meet han guang

Chapter 373 Imprisonment in the name of love (2)

"You're crazy!" Shi Shao wanted to push Miri away, but couldn't exert any strength, he was very angry and disgusted, he opened his mouth several times before he could make a few hoarse sounds, his throat hurt like tearing.

"Shut up, good boy!" The woman reassured him.

All the strength in Shi Hanguang's body was gone, his body went limp, and he slid down on the bed, he simply closed his eyes, ignored everything, and secretly saved his strength.

Misato lay quietly on Shi Shao's body.

Shi Shao was as quiet as falling asleep.

She looked up at him and saw that his eyes were tightly closed, knowing that he was not asleep.

"Han Guang, don't worry, after I deal with that woman, you will be with me."

Shi Hanguang opened his eyes in an instant, and looked at the crazy woman in front of him in disbelief, his fiery eyes stared at Misato, she would never forgive Ye Mingzhen for wanting to hurt Ye Mingzhen.

"Don't worry, I won't let other women conceive your child." Misato stretched out her hand, touched Shi Shao's face again, and slowly got up.

"Don't hurt her!" Shi Shao roared in his rough voice, ignoring his fiery vocal cords.

"Shh~" Miri made a booing gesture.

Shi Shao struggled with all his strength, the shackles on his feet pulled his feet and hurt his ankle.

Misato frowned, got up and walked to the table beside her.

There was a row of medicines and needles on the table, she reached out to take a needle, injected the medicine skillfully, walked to Shi Shao's side, ignored his anger, and pierced his waist with a needle.

After a while, Shi Hanguang couldn't move anymore, but his eyes kept falling on Misato in resentment until his consciousness was far away...

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in the hotel.

Song Qiao was busy in the small kitchen wearing an apron.

Lin Qin came over and looked at Song Qiao's charming back obsessively. Such a family man melted her heart.

She walked up a few steps, hugged Song Qiao's waist from behind, and leaned her face against his generous back.

"Why don't you stay with Mingzhen in the room?" Song Qiao turned his head and kissed Lin Qin's beautiful hair.

"She fell asleep." Lin Qin took a deep sniff and asked, "What kind of soup are you making? It smells so good."

"Bone soup, just wait a little longer."

"Is it enough for my real sister?"

"I'll keep it up for you, you can eat more later." Song Qiao lifted the lid and checked the progress: "Just wait another two or three minutes."

"Song Qiao, you are so kind." Lin Qin had a sweet face.

Song Qiao asked Lin Qin to help him untie his apron, and put his arms around her: "Let's hurry up, we can't lose too much time."

"What are you doing quickly?" Lin Qin was a little puzzled.

Song Qiao's eyes fell on Lin Qin's stomach, and he smiled inexplicably.

Lin Qin reacted, her face turned red, and she whispered: "We haven't written our horoscope yet."

"When I find it, I will continue to meet your mother, and ask your mother to agree."

"My mother is sometimes very stubborn." When it comes to Lin's mother, Lin Qin feels a little helpless. Her stubborn temper and stubbornness have been inherited from her mother. Bad health.

"It's okay, I will be more stubborn than her." Song Qiao smiled.

"Then you are not allowed to be the same as before, so angry that you slam the table and leave."

"Never again." Speaking of the last time, Song Qiao was also a little embarrassed. He hadn't figured it out that time, and his temper came up. After he slapped the table and left, he regretted it.

(End of this chapter)