The sweet wife is too sweet: Husband, do you want a hug?

Chapter 484 Run Out Jealously
After Tang Xinyan returned to her room, she began to pack her luggage. She didn't have a lot of things, so in less than 10 minutes, Tang Xinyan finished packing.

She picked up the bag containing her things and walked towards the door.

"Get out of the way." Seeing Mo Chiwei blocking the door, Tang Xinyan frowned tightly, her watery almond eyes were as clear as glass, showing a hint of coldness.

Mo Chiwei didn't speak, but spread out his right hand.

Seeing the ring spread out in his palm, Tang Xinyan's delicate face revealed a hint of surprise, but just when she was about to snatch the ring back, Mo Chiwei held her hand.

She watched helplessly that the ring, which she regarded as a treasure, was held in Mo Chiwei's hand.

Tang Xinyan took a deep breath.

"I don't want the ring anymore. Anyway, my husband is dead, so it's not important whether I want it or not."

Husband died?Hearing these words, Mo Chiwei's long and narrow peach eyes narrowed slightly, and a complex look flashed deep in his eyes.

"Gu Ranran has no way to return to the country for the time being, so if you go back to the country, no one will take care of you, even when you give birth, there will be no one around you."

Mo Chiwei blocked the door, his deep black pupils locked on Tang Xinyan's body.

"Impossible, Ran Ran has promised me that as long as I don't like staying here, she can go back to China with me at any time." Tang Xinyan instinctively didn't believe Mo Chiwei's words, thinking it was just a deception by him.

"You can call her. I believe the person who answers the phone must be Chi Zhiheng." Mo Chiwei's deep and magnetic voice sounded again.

Impossible, what Ran Ran hates most now is Chi Zhiheng.

Tang Xinyan didn't believe Mo Chiwei's words, so she quickly dialed Gu Ranran's phone number.

The phone rang for a long time, but no one answered. Just when she was about to hang up, a magnetic male voice rang in her ear.

Having had contact with Chi Zhiheng, Tang Xinyan was sure that the owner of the voice was him. Could it be that what Mo Chiwei said was true, that Ran Ran was really with him?
"I'm looking for Ran Ran, I'm Tang Xinyan."

Tang Xinyan said.

"Sorry, Ran Ran is tired and has gone to bed now."

There was an ambiguous hoarseness in Chi Zhiheng's deep voice. Tang Xinyan was someone who had experienced it, so she knew very well what kind of situation Chi Zhiheng would make such a voice full of lust.

"Then...then after she has rested, ask her to call me. I have something to do with her."

"Okay, I will."

After saying this, Chi Zhiheng hung up the phone.

"How is it? Gu Ranran is with Chi Zhiheng, right? I didn't lie to you." Mo Chiwei walked up to Tang Xinyan with a few big sword steps.

Tang Xinyan raised her eyebrows.

"Even if Ran Ran can't go back to China with me for a while, there's no need for me to stay here, Mo Chiwei, please step aside, even if I live in a hotel, I don't want to live here."

Tang Xinyan's attitude was very persistent, and there was a wave of light that could not be changed in her beautiful eyes.

"Woman, don't challenge my bottom line, or this child may..."

Mo Chiwei's eagle eyes fell on Tang Xinyan's high swollen belly, and his slightly raised sexy thin lips drew a cruel arc that made Tang Xinyan panic.

"You... what are you going to do to my child?"

Tang Xinyan took a big step back in fright, and quickly covered her stomach with her hands, for fear that Mo Chiwei would do something to hurt the child in the next moment.

The uneasiness and fear in Tang Xinyan's eyes made Mo Chiwei's eyes flash with the joy of the hunter after victory.

Woman, fight with me, you are too tender.

"Leave this villa with your front foot, and I can make people... kill the child in your stomach with your back foot."

Sitting on the sofa, Mo Chiwei said unhurriedly, his deep voice was as thick as a cello, but... But every word pierced Tang Xinyan's heart like a knife.

"Mo Chiwei, you...you are not human, you...you actually have such cruel thoughts, you..."

Seeing Tang Xin's angry little face flushed, and the bright clear pupils flickering with flames of anger, Mo Chiwei frowned slightly.

"A Leng..."

Just when the two of them were at war, Meng Baizhi walked into the room with a smile on his face, and came directly in front of Mo Chiwei.She took his arm affectionately.

"What's the matter, tell me." When Meng Baizhi walked into the room, Mo Chiwei's handsome face was covered with a haze of anger.

Meng Baizhi did not expect that Mo Chiwei's voice would be so indifferent, which added to her hatred for Tang Xinyan.

But when she looked up to Mo Chiwei, there was a gentle and elegant smile on her face.

"Ah Leng, I...we haven't seen Xiao Ni'er for a long time, why don't we go to the hospital to see him tomorrow, if he recovers well, we can come back and we can be reunited."

Meng Baizhi's gentle voice, as if smeared with honey wax, has a charm that makes men fascinated.

"Okay, let's go see him tomorrow."

Little Nier?Reunion?Could it be that this boy named Xiao Ni'er was the one he saw in the hospital?

Now that the child came back, the family would be reunited soon, so why did he let himself stay?

"Mo Chiwei, congratulations on your family reunion, please don't disturb my life anymore, I don't want to have... any contact with you anymore."

After saying this, Tang Xinyan picked up her things and walked directly to the door.

Seeing that Tang Xinyan was about to leave, Mo Chiwei stood up instinctively, but just as he was about to stop Tang Xinyan, Meng Baizhi suddenly fell weakly into his arms, his face turned pale instantly, and his forehead was covered with pimples. A layer of sweat.

"What's wrong?" Seeing that Meng Baizhi looked like he was about to fall at any time, Mo Chiwei had no choice but to give up the idea of ​​chasing Tang Xinyan, supported Meng Baizhi, and sat on the sofa next to him.

"I...my stomach is not very comfortable recently, it hurts a lot, Ah Leng, can you...can you carry me back to the room? There are... medicines in my drawer."

Meng Baizhi said in a weak voice.

Mo Chiwei frowned, but he still picked up Meng Baizhi and carried her back to the bed in the room.

When Mo Chiwei was looking for medicine for herself, a smug smile flashed across Meng Baizhi's pale cheeks, but the pain in the heel of her leg, which she had pinched so hard just now, still made her frown.

In order to keep Mo Chiwei, she killed herself. Fortunately, everything went as she expected, Mo Chiwei did not leave, and after the woman left the villa, there would be no good fruit to eat.

Tang Xinyan, you... are dead.

(End of this chapter)