Sweet Pregnant Wife,Be Good!

Han Qichen's eyes narrowed tightly, and a trace of complexity flashed through his eyes.

Now think about it, too many strange things have happened to him since he woke up. On the day of the banquet, the woman named Xue he said a lot of strange things. The two people in front of her just said a lot of strange things.

He also asked Gu Qian about the relationship between the woman named Xue he and himself. Gu Qian only told himself that it was just a irrelevant person.

"What do you mean by what you just said?" Han Qichen's deep eyes are like a deep swamp.

Gu qian can clearly feel the "thumping" sound of the heart.

"Auntie, I think you've got the wrong person. I'll think you're old and have a bad memory. I won't care about the slap you gave me just now."

Gu Qian blocks in front of Han Qichen to avoid direct contact with Han Qichen.

She took Han Qichen's hand again and was about to leave. "Qi Chen, let's go. I think they are crazy."

How can Xue mother tolerate Gu Qian to walk away in front of herself? She grabs Gu Qian's hand and doesn't let her leave.

"If you don't make it clear today, no one will want to leave."

Gu Qian wants to get rid of Xue's mother's hand, but Xue's mother's hand seems to be stuck on her arm, and she can't shake it off.

Gu Qian's nimble eyes turned for a moment and caught a glimpse of the stairway behind Xue mu.

An evil idea is slowly forming in my mind.

"Xue he." She opened her mouth in a voice that only she and Xue Mu could hear.

Hearing Xue he's name, Xue's mother naturally looked back.

Gu Qian's eyes narrowed tightly, and used all his strength to shake off Xue's mother. At the same time, she pushed her hard.

Xue's mother's body fell straight to the back...

Xue he stretched her waist, turned her neck clockwise and then turned it anticlockwise. On the table were the manuscripts of Han Qichen and Gu Qian's gowns.

The dress on the painting is so beautiful that people can't help looking at it more.

Staring at more than ten seconds, Xue he suddenly put down the manuscript in his hand.

After a long time, Xue he suddenly began to laugh, looking a little sad.

The first work she finished independently was for her ex husband. Han Qichen is right. She is the kind of woman who does everything for money.

Just want to be absorbed, the mobile phone rings inappropriately.

Xue he picked up the phone, the expression on his face suddenly tightened, "what do you say, I'll be there soon."

Fifteen minutes later.

Xue he drives a car all the way, originally half an hour's journey is just shortened by her half.

She rushed to the front desk panting.

"Hello, I would like to ask if there has been a woman in her fifties who has just been delivered."

The nurse's tight eyebrows suddenly expanded, "just been sent to the operating room..."

before the nurse finished his words, Xue he rushed into the operating room.

The phone call just now said that Xue Mu fell down the stairs, smashed her head and was taken to the hospital.

How can a good man fall down the stairs.

"Dad." Xue he looked at the trembling figure on the wall of the corridor, and the tears in his eyes finally rolled down.

Walking in and looking at Xue's father's face, Xue he suddenly felt that his father seemed to be much older, and the white hair on his head was much more than when he met last time.

She looked at her father's hands full of blood, breathing a stagnation, eyes suddenly blurred up.

Now she has nothing but her parents. She must not let them have any accidents.

"Dad, what the hell is going on? How could a well behaved person fall down the stairs?"

Xue Fu's shoulder trembled violently. In addition, he was frightened. He could not walk easily.

"Your mother she..." just said three words, Xue father's voice suddenly more swallow up.

Xue he gently patted his father on the back and helped him sit on the stool in the corridor. "Dad, don't worry about it. I believe mom will be OK. She will be OK."

Xue Fu also nodded.