Sweetheart,Come Back!

Xia Xin listened to their conversation. Her throat was dry and she even had difficulty breathing.

Dushichang looked at Xia Xin's pale face, raised her chin, and made her look up at his eyes, "don't forget what I said."

Xia Xin stares at him fiercely, hate to gnash a tooth, "I want to see him one side."

Mu Shichang frowned at her.

"Why should I believe you if I don't let me see him with my own eyes?"

"Well, I'll let you see you." He let her go and no longer looked at her, "send her out."

Xia Xin's fingers touched the clothes, but the woman took them one step earlier than her. Xia Xin didn't know how to humiliate her. She pursed her lips and looked at the woman in front of her coldly.

The woman only looked at her, then she shook off her clothes and put them on her body to help her dress.

"I'll do it myself." Xia Xin doesn't know who this woman is, but we can see from the attitude of her and Dushi Chang that the relationship between them will not be general.

The more humiliated she felt.

But now, she can do nothing but endure.

The woman disliked Xia Xin's death, and her voice was harsh, but she did not let go. Instead, she pricked her with anesthesia to make her unable to move. Then she dressed her one by one, and even combed her hair, so that she did not look too embarrassed, so that she left the bedroom of dushichang.

She met the young master and hyacinth in a car.

Neither of them knew anything about it, but they were alive.

But they were moved to their places of detention by Dushi Chang, and she did not know where they were sent.

When the woman saw her staring at the driving car, she looked at her in the same way as when she was looking at her in Dushi Chang's bedroom. She was obviously dismissive of her, but she was also envious and envious.

Xia Xin took a deep breath and turned away.

It has nothing to do with who this woman is and what it has to do with him.

"Xia Xin!" The woman stopped her.

She stopped, turned back, and looked coldly at the woman.

The look in her eyes reminded her that she was lying naked on the bed just now. The woman looked at her coldly. A strong sense of humiliation surged up, and she clenched her hands into fists.

The woman's eyes fell on her belly, and her heart was blocked. "If you have a child, treat her well. As long as you give birth to a child safely, dushichang will never treat you unfairly. Let alone the splendor of the world, that is, the stars in the sky, he will also pick it up for you."

She sneered.

The woman's attitude reminded her of the saying that the weasel had no good intention to pay a new year's visit to the chicken.

Women don't care about Xia Xin's indifference. "If you are unmarried and pregnant first, those pedantic human beings will definitely point out to you. If you want, I can send you to a safe place. People there know that you are pregnant with his child. They will not despise you because you are unmarried, but will let you want wind and rain. When the baby is born, it's up to you. "

"Do you love dushichang?" she said with a sneer

Woman: "yes. You don't, who am I? "

"It doesn't matter who you are."

"I'm his wife."

"Isn't it hard for you to treat me like this?" She had a little accident.

"It's hard, of course. How can it not be?" Women don't hide their feelings.

"Then why do you say this to me? Is that what he asked you to say?"