Married by Ivan Vane, the bride who was snatched

Chapter 428 I don't want you anymore (6)

Feng Yueming's profound facial features were as sharp as a knife's edge, he looked down at the woman crouching at his feet, and then moved his thin lips, "Yes."

Yes?
This word pushed Mi Yao into the abyss, "Heh, heh heh..." She suddenly laughed, "Why, tell me why?"

"The reason is simple, I don't want this child."

Don't want this baby?
Really good simple reason.

"This child is yours, why don't you want him, why?"

Feng Yueming didn't speak.

"Oh, I understand, do you think I was defiled by Feng Zhengyu when I was pregnant with this child, or...you simply suspect that this child is not yours, so you treat him so cruelly? Feng Yueming, you Bastard, bastard, he is your child, you will be punished!" Mi Yao beat him emotionally.

Feng Yueming slowly squatted down, and then hugged her horizontally.

He carried her downstairs without looking sideways, and let the blood flow all over the floor, "It may be very painful now, Hua Nongying will come later, just let this child out."

Mi Yao opened her mouth and took a hard bite on his right collarbone.

The sweet smell of blood spread into her mouth, Mi Yao didn't let go, she wished she could bite off a piece of his flesh.

Feng Yueming didn't feel the pain, he kicked open the door of the room and put her on the bed.

"Let go!" he said coldly.

Mi Yao let go of him slowly, buried in his arms and said word by word, "Feng Yueming, remember, I hate you!"

There was bitterness in Feng Yueming's mouth, so hate it.

At this moment, he felt a movement in his waist. It turned out that Mi Yao took the opportunity to take the gun from his waist.

The black hole touched his heart.

"Get out! Stay away from me!" A woman's cold voice sounded beside her ear.

Feng Yueming got up, raised his hands and stepped back, his sharp narrow eyes fixed on her, "Mi Yao, put down the gun, you don't know how to use a gun..."

With a "bang", Mi Yao fired a shot directly, and the bullet pierced his right arm instantly.

Feng Yueming's face turned pale.

At this time, the door was pushed open, and Hua Nongying's voice sounded, "What are you doing, why do I hear the sound of bullets?"

"Get out! Get out of here!" Mi Yao curled up on the bedside, screaming uncontrollably.

"Okay, let's go now," Feng Yueming said immediately, "Mi Yao, don't get excited, you will hurt yourself!"

Mi Yao's black and white eyes showed a decisive light, she turned the gun and put it directly on her head, "If something happens to my child, then I assure you, you will definitely... die Two lives."

Feng Yueming's eyes suddenly sank.

"Get out! I never want to see you again!" Mi Yao roared.

Feng Yueming took a deep look at her, then turned and left.

……

In the living room, Hua Nongying bandaged Feng Yueming's arm wound, "Feng Shuai, why did you mess yourself up? The abortion is for Mi Yao's health, you can definitely talk to her about it."

"Speak well?" Feng Yueming curled the corners of her lips, "Look at her, she doesn't even want her own life for the sake of the child. If I say so, she will just leave me secretly to give birth to the child, and then die alone. It would be even worse, but at least she is by my side now."

Hua Nongying recalled the scene just now, the big bed in the room was covered in blood, Mi Yao was holding a gun like a hedgehog, she would hit anyone who dared to step forward, she had already lost her mind.

"I didn't expect Mi Yao to be so emotional, but why did she lock herself in the room? She fell and bled a lot. Now I have no way to diagnose whether the child in her belly is still alive. If it is dead, It would also be bad if the stillbirth remained in her womb for a long time."

Feng Yueming raised her hand and pinched the center of her eyebrows, and said seriously, "Wait first, she has a gun in her hand, don't provoke her, I'm afraid she will get hurt."

"I can only do this for the time being. I will be living in Lanzhuju for the past few days. I will deal with Mi Yao's situation immediately."

Feng Yueming closed her tired brows, when a series of ringtones rang, and he called.

Without opening his eyes, he pressed the button to connect, "Hello, Yishuang..."

Le Yishuang?
Hua Nongying packed her medicine box.

Feng Yueming simply said "Yes", and then hung up the phone. At this time, Lieutenant Li walked in, "Young commander, the car is ready."

Feng Yueming opened his eyes, and he looked at the room upstairs.

"Feng Shuai, I know you're busy, so you can go. Besides, you won't be able to help if you stay, but it will irritate Mi Yao. I'll call you if I have anything to do."

Feng Yueming got up and left.

Hua Nongying looked at the figure of the man, and then sighed, this country Z is about to change.

……

Li Qianrui made a call to Mi Yao, but no one answered, she pinched the phone and wondered, could it be that Mi Yao had already fallen asleep?
It's all because of that Feng Yueming, for not allowing her to meet Mi Yao!
At this time, there were two "knock knocks", and her door was knocked.

"Come in."

The butler of the Li family came in. The butler was in his 50s and his name was Uncle Cang. He had worked hard in the Li family for more than ten years and was very trusted.

"Miss, I have already investigated what you asked me to investigate."

"Say."

"Su Zhishui and Wang Cuiqin are now living in a bungalow in Repulse Bay."

"Repulse Bay? Isn't that the real estate under Zhou Jin's name? Oh, he is... Jinwu Zangjiao." Li Qianrui sneered.

"Miss, what do you want to do?"

How to do it?
Li Qianrui hooked the corners of her lips.

……

Zhou.

In the VIP conference room, the marketing manager was making a report. These company executives listened to the report with rapt attention, and occasionally peeked at the man in the main seat.

Zhou Jin wore a hand-made white shirt today, a blue business vest outside, and a pair of rimless glasses on his fair and gentle face. His arms were flat on the table, and his cold eyes looked at him. The data report on the projector, with a sharp light of wisdom in his eyes.

Even if he didn't say a word, the introverted aura of life and death in him still made these executives unable to breathe, and there was always a sense of depression when he was with him.

"President, your phone number." Mo Yan walked over at this moment.

Zhou Jin didn't make any big movements, but just reached out to take the phone, and Su Zhishui's aggrieved cry came over immediately, "Zhou Jin, it's not good, something happened to me."

There was no emotional ups and downs on his handsome face, "Say."

"Someone knocked on the door suddenly at night. They said that they were ordered by Mrs. Zhou to take back the small bungalow, so we were kicked out. As soon as we came out, several policemen arrested us and put us in the police station. They said Mrs. Zhou has already reported to the police, and we moved into her bungalow without her consent, which is illegal occupation of other people's houses!"

(End of this chapter)