Dear President, take it easy

Zhou Chuyu looked at Qiao Weiwei in astonishment, and said, "Weiwei, you...you're awake."

Zhou Chuyu never expected that Qiao Weiwei would just wake up at this time.

"Sister Chuyu, let me ask you, what exactly do you mean!" Qiao Weiwei stared fixedly at Zhou Chuyu, her eyes were empty and without any focus, and two lines of hot tears came out of her eyes, soaking the snow-white and soft pillow...

My heart seemed to be cut into pieces by a knife, it hurts, it hurts.

Biting her lower lip, she really hoped this was just a dream. .

However, the blood and pain in her mouth cruelly told her that none of this was a dream, and all of this was real.

Her baby is gone?Turned into a puddle of blood?Just because of the strange fragrance from Sun Xiaoran's body?

No, she don't believe it, don't!

"Master Bo, tell me what this means! This is not true, isn't it, is it?!" She turned her face to the side again, looked at Liang Bo, and asked weakly.

Seeing her appearance, Liang Bo's heart ached.

He took a long breath, stretched out his hand, pulled her up, and held her tightly in his arms.

Her head was deeply buried in her fragrant hair, but she didn't speak.

"Are you all dumb? I'm asking you something!" Qiao Weiwei growled, beating his back continuously with her hand, tears streaming down her face.

Why does God like to joke with her so much.

He gave her happiness, but took it back every minute, which made her miserable.

"Weiwei, calm down." Zhou Chuyu stretched out his hand and patted her on the shoulder, feeling extremely sad in her heart. She felt Qiao Weiwei's pain.

On the side, the female doctor sighed a long time when she saw this, and then walked out of the ward quickly.

"Liangbo, I hate you. Why did you provoke Sun Xiaoran, a wicked person... If you hadn't provoked her, I wouldn't have been hurt repeatedly. If you had asked me to kill her with my own hands, she wouldn't have done it again. There is a chance to kill my child! I hate you! I hate you!" Her fist beat his back mercilessly, sobbing continuously.

The pain of losing her child has completely made her lose her mind.

He still hugged her tightly, kissed her hair continuously, and said, "I hate myself too."

Tears ran across his face, and at this moment, he was no longer the king aloft.

At this moment, he is just an ordinary father who lost his child.

Why doesn't he hate himself? If he didn't get drunk at the bar, so many things wouldn't have happened.

Thinking of this, he really wanted to kill himself with a single shot.

"I'm sorry, I didn't protect you well." She hugged her harder again.

The chin kept rubbing against the top of her hair, her eyes were full of shame.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmm, mmh, mmm," she was gradually becoming weak...

His slender red nails slid over and over again on his thin gray cashmere sweater.

She was really depressed to death, she was really going crazy!

Hot tears soaked his chest and scalded his heart.

Her heart-piercing cry was like a knife, cutting him completely...

On the side, Zhou Chuyu couldn't control his emotions after all, and burst into tears.

After crying until she lost all strength, Qiao Weiwei stretched out her hand, pushed Liang Bo away, moved her lips weakly, and said, "Master Bo, Sister Chu Yu, you all go out, I want to be alone for a while."

"woman……"

"Please, go out and leave me alone." Qiao Weiwei looked at him and begged in a low voice.

She just wants to be alone.

Liang Bo didn't speak any more, reached out to wipe the tears from the corners of his eyes, and pulled Zhou Chuyu away...

After they left, the ward fell into a dead silence again.

Qiao Weiwei leaned weakly on the head of the bed, stretched out her hand, and touched her throbbing lower abdomen. Her heart seemed to be pressed down by a huge boulder, and it was extremely difficult to even breathe.

She had fantasized countless times about the scene after the child was born.

Even sometimes, she would be curious, when the child starts babbling, will he call daddy first or mommy first...

After learning that she was pregnant, she was really happy, and she seemed to be soaked in a honeypot every day.

However, good things are always fleeting with her.

She had only had this sweet dream for a few days before she was mercilessly awakened by that jerk Sun Xiaoran.

Stretching out his hand, he took the fruit knife from the fruit plate on the bedside table, and lightly brushed the blade with his finger. His eyes were full of murderous intent...

This time, she must kill her...

This time, she will definitely plan it out, she won't be so impulsive again, and she won't tell anyone.

This time, only success is allowed, not failure.

If Sun Xiaoran is not dead, how can she survive.

Kill her child, she wants her to pay the price in blood.

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dream garden.

Dynamic music flows in the bedroom.

Sun Xiaoran, who was dressed in white casual clothes, followed the rhythm, flicking her long black hair wildly.

The jet-black hair flew freely, sexy and charming.

Thinking of the mysterious woman telling her that Qiao Weiwei had been sent to the hospital, she danced even harder...

She stroked her soft long hair with her hand, and shook her head again, crystal beads of sweat scattered down...

"Bang!" The sound of kicking the door came, but Sun Xiaoran ignored it and continued to dance. She didn't even need to look to know that it was Liang Bo who kicked the door.

At the corner of his mouth, there was a hint of joy of victory.

She knew that the reason why Liangbo was so angry must be because Qiao Weiwei lost her child!

"Crack!" The sound of the music stopped abruptly as the sound broke apart...

All of Sun Xiaoran's movements also stopped because of the loud noise.

She cleared her throat, took a deep breath, turned around, glanced at the expensive stereo on the ground that had been completely scrapped, looked at the cold and murderous face with extremely innocent eyes, and said, "Master Bo, don't you like it?" This kind of music? Still don’t like me dancing?”

Looking at her calm and seemingly innocent appearance, the anger in Liang Bo's heart became more violent.

He stood there, looked at her indifferently, but didn't speak to her, clapped his hands to the bodyguard outside the door, and said, "Come in, everyone!"

As soon as the words fell, four bodyguards entered in a row, occupying the city in a row, with stern faces...

Seeing this battle, Sun Xiaoran's heart tightened, he still looked innocent and said, "Master Bo, what are you doing!"

"Bring her to the second floor..."

"Yes! Master Bo!" The four bodyguards immediately stepped forward, grabbed Sun Xiaoran's arms and legs, and lifted her up in a big character shape.

"Let me go! Let me go!"

Sun Xiaoran kept struggling, but to no avail.

The bodyguards here only listen to cold words.

"Carry it out~" Liang Bao raised his eyebrows, waved his hand outside the door, and ordered in a cold voice.

"Yes, Master Bo!" The bodyguards nodded respectfully, and quickly carried the struggling Sun Xiaoran out...

The cold eyes narrowed, the corners of his mouth curled up into an extremely indifferent smile, he walked out of the bedroom, and took the elevator to the second floor with the bodyguards...

In front of the huge swimming pool, the bodyguards rudely threw Sun Xiaoran into the iron cage that only accommodated one person, and then quickly locked it.

In the cage, Sun Xiaoran was holding on to the iron, trying to struggle, but the cage was too narrow, he couldn't move at all, and his whole body was tightly trapped by the iron.

In the swimming pool, the water with ice cubes created layers of frightening chill...

Sun Xiaoran sobbed and said, "Master Bo, what are you doing?"

Liang Bo stared at her condescendingly, and ordered to the bodyguard beside him: "Throw it down..."

"Yes!" The bodyguards said in unison.

Afterwards, two bodyguards lifted their feet and firmly stepped on the iron chain tied to the cage. The other two bodyguards lifted the cage together and threw it mercilessly into the icy cold swimming pool...

"Ah~!!!!" Accompanied by Sun Xiaoran's painful exclamation, the iron cage sank into the water bit by bit...

"Hmm..." At the bottom of the cold swimming pool, Sun Xiaoran tightly closed her lips, shaking her head and spitting out air bubbles, her brain went blank due to lack of oxygen.

The relentless coldness penetrated into the pores, and the skin all over the body was so cold that it ached...

The whole body was firmly covered by the breath of death, fear, cold, and suffocation, these feelings almost tore her into several pieces.

Opening her mouth, cold water poured into her nose and mouth, and she quickly held her breath again.

The overwhelming sense of suffocation made her consciousness more and more blurred...

By the pool, looking at the phone coolly and calmly, seeing that the time is almost up, he narrowed his eyes, waved to the bodyguard beside him, and said nothing...

The bodyguards immediately nodded in understanding, and quickly pulled the rope to pull the unconscious Sun Xiaoran back to the edge of the pool.

"Open!" Liang Bo ordered indifferently, looking at Sun Xiaoran, who was pale and purple from the cold, in the cage.

"Yes, Mr. Bo!" A bodyguard stepped forward, opened the cage carefully, and pulled out Sun Xiaoran, who was frozen to the point of being frozen all over...

Liangbo raised her eyebrows again, raised her foot, and the dazzling black leather shoes landed on her chest mercilessly, repeatedly stomping on her...

"Ahem..." The pain made Sun Xiaoran gradually regain consciousness, clear cold water spewed out of his mouth, and his body trembled.

Opening his heavy eyelids vigorously, looking at Liang Bo, his teeth were so cold that they kept chattering...

The red to purple skin has a layer of shocking goosebumps...

"Bo...Master Bo...why did you treat me like this?" She continued to play dumb, warm tears streaming from her eyes...

"You don't understand?" Liang Bo asked coldly.

Then, he sneered again, lit a cigarette, took a puff, and elegantly exhaled smoke rings...

"..." She shuddered again, swallowed, and panted heavily, then shook her head constantly, her heart immediately raised to her throat.

Liang Bo stretched out his hand and tugged at the neckline, then squatted down gracefully, gently lifted her cold chin with his fingers, and the cigarette butt in his hand approached her cheek little by little...

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