Married by Ivan Vane, the bride who was snatched
Chapter 426 I don't want you anymore
Chapter 426 I don't want you anymore (3)
Mi Yao came back to her senses, "Oh, I'm fine, Qian Rui, I'm not feeling well, let's talk about it another day."
"Okay, you go to bed early, and raise my godson for nothing." Li Qianrui hung up the phone.
Mi Yao pinched the phone in her hand, her face was pale, at this moment, with a "click", the door opened and Feng Yueming walked in.
……
Seeing the man approaching, Mi Yao quickly got up, stretched out her thin legs and rushed towards him.
Feng Yueming quickly stretched out two healthy arms to catch her, and tucked a lock of her hair behind her ear with his big palm, he said softly, "Why are you running so fast, run slowly."
"Feng Yueming, there is something wrong with this soup!"
Feng Yueming's expression remained unchanged, he just casually raised his eyes to look at the stewed soup, "Yaoyao, is this soup not to your liking, I'll ask someone to make it for you again."
Mi Yao clenched his sleeves tightly, and explained anxiously, "You didn't understand me, there is something wrong with this soup, it tastes the same as the miscarriage medicine soup that Feng Zhengyu gave me that day, I am very sensitive to this taste , I definitely won’t remember it wrong, hurry up and check, is there anyone from Feng Zhengyu here?”
Feng Yueming stretched out his healthy arms to hold her in his arms, he kissed her beautiful hair, and comforted her, "Yaoyao, I think you are too nervous, this soup is fine, because Fu Ma made it by herself .”
Mi Yao froze, since she came back from the hospital, Feng Yueming transferred Fu's mother to take care of her.
Fu Ma is trustworthy, "Then go check out the other servants..."
"The other servants have never touched this soup, it's all stewed by Fu Ma." Feng Yueming interrupted her.
Mi Yao's pupils shrank, and then she looked at the man in shock, "You mean... I'm lying?"
"No, you have been too nervous recently, I will accompany you more in the future, come and remove this bowl of stew."
A maid came in, and she took away the stew, "Yes, young master."
"Don't leave, leave the soup! Feng Yueming, if you don't believe me, it's okay, but you can go and inspect this bowl of soup and let the genius doctor Hua come over, he should be able to find out easily."
The maid stopped in her tracks, she looked timidly at Mi Yao and then at Feng Yueming, obviously not knowing which words to listen to.
Feng Yueming frowned, a little displeased, "Get down!"
"Yes." The maid quickly left with the soup.
"Don't go..." Mi Yao raised her foot and was about to chase after her.
"Yaoyao," Feng Yueming hugged her from behind, and rubbed her soft long hair with his cheek, "Stop making trouble, eh?"
make trouble?
Mi Yao turned around and looked at him incredulously, "Feng Yueming, someone is trying to harm your baby, and this person is right beside me, not only did you act indifferent, but you even said I was making trouble?"
"Yaoyao, I think you are too nervous..."
"I didn't!" Mi Yao grabbed her long hair irritably, "It's the soup that's wrong, not my brain. Why don't you believe me?"
Feng Yueming pursed her thin lips, and looked at her silently.
Mi Yao adjusted her mood, "Sorry, I don't want to argue with you as soon as we meet."
Feng Yueming suddenly bent down and kissed her red lips.
Mi Yao was stunned for a moment, then she stretched out her two small hands to hug his neck, and began to actively kiss him back.
In my impression, there are only a handful of times she can take the initiative to kiss him back. At first, he wanted to taste it lightly, but when he was teased by her, he quickly squeezed her soft waist and deepened the kiss.
After a long time, Feng Yueming let her go.
Mi Yao leaned into his embrace with a flushed face, clutching his collar with her slender hands, her eyes revealed a bright broken light.
Feng Yueming was reluctant to let go of her, he kissed her little face.
Mi Yao trembled her slender eyelashes, and peeked at the delicate and handsome face in front of her. She reached out her small hand and touched his face, "Feng Yueming, can you trust me, I..."
"Got it, I'll check it out."
"You..." She wanted to speak.
Feng Yueming quickly stopped her, "Let's not discuss this topic anymore, I just came here after a lot of trouble, let's get along well."
"Oh." Mi Yao softened her body and let him hug her obediently, "I'll put the bath water for you, tonight you...do you want...to sleep here?"
The last sentence seemed difficult to say, the woman bit her lower lip with her fine white teeth, her appearance was pure and attractive.
Feng Yueming's eyes darkened, and he raised his eyebrows with a naughty smile, "What are you doing sleeping here, I can't do it."
Mi Yao's snow-white earlobes were covered with a thin layer of red, and she gave him an angry look, "Can you be more serious?"
After speaking, she turned and went to the bathroom.
Feng Yueming looked at her delicate back and smiled.
……
In the bathroom, Mi Yao started to turn on the water.
At this time, she felt the tip of her nose became hot, as if liquid had rushed out. She stretched out her little hand to touch it, and it was blood.
Dazzling blood.
How did she bleed?
Mi Yao wasn't sure, so she stretched out her hand to feel it again, only to find out more blood, she quickly covered her nose.
But it didn't work, the warm blood gushed out from between her fingers, and then "crackled" and fell to the ground.
This week she didn't have dark eyes, but started to have nosebleeds.
At this time, a man's low and mellow voice sounded in his ears, "Yaoyao, is the water ready?"
"Oh, wait a minute, it will be fine soon." Mi Yao quickly let go of her nose, and she began to rinse the blood under her nose and hands.
At this time, Feng Yueming was standing outside the door, he could see the woman inside through the crack of the door, the hot water in the shower flushed her blood out of a red stream, she was trembling in panic.
The two big palms hanging by his side clenched into fists. He really wanted to rush in, but he held back because she definitely didn't want him to go in.
She knows her body best, but her eyes are black and her nose is bleeding, she chooses to hide it.
Maybe she vaguely guessed that it had something to do with pregnancy, after all, her health was getting worse, but she didn't say anything.
The reason is simple, she doesn't want him to know.
Feng Yueming gently pressed his head against the wall, what should he do?
What to do with her?
……
Two days later.
Feng Yueming was reviewing documents in the study of the villa when Lieutenant Li walked in.
Without looking up, he asked in a low voice, "How is Mi Yao's place?"
"Young Marshal, the situation at Madam's place continues to deteriorate. Today the maid said that she found a lot of hair in Madam's room, and Madam began to lose her hair."
Feng Yueming's big palm tightened suddenly.
"Young commander, my wife has become very vigilant these two days. She eats very little food brought in by the maid, and she doesn't go out and touch strange things. Today, my wife ordered someone to remove the sharp corners of the table in the room. .”
Feng Yueming gently raised her handsome eyebrows, saying that a woman's intuition is the most accurate. She discovered the stew two days ago, and she is now in a state of desperation.
(End of this chapter)
Mi Yao came back to her senses, "Oh, I'm fine, Qian Rui, I'm not feeling well, let's talk about it another day."
"Okay, you go to bed early, and raise my godson for nothing." Li Qianrui hung up the phone.
Mi Yao pinched the phone in her hand, her face was pale, at this moment, with a "click", the door opened and Feng Yueming walked in.
……
Seeing the man approaching, Mi Yao quickly got up, stretched out her thin legs and rushed towards him.
Feng Yueming quickly stretched out two healthy arms to catch her, and tucked a lock of her hair behind her ear with his big palm, he said softly, "Why are you running so fast, run slowly."
"Feng Yueming, there is something wrong with this soup!"
Feng Yueming's expression remained unchanged, he just casually raised his eyes to look at the stewed soup, "Yaoyao, is this soup not to your liking, I'll ask someone to make it for you again."
Mi Yao clenched his sleeves tightly, and explained anxiously, "You didn't understand me, there is something wrong with this soup, it tastes the same as the miscarriage medicine soup that Feng Zhengyu gave me that day, I am very sensitive to this taste , I definitely won’t remember it wrong, hurry up and check, is there anyone from Feng Zhengyu here?”
Feng Yueming stretched out his healthy arms to hold her in his arms, he kissed her beautiful hair, and comforted her, "Yaoyao, I think you are too nervous, this soup is fine, because Fu Ma made it by herself .”
Mi Yao froze, since she came back from the hospital, Feng Yueming transferred Fu's mother to take care of her.
Fu Ma is trustworthy, "Then go check out the other servants..."
"The other servants have never touched this soup, it's all stewed by Fu Ma." Feng Yueming interrupted her.
Mi Yao's pupils shrank, and then she looked at the man in shock, "You mean... I'm lying?"
"No, you have been too nervous recently, I will accompany you more in the future, come and remove this bowl of stew."
A maid came in, and she took away the stew, "Yes, young master."
"Don't leave, leave the soup! Feng Yueming, if you don't believe me, it's okay, but you can go and inspect this bowl of soup and let the genius doctor Hua come over, he should be able to find out easily."
The maid stopped in her tracks, she looked timidly at Mi Yao and then at Feng Yueming, obviously not knowing which words to listen to.
Feng Yueming frowned, a little displeased, "Get down!"
"Yes." The maid quickly left with the soup.
"Don't go..." Mi Yao raised her foot and was about to chase after her.
"Yaoyao," Feng Yueming hugged her from behind, and rubbed her soft long hair with his cheek, "Stop making trouble, eh?"
make trouble?
Mi Yao turned around and looked at him incredulously, "Feng Yueming, someone is trying to harm your baby, and this person is right beside me, not only did you act indifferent, but you even said I was making trouble?"
"Yaoyao, I think you are too nervous..."
"I didn't!" Mi Yao grabbed her long hair irritably, "It's the soup that's wrong, not my brain. Why don't you believe me?"
Feng Yueming pursed her thin lips, and looked at her silently.
Mi Yao adjusted her mood, "Sorry, I don't want to argue with you as soon as we meet."
Feng Yueming suddenly bent down and kissed her red lips.
Mi Yao was stunned for a moment, then she stretched out her two small hands to hug his neck, and began to actively kiss him back.
In my impression, there are only a handful of times she can take the initiative to kiss him back. At first, he wanted to taste it lightly, but when he was teased by her, he quickly squeezed her soft waist and deepened the kiss.
After a long time, Feng Yueming let her go.
Mi Yao leaned into his embrace with a flushed face, clutching his collar with her slender hands, her eyes revealed a bright broken light.
Feng Yueming was reluctant to let go of her, he kissed her little face.
Mi Yao trembled her slender eyelashes, and peeked at the delicate and handsome face in front of her. She reached out her small hand and touched his face, "Feng Yueming, can you trust me, I..."
"Got it, I'll check it out."
"You..." She wanted to speak.
Feng Yueming quickly stopped her, "Let's not discuss this topic anymore, I just came here after a lot of trouble, let's get along well."
"Oh." Mi Yao softened her body and let him hug her obediently, "I'll put the bath water for you, tonight you...do you want...to sleep here?"
The last sentence seemed difficult to say, the woman bit her lower lip with her fine white teeth, her appearance was pure and attractive.
Feng Yueming's eyes darkened, and he raised his eyebrows with a naughty smile, "What are you doing sleeping here, I can't do it."
Mi Yao's snow-white earlobes were covered with a thin layer of red, and she gave him an angry look, "Can you be more serious?"
After speaking, she turned and went to the bathroom.
Feng Yueming looked at her delicate back and smiled.
……
In the bathroom, Mi Yao started to turn on the water.
At this time, she felt the tip of her nose became hot, as if liquid had rushed out. She stretched out her little hand to touch it, and it was blood.
Dazzling blood.
How did she bleed?
Mi Yao wasn't sure, so she stretched out her hand to feel it again, only to find out more blood, she quickly covered her nose.
But it didn't work, the warm blood gushed out from between her fingers, and then "crackled" and fell to the ground.
This week she didn't have dark eyes, but started to have nosebleeds.
At this time, a man's low and mellow voice sounded in his ears, "Yaoyao, is the water ready?"
"Oh, wait a minute, it will be fine soon." Mi Yao quickly let go of her nose, and she began to rinse the blood under her nose and hands.
At this time, Feng Yueming was standing outside the door, he could see the woman inside through the crack of the door, the hot water in the shower flushed her blood out of a red stream, she was trembling in panic.
The two big palms hanging by his side clenched into fists. He really wanted to rush in, but he held back because she definitely didn't want him to go in.
She knows her body best, but her eyes are black and her nose is bleeding, she chooses to hide it.
Maybe she vaguely guessed that it had something to do with pregnancy, after all, her health was getting worse, but she didn't say anything.
The reason is simple, she doesn't want him to know.
Feng Yueming gently pressed his head against the wall, what should he do?
What to do with her?
……
Two days later.
Feng Yueming was reviewing documents in the study of the villa when Lieutenant Li walked in.
Without looking up, he asked in a low voice, "How is Mi Yao's place?"
"Young Marshal, the situation at Madam's place continues to deteriorate. Today the maid said that she found a lot of hair in Madam's room, and Madam began to lose her hair."
Feng Yueming's big palm tightened suddenly.
"Young commander, my wife has become very vigilant these two days. She eats very little food brought in by the maid, and she doesn't go out and touch strange things. Today, my wife ordered someone to remove the sharp corners of the table in the room. .”
Feng Yueming gently raised her handsome eyebrows, saying that a woman's intuition is the most accurate. She discovered the stew two days ago, and she is now in a state of desperation.
(End of this chapter)
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