Explosive cute wife: black-bellied husband, please respect yourself!

Chapter 421 Just waiting for a catastrophe

"Beiming Haoting, why did you suddenly let Ivan out of the hospital, he..."

"It's so late, where did you go with your wild man?" Beiming Haoting interrupted her coldly, his chest heaved violently, and his sullen eyes seemed to be breathing fire.

"I'm just going to ask him something about my selective amnesia four years ago. Don't think about it." Yan Chuyan didn't expect to be caught by him. She had already guessed that he would lose his temper, so she could only soften her voice , Explain to his uncle Shun Shunmao calmly.

"Amnesia?" When Yan Chuyan suddenly had a headache in the afternoon, Beiming Haoting was not there, so he had no idea what happened.

As for what happened four years ago, he was investigating why the children were separated and what Yan Chuyan had experienced.

"Well, it's windy outside, and your injury hasn't healed yet, come in with me." Yan Chuyan nodded, and pulled him into the house.

The doctor in charge of taking care of Ivan came out, bowed his head respectfully, and asked politely: "Sir, madam, the young master's condition is stable, can I get off work first?"

"Well, go to sleep, I'll just take care of him." Yan Chuyan smiled at her, then turned to see Beiming Haoting's gloomy face, and bumped him with his elbow, "Beiminghaoting, don't you In this way, otherwise the doctor will scare you and resign."

"Stop!" Beiming Haoting glanced at the doctor who was about to leave, and yelled fiercely, "Your job is to guard my son and sleep, which is the monopoly of my wife and I."

"..." Threatened by Beiming Haoting's powerful aura, the doctor stopped stiffly on the spot, took a trembling sneak glance at Beiming Haoting, the corner of his mouth twitched, not knowing how to refute.

After a while, Beiming Haoting's magnetic and deep voice continued to come from the top of his head——

"Go and see my son, and sleep during the day."

"Yes." The doctor nodded sadly, and then went back to Ivan's room.

Yan Chuyan stared at the man next to him dumbfounded, moved her lips and wanted to say something, but before she could say anything, she was picked up by Beiming Haoting and returned to the master bedroom.

……

As soon as he returned to the room, Yan Chuyan was thrown onto the bed, a tall shadow pressed down, and his vision immediately narrowed.

Taking a closer look, the haze on the man's face has not faded away, his angular handsome face is full of scars, and some minor wounds have scabbed over.

"Beiming Haoting, don't be like this, I'll go and see my son." Yan Chuyan's heart was beating violently, and he didn't know if it was because of fear or throbbing.

"He's asleep, Yan Chuyan, don't try to find excuses to change the subject, I want your explanation!" Beiming Haoting's strong arms were propped on both sides of the pillow, Yan Chuyan seemed to be imprisoned in a cold In the cage of Satan, he was tortured by Satan.

Although the suspicion of the man in front of her was natural, it made her feel a little suffocated.

He still has grudges about her and Xiao Yixun, right?
In his heart, is she no longer innocent...

"Beiming Haoting, before I explain, I want to ask you one thing first. Why did your blood turn red? Also, why did you use a knife on your face? Why didn't you discuss such a big matter with me?"

"Don't change the subject." Beiming Haoting stared at her quietly with a pair of cold blue eyes as deep as an ancient well. The cold eyes seemed to be able to penetrate her head to see everything clearly, but in his mind everything distortion.

The deep voice revealed an undeniable majesty, and she was not allowed to try to resist his orders.

The cold eyes warned her that at this moment, she had to answer his question first.

Yan Chuyan met his gaze, recalling what happened back then, her eyes hurt: "First of all, I swear to God, there is nothing between me and Xiao Yixun. Four years ago, I received your text message, you said you came back , wait for me in the park, seven months pregnant, I went to the park alone with my belly out, waiting for a catastrophe..."

(End of this chapter)