Father Lu also had a serious face, with his hands behind him, "That's how I taught you? The man who pushes the woman is still your fiancée!"

Lu Run pursed his lips and said nothing.

When Father Lu and Mother Lu entered the ward, they were quiet.

Mother Lu walked to Song Xiao's side and gently stroked her face, "My poor child."

Lu Run walked over and pulled Mother Lu away, "Mom, that...now Xiaoxiao needs to rest, let's go out first."

Mother Lu nodded.

A few days later.

Kwon Nai wore a black dress with lace suspenders, and went down the stairs lazily, with a ruddy complexion. He picked up the watering bottle and watered the flowers and grass carelessly.

A pair of warm palms encircled her waist from the back, "Chacha's waist... is very soft and thin, which makes me love it."

Kwon Nai tilted his head up and pressed it to his neck. His voice was so sweet that he couldn't make any noise. "Mr. Si Jue, do you like it?"

The action of watering the flowers did not stop.

Si Jue covered her hands and poured them together, with a faint voice, "Yeah."