Sir, Madam is in a gossip again

Nangong Cheng woke up three days later in the afternoon. She opened her eyes and looked blankly at the strange man standing by the bed and Xu Bo.

Xu Bo opened his mouth first, and the doctor went out with a frown.

"Miss Nangong, please cherish your life. I'll never stop you next time I try to die. In short, if you die unexpectedly, we will be completely free. "

Nangong Cheng struggled to sit up and leaned dizzily against the hard bedside. Her eyelids seemed to weigh a thousand kilograms.

"Where is my child?" Nangong Cheng's voice was hoarse, and his hands were holding Xu Bo's arms.

Xu Bo mercilessly shook off and quickly bounced the place he had been caught. The dislike in his eyes was self-evident.

"Dead."

Nangong Cheng's strength was evacuated again in an instant, and slowly closed her eyes. A line of clear tears crossed the corners of her eyes and quietly fell into her dirty hair.

Her poor child!

Nangong Cheng opened her eyes again. She struggled to sit up. Ji Liangchuan never came. He kept saying he loved her.

But in the end, he seemed to evaporate.

Ji Liangchuan, how are you! His wife was replaced. He didn't know what kind of man she married?

Three years ago?

Nangong Cheng suddenly stopped getting out of bed. She tried to recall the winter three years ago.

When she came back from a business trip, she passed by Nangong's hotel and heard them talking at the front desk. Nangong Yue came out of Ji Liangchuan's bedroom with untidy clothes.

Did Ji Liangchuan betray her three years ago because she always believed that the relationship between them was indestructible and she thought it willingly.

No wonder from then on, Xiangong Yue always yelled at Ji Liangchuan. No wonder Nangong Yue made a big mistake. Ji Liangchuan came forward to solve it for her. She foolishly thought she was looking at her own thin face?

Feelings... They've already rolled the sheets.

A husband?

The sudden nausea made her vomit her chest close to her back. Jaundice seemed to be vomited by her. The whole person leaned against the bed and wiped his tears.

She's like a fool, ha ha

Nangong Cheng breathed heavily, and even his breathing was painful. No matter how painful it is, it is not as painful as losing a child.

Hate!

She hated Nangong Yue, and her feelings for Ji Liangchuan fell to a low point!

She wants to leave this ghost place as soon as possible, and everything she has endured will be recovered from them thousands of times.

It's just that her children will never come back.

Never come back!

Nangong Cheng curled up together, his dirty head stretched into his knees and choked silently. That desperate, heart wrenching pain surrounded her, as if swallowed by darkness.

"Find a way to keep her alive."

"What does her life or death have to do with me? Send me away!"

Bang!

Xu Bo kicked the man out a few meters away, and the whole man curled up in pain and moaned. The bodyguard stepped on the man's head and couldn't move. The whole handsome face changed shape and struggled desperately.

Xu Bo squatted down and looked down at the injured man. His words squeezed out of his teeth.

"Be honest with me, or I'll feed you into the sea! You are the murderer! "

"Yes... I'll never dare again." The man agreed in horror. Like running for his life, he had to go to the basement to take care of Nangong Cheng.

Nangong Cheng looked at the man who suddenly appeared in front of her. She couldn't help sneering.

"You are the executioner. If you kill my child, one day I will kill you..." Nangong Cheng suddenly grabbed the man's collar and tore it.

Xu Bo, who rushed in, separated them. Nangong Cheng was ruthlessly thrown on the ground and stared at them angrily.

"Nangong Cheng, you'd better give me some peace. You don't have the ability to keep your children. If you dare to act wild here again, I'll make your life worse than death! "

Nangong Cheng stares at Xu Bo with red eyes and hatred. He is not willing to strangle him.

Xu Bo ignored the hatred in Nangong Cheng's eyes and hurriedly closed the door and went out.

Nangong Cheng silently changed his bloody clothes into clean clothes and stared at the wall in a daze like a wooden man.

The temperature on the island is as high as 40 degrees, and even breathing is hot. The sea was calm and there were no ships.

Except quiet, it's quiet.

Yin city.

It rained and the air was cool.

Han Jingshu couldn't get in touch with Nangong Cheng. It was like the world had evaporated. She had to come to Ji's house to see what happened.

"Wang Ma, is Cheng Cheng at home? Let me see her. Is she okay? I can't reach her!" Han Jingshu asked Wang Ma with a smile and kept looking inside.

A touch of sadness flashed in Wang Ma's eyes.

"She..."

Creak, a luxury car stopped at the door.

Wang Ma's words got stuck in her throat. She watched Nangong Yue stop.

Nangong Yue got off and saw Han Jingshu at a glance. A touch of cruelty flashed in her eyes and soon disappeared.

This woman is really haunted. She can't move to the door! Fortunately Ji Liangchuan is not at home. We have to find a way to make her disappear.

Hearing the news, Han Jingshu turned around and saw Nangong Yue listlessly standing in front of the car, stepping on flat shoes, a pair of weak without wind.

"Jing Shu, you're here." Nangong Yue came forward and said weakly, instinctively distancing himself from Han Jingshu.

Han Jingshu's eyes flashed a touch of doubt. She looked at Nangong Yue's sadness and tears in her eyes.

Her stomach is flat?

"Are you okay? Why don't you answer my phone and return my information? Your stomach... "Han Jingshu's scalp was numb and grabbed her cold hand. Her pupils kept shrinking and her voice soared higher.

"Your child?"

"No, I didn't keep my child..." Nangong Yue inadvertently took away his hand and covered his face to cry.

"Miss Han, madam needs a rest. Don't stimulate her any more. Come back later. Don't give it away! " Wang Ma helped Nangong Yue into the villa.

Han Jingshu was stopped by the bodyguard. She could only watch Nangong Yue disappear in the flower art iron gate.

"Chengcheng, you have a good rest..." Han Jingshu elongated her neck and shouted, but no one responded, but was kicked out by the bodyguard.

The child is gone?

How much Nangong Cheng likes this child, especially Ji Liangchuan, who has always wanted to have a daughter.

Why is it gone?

Han Jingshu left the villa suspiciously, bowed her head all the way, and accidentally fell into the flowers by the side of the road. Limping away, she sent a consolation message to the sea.

Nangong Yue finally breathed a sigh of relief. If it weren't for Wang Ma, she really couldn't stand that difficult woman.

Nangong Yue lifted her sleeve. The scar on her right arm was very clear. At the thought that the meat was forcibly bitten off by Nangong Cheng and then eaten, she wanted to kill her.

Nangong Yue is worried that Ji Liangchuan will find clues when she comes back. She tells her friends to study abroad as soon as possible, including Han Jingshu.