Sweet Pregnant Wife,Be Good!

But tomorrow morning, those photos and Gu's scandals will be exposed one by one, and she will become the object of criticism and abuse by the whole city of R.

Thinking of this, Gu Qian collapsed completely.

She squatted on the ground in pain, tightly covering her ears.

Just then, from one side of the road, a black car sped by.

"Bang".

She was hit and flew out.

"Hello, 110. There's an accident here. On Wenyan road...

the rain is still falling, and the sky looks more gloomy than before.

...

in the dark room, a special fragrance spreads around.

Men's slender legs overlap gracefully, and there is no expression on his cold face. Jun Leng's face was covered with a layer of cold, and the red wine cup in his hand was shaking gently.

The narrow and deep eyes give people a sense of deja vu.

A man in a black suit came in slowly. He bowed respectfully towards the man.

The man's shaking glass suddenly stopped, raised his head and drank it.

"How are things going?"

The man in black shook his head solemnly, "the man was saved."

The man fiercely stood up from the boss chair, the anger in his eyes was burning, and he grabbed the man's neck. "There is not enough to accomplish but more to fail."

The black man's face rose red instantly, and when he thought he was about to suffocate, the man released his hand.

He arranged his clothes gracefully as if nothing had happened.

"I know I'm wrong. I'll try to find a way."

The man waved and said, "go away."

The man in black sprawled up from the ground.

The man opened his long legs and walked slowly to the French window. A pair of eagle eyes looked at the distance.

Han Qihang, you can't imagine that I'm still alive...

the white window curtain is slowly floating, and the room is a trace of comfortable warmth.

Han Qichen did not send Xue he to the hospital, but directly brought her to the seaside villa. A doctor was called to see her. If she was later, she might have a fever of 40 degrees.

He gently picked up her cold little hand and covered it in his palm. Her hand was like ice, but her body was very hot.

If she didn't faint today, when would she have to hold on.

He has always been the most disgusting woman, in front of him to show a soft look, he would feel that such a woman is both incompetent and annoying.

But at this moment, he wanted Xue he to be a weak woman.

When other women encounter difficulties, they will be coquettish and shed tears. Then a lot of headache problems will naturally be solved for them, but why is she so different.

She never swallows her own pain.

He hoped that Xue he could act like other women. Even if she said something soft, he would follow her.

He held her hand tightly for fear that she would slip away from him again.

This time, he will never let go of her hand.

He once promised Xue Fu that he would keep the secret of his departure like Xue he, and not let Xue he know that they left her on purpose. But now he is afraid to break his promise. He doesn't want to let Xue he continue to misunderstand. He has never thought of hurting her father, let alone taking her father away from her.

The door was pushed open and assistant Jiang walked in slowly.

"President, I have something to report to you."

Han Qichen was stunned, slowly released Xue he's hand, and then carefully arranged the quilt for her before he got up and left the room.

"Come on, what's the matter?"

"Just now I received the news that Gu Qian was dead."

Han Qichen's slender hands habitually inserted into his pocket. Hearing the news that Gu Qian was dead, his face was calm without any waves, but asked lightly, "how did you die?"

"It was as if she had lost her mind when she left the wedding and was hit by a car when she was crossing the road. Rescue was not timely enough, so... "