The Sweet Wife of the Seventies

Zhang Xiaoman is crazy.

That night, after she ran out of the courtyard, she went to a hotel as agreed, and was dragged in before she knocked on the door.

It was dark in the room and I couldn't see my fingers.

However, the man was able to kiss her lips accurately, and all the voices that she shouted out before she came were blocked.

Zhang Xiaoman originally wanted to struggle, but smelling the familiar smell on him, he let him do it with confidence.

She couldn't be more familiar with the smell, because it was the smell of Li Qiao.

Plus, it was Li Qiao who asked her to come here.

Then at this moment, who else can there be but Li Qiao who is impatient to deal with her?

Zhang Xiaoman thought Li Qiao had figured it out.

She originally wanted to remind him to be careful of the children in their stomachs, but looking at his excited appearance, plus his current technology is obviously much higher than that of previous times, which makes her soft.

She enjoyed the feelings she hadn't felt several times before, and those reminders didn't come out again.

I don't know if I haven't experienced it or if I'm afraid it will spoil the atmosphere.

This lingering is a night.

All kinds of tossing and turning, all kinds of

Wait until dawn, the two people fell asleep tired of the armistice.

When he woke up again, Zhang Xiaoman was awakened by pain.

My stomach hurts!

Then she felt as if something was going to leave her body, and her lower body felt like water flowing out.

"It hurts... Li Qiao, I feel so painful." Zhang Xiaoman grabbed the person next to him and frowned.

The person next to her seemed to be scratched and hurt by her. She snorted coldly, and then waved her hand. Then, Zhang Xiaoman, who was still unconscious, was woken up by a fan.

It hurts, it hurts so much.

Is it their child?

Zhang Xiaoman climbed up from the bed and sat up. When he lifted the quilt, he saw that his bare lower body was covered with blood.

"Ah... Blood, a lot of blood." She screamed with fear.

And the man next to her was woken up by her at this time, "it's so noisy."

"You..." Zhang Xiaoman looked at the person next to him in horror. "Are you... Aunt... Uncle? Why are you here?"

The man next to her is not Li Qiao, but Li Gang, Li Qiao's father.

Zhang Xiaoman's uncle!

"How could it be you?" Li Gang's face was also bad. He didn't expect that the person who slept last night would be Zhang Xiaoman, but he was used to it. In addition, he didn't want to let his son marry her. He asked coldly.

"I... I'm in great pain, uncle, please take me to the hospital quickly." Zhang Xiaoman wanted to say something else, but the pain from her lower body had made her ignore the rest, "help me, uncle, help me and my children."

"Children?" Yes, Zhang Xiaoman is pregnant, but the child

"He is Li Qiao's child, you save him." Zhang Xiaoman grabbed Ligang's hand in pain and begged.

Li Qiao's child?

Li Gang looked at Zhang Xiaoman, who was naked on the bed, and the striking pool of red blood

The child can't be saved.

If this child is really Li Qiao's, then he not only has his daughter-in-law, but also lost his grandson?

After so many years of habits, Li Gang quickly made a decision in his mind, and then a whole set of plans were listed.

"OK, I'll take you to the hospital." Li Gang stood up and put his clothes on the bed. After finishing the room again, he said to Zhang Xiaoman, who was in pain on the bed, "wait here first, and I'll call an ambulance for you."