Mercenary Favorite Concubine: The Eighth Miss Arrogant

Chapter 125 The richest man changes hands, Hanhe's secret 6
The person in his arms no longer tolerated his closeness.

Taking advantage of his effort to untie the ribbon, he pushed him away.

"Didn't you come back in two days?"

When Baili Shengxuan left, he said that he would come back in half a month, but it would be half a month after two days.

Unexpectedly, he came back two days early!

Then her plans for the evening will have some changes.

Baili Shengxuan pursed his lips.

"It seems that the lady still cares about her husband very much, and she will keep her husband's return date in mind. I am very touched by my husband."

But he stopped touching her, turned around and poured a cup of hot tea made by the maid.

"Young lady, drink a cup of hot tea to warm up your body. If you are freezing, you will feel distressed!"

Mo Juexin didn't want to entangle with him anymore, so she took a sip of his hand.

Glancing at him, he signaled that she had already had a drink.

It's okay, he can go away!
She didn't want to delay Mo Qinglan's matter.

Mo Qinglan has a spiritual power, maybe she doesn't know it, although she hasn't found out yet, what is going on?But Mo Qinglan can't do anything.

Only if she removed Mrs. Qing would she not threaten Mo Qinglan's life.

Song Chengyu will not let her go!
In recent days, Taohong has sent people to inquire about the Xiangfu's affairs.

It's all Mrs. Qing's jealousy, and she is dissatisfied that Mrs. Minister's Minister is the half-declined Mo Qinglan.

Instead of her most favored Mrs. Qing.

Deliberately designing and framing Mo Qinglan made her suffer a lot, and almost lost the child in her belly.

And Song Chengyu deliberately condoned it!
In the middle of the night, the cold wind howled.

Sandwiched with snowflakes, where the snow fell, under the reflection of the moonlight, it was all silvery white.

In the firewood room of Song Xiangfu

The cold wind invaded the woodshed relentlessly.

A thin figure curled up in a corner and shivered, his thin clothes couldn't resist the cruel cold at all.

With his eyes closed, he bit his purple lips tightly, and he could even see the blood oozing from the corner of his mouth!
cold!so cold!

His cheeks were flushed, as if he was having a nightmare.

"Don't... my child!"

"Ah! My child!"

Screams resounded through the night, and cold sweat rolled down her brow.

Opening his eyes, he kept stroking his belly with his hands, his eyes were no longer frightened, but the tenderness of a mother.

Luckily her baby is still there!

"Squeak! Squeak!"

The sound of feet stepping on the snow became more and more clear in the night when the cold wind was raging.

coming!It's coming!
She hugged her arms tightly again, her body trembling even more with fear.

The sound of 'squeak' from stepping on the snow is getting louder!

Finally, the sound stopped.

The door was also opened.

The cold wind poured into the house full of dry firewood!
She looked up and saw a charming face.

A face that she wished she could cut to pieces.

"I've locked you up for two days, but you still haven't died? It's your fate!"

With anger mixed in the shrill voice, he shook his waist and put one hand on his side.

With a lantern in his other hand, he moved closer to her.

"Mo Qinglan, I said before that if you don't die, I will have no peace. Since you can't starve to death, you and the bastard in your belly, then I will personally send you on your way!"

Under the reflection of the flames, the face of the visitor looked extremely hideous.

"If you dare to rob Mrs. Qing from me, you will only end up in a terrible end!"

After all, he laughed wildly.

Everyone around here has been cleared away by her, so she is simply unscrupulous.

"You... You vicious woman, even if our mother and son are ghosts, we won't let you go!"

(End of this chapter)