Sweet Pregnant Wife,Be Good!

Chu Han stopped Cui's aunt immediately after he left. He didn't need to send him. What he really needed to care about was the one inside.

"Aunt Cui, Qi Chen is not in a good mood. You should pay attention to this evening and call me in case of anything." Chu Han whispered.

Aunt Cui was stunned to see, her hands crossed in front of her waist, a face worried, "Sir, how could he be in a bad mood again? When he went out with his wife before, he was still fine. How could he come back like this?"

Aunt Cui saw Han Qichen's concern for Xue he, but she didn't know what was going on between them. There seemed to be a misunderstanding that could never be explained clearly between them.

Chu Han frowned and didn't say why. He didn't even explain his own affairs clearly. He didn't understand Xue he and Han Qichen.

"Aunt Cui, please."

After explaining for a long time, Chu Han left at ease. I hope this evening will be a peaceful night.

Han Qichen lay motionless on the leather sofa, his brows locked.

Suddenly, aunt Cui suddenly saw the white gauze tied on Han Qichen's hand.

"Mr. Han, what's wrong with your hand? Is it hurt?"

Han Qichen's body moved slightly and rubbed his temple. He slowly opened his eyes, as if looking for someone, after a long time to speak slowly.

"And she."

Aunt Cui is stunned for a moment, suddenly reacts that "she" in Han Qichen's mouth is who.

"Madame, she's taking a bath upstairs." Strange to say, the lady has been in for a long time, but she hasn't come.

The last sentence was whispered by Aunt Cui, but it was still heard by Han Qichen.

"How long has she been in?" His expression was serious and his nerves tightened.

Aunt Cui raised her eyes and thought. "For an hour."

Han Qichen's face changed. He suddenly stood up from his stool and rushed straight to the bathroom on the second floor.

Aunt Cui also suddenly realized that something was wrong, and she quickly followed her.

Xue he usually takes a bath for half an hour at most. In this way, he hasn't come out for nearly an hour today. Can he faint in it.

"Dong Dong Dong Xue he Han Qichen knocked at the door.

After a while, there was no sound coming from inside. Han Qichen breathed heavily, and his heart suddenly changed without foundation.

A bad thought suddenly came to my mind.

Originally wanted to directly kick the door open, but thought for a moment, worried about the injury to Xue he in the house, so he still calm down.

"Get the key." Han Qichen looks at Aunt Cui behind her.

Aunt Cui lowered her head and groped for two times in the pocket of her apron and exclaimed in surprise, "madam, every time she takes a bath, she has the habit of locking the room back, so she has brought it in together with the key." Aunt Cui's voice is getting smaller and smaller. At last, she can't even hear clearly.

Han Qichen rubbed his hair impatiently and continued to pat twice, but there was still no reaction to throw.

"I've got someone to pry the door." His hoarse voice suddenly rang out, his face gloomy to the extreme, as if to tear the door into pieces.

Aunt Cui was stunned and nodded her head. She quickly turned to look for her servant.

After a while, only two male bodyguards came over with the work of prying the door.

Their skillful technique is just like that of professional people. They took off the door lock completely and completely with three or two efforts.